charlie
Charlie huffs theatrically, rolling her eyes as her tail flicks with offended dignity. "Please," she scoffs lightly, lips curling. "I could definitely beat a troll."
When Kaisel asks about the trick, she doesn’t answer, not with words, anyway. Instead, she widens her blue eyes at him, slow and exaggerated, lashes fluttering with theatrical secrecy that makes it very clear he’ll just have to wait and see. No spoilers. No mercy.
As the chakram flashes and his palm opens, her chin lifts a fraction, attention sharpening in a way that has nothing to do with teasing now. Blood has a language, and she knows it well. The way it wells, the way his breath shifts, the faint paling beneath olive skin despite the brave front, it all reads clear as ink on parchment. This isn’t his kind of ritual, but he’s being courageous anyway.
Charlie leans forward, movement unhurried and deliberate. The neckline of her crop top pulls as her weight shifts, cleavage pressing forward as she plants herself close, close enough to feel the heat of him and the tension humming just under his skin. Without preamble, she presses her forearm against the chakram’s blade, where it cuts clean and neat, her blood joining his without fuss or hesitation, but she doesn't stop there. The pressure increases, blade sinking deeper, and colour blooms high in her cheeks as her pupils darken, breath hitching in something that is half pleasure, half focus. Power stirs, ancient and intimate, and Kaisel will feel its effects immediately; the sting in his palm easing, then sealing, skin knitting closed as if it had never been broken at all.
Charlie purrs softly, still on all fours, leaning toward him with bright eyes and a wicked little smile that suggests she is more than comfortable on her knees, bleeding on a weapon just because someone has asked her nicely. "How much do you need?"
Bloodboon (Ancient): Can injure themselves for mastered damage, healing themselves or others at 1.5x their mastered level with a range of 30ft.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
When Kaisel asks about the trick, she doesn’t answer, not with words, anyway. Instead, she widens her blue eyes at him, slow and exaggerated, lashes fluttering with theatrical secrecy that makes it very clear he’ll just have to wait and see. No spoilers. No mercy.
As the chakram flashes and his palm opens, her chin lifts a fraction, attention sharpening in a way that has nothing to do with teasing now. Blood has a language, and she knows it well. The way it wells, the way his breath shifts, the faint paling beneath olive skin despite the brave front, it all reads clear as ink on parchment. This isn’t his kind of ritual, but he’s being courageous anyway.
Charlie leans forward, movement unhurried and deliberate. The neckline of her crop top pulls as her weight shifts, cleavage pressing forward as she plants herself close, close enough to feel the heat of him and the tension humming just under his skin. Without preamble, she presses her forearm against the chakram’s blade, where it cuts clean and neat, her blood joining his without fuss or hesitation, but she doesn't stop there. The pressure increases, blade sinking deeper, and colour blooms high in her cheeks as her pupils darken, breath hitching in something that is half pleasure, half focus. Power stirs, ancient and intimate, and Kaisel will feel its effects immediately; the sting in his palm easing, then sealing, skin knitting closed as if it had never been broken at all.
Charlie purrs softly, still on all fours, leaning toward him with bright eyes and a wicked little smile that suggests she is more than comfortable on her knees, bleeding on a weapon just because someone has asked her nicely. "How much do you need?"
Bloodboon (Ancient): Can injure themselves for mastered damage, healing themselves or others at 1.5x their mastered level with a range of 30ft.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
oh I like my boys playin' hard to get
and I like my men all incompetent
and I like my men all incompetent
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
