i am made of bullets; shrapnel /// you are solar flares and soft lips
better creatures could love you i know ///
better creatures could love you i know ///
“Ooooh…” She trails off, hand lifting to press against her lips as she considers the options. Her head tilts this way and that as she idly watches Belial’s gulping antics, wondering absently if he ever choked on how fast he devoured it (does he even chew??)
After getting distracted briefly, she flashes Deimos a bright smile “Ursur. It’s been a while since I had it.” Since the last time she was here, at least. And it’s the thought that has her tying up her hair and moving to perhaps try and help with preparing the meal. “Can I help with anything?” She asks, letting her gaze linger up at the Sword, that same easy smile on her lips.
After getting distracted briefly, she flashes Deimos a bright smile “Ursur. It’s been a while since I had it.” Since the last time she was here, at least. And it’s the thought that has her tying up her hair and moving to perhaps try and help with preparing the meal. “Can I help with anything?” She asks, letting her gaze linger up at the Sword, that same easy smile on her lips.
kiada
/// but now they'll have to get through me
my love should wear a warning sign, damn right i remember you
my love should wear a warning sign, damn right i remember you
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
