this is your sport
but she's not playing a game
The second Deimos’ name falls from Harper’s lips, Kiada can’t help the bright chime of laughter that leaves her. “Come on, it is not that weird.” She rolls her eyes before shifting how they dance into taking the lead and making it a more official dance. Her hands connect with him, drawing herself closer to him in the dance despite the blood and sweat and she pays absolutely no mind to where his hand drops along the curve of her body.
She beams up at him with a playful, cunning look as he agrees that he does indeed get to be special. “Very carefully.” She teases him in response to his question. “He doesn’t care as long as there’s no ill intent.” She offers, giving him a look that seems to suggest she’s never chosen anyone who didn’t fall into that category — even though she absolutely has in fact, done that.
She beams up at him with a playful, cunning look as he agrees that he does indeed get to be special. “Very carefully.” She teases him in response to his question. “He doesn’t care as long as there’s no ill intent.” She offers, giving him a look that seems to suggest she’s never chosen anyone who didn’t fall into that category — even though she absolutely has in fact, done that.
do not think you are safe because you love her
do not think she won't stain her mouth red with your blood too
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
