KIADA
He calls her gorgeous, and she can’t help but to bat her pretty eyelashes at him, in a way that seems to scream that she doesn’t particularly need the feel good tricks up his sleeves. But she appreciates the gesture regardless, and as he steps near and brushes a piece of her dark hair from her shoulder, she gives him a slight wolffish grin as he whispers just beneath her ear, a shiver running down her spine as she sighs softly.“Now… What is it that you want?” She hums to him, lifting her head up briefly before pulling away enough to shrug off her jacket and let it flatter to the floor. Her icy gaze finds him again, hands flecked with scars that trace his torso until she reaches his chest, where she leans forward to press a surprisingly soft kiss to the side of his neck. “Show me.” She whispers with a small smirk.
your girl is a soldier
and her mouth tastes like blood,
dust, fire, home, and battlefield
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
