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 ///
The door opens and she offers a quick little hi to Belial, after having heard him screech from the other side of the door. A brighter grin is offered to Deimos as she does hurry in toward the fire, curling up nearby it with a little stool that she perches on, absolutely looking the part as she turns slightly every few seconds to try and thaw as quickly as possible.
A few moments later, the beautiful red jacket is removed, revealing a warm cream sweater (that to be honest isn’t even hers, but that’s besides the point). “It was good. I think I took over the majority of the torches, though.” She flashes a sheepish grin before she snorts and shakes her head. “How’s it been here?”
A few moments later, the beautiful red jacket is removed, revealing a warm cream sweater (that to be honest isn’t even hers, but that’s besides the point). “It was good. I think I took over the majority of the torches, though.” She flashes a sheepish grin before she snorts and shakes her head. “How’s it been here?”
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
