the rot will always be there, under the surface, waiting for your mask to decay
you swore to your parents that you would be virtuous
“Mhm,” Kiada hums, lip quirking in amusement at the dramatic hand that covers his chest. Soon enough, though, he steps into her space and she looks up at him with bright iceberg eyes leaning back onto her hands slightly while her tail starts to curl around her leg. “And what might those skillsets be?” She asks out of pure curiosity, because perhaps it would be better to have some kind of mediocre title to hide all the other things she can do.
As for his next question? A smile spreads across her face, all fangs and teasing as she rolls her shoulders and tilts her head this way and that as if to give him a little bit of a show. “You’ve been busy.” She says again, a playfulness to her tone. “And I have someone at home.” But she watches him curiously and with all the open coyness she can when she continues. “I do, however, love to frustrate and tease, and there’s no harm in looking or being looked at.” Her voice drops a little and she peers up at him, stretched out again as she is as if to in fact let him look.
As for his next question? A smile spreads across her face, all fangs and teasing as she rolls her shoulders and tilts her head this way and that as if to give him a little bit of a show. “You’ve been busy.” She says again, a playfulness to her tone. “And I have someone at home.” But she watches him curiously and with all the open coyness she can when she continues. “I do, however, love to frustrate and tease, and there’s no harm in looking or being looked at.” Her voice drops a little and she peers up at him, stretched out again as she is as if to in fact let him look.
the things you've done, come to you in the night
and whisper 'you lied, you lied'
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
