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 ///
It’s a good thing Kiada’s there to make sure Fox knows about the going’s on in the Temple government wise, something that she takes a large amount amount of pride in as she slips into the building with her hand in her husband’s. The healing fountain had been a near immediate agreement from the harpy, because while Danta certainly had his motivations for it — so too does Kiada, knowing all too well the kind of trouble a monster hunter could get up to day after day.
So she doesn’t mind as he guides them in to the opposite side of where the butcher sits, leaning contently into the kiss with a smile she can’t hide as she squeezes his hand. Her own attire is a mixture of dressed down and not quite, wearing a dress that clings to her frame in glittering waves of gold against ivory, a dip in her neck line and her back reveal the X scar on her neck and a series of burns that linger against her spine, a few smaller ones seen along her legs from how short the dress is, all things that grant her a sharp figure beside Fox as she glances over to see Charlie dart! in with an apology — granting the priestess a small smile if she looks over their way before she settles in to listen, her weight shifted enough that her hip presses against Fox’s side contently, both hands clasping his in front of her now.
So she doesn’t mind as he guides them in to the opposite side of where the butcher sits, leaning contently into the kiss with a smile she can’t hide as she squeezes his hand. Her own attire is a mixture of dressed down and not quite, wearing a dress that clings to her frame in glittering waves of gold against ivory, a dip in her neck line and her back reveal the X scar on her neck and a series of burns that linger against her spine, a few smaller ones seen along her legs from how short the dress is, all things that grant her a sharp figure beside Fox as she glances over to see Charlie dart! in with an apology — granting the priestess a small smile if she looks over their way before she settles in to listen, her weight shifted enough that her hip presses against Fox’s side contently, both hands clasping his in front of her now.
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
