KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
Her pride is wounded, and bruises are forming around the edges of her eyes. Her arm and legs are bruised, but they’re covered and far less noticeable as the ones blooming on her face are. And she’s covered with a small sheen of sweat as she makes her way through the Settlement. Auni waits for her at the Bakery, and she hopes Amalia is there without Deimos (wishing to not have this conversation of the Reaper, of how she got her ass handed to her). Her steps are quick, focused, but there’s a slight limp to them as she makes her way to the shop.
As she reaches it, she opens the door and slips in, running a hand through her hair as she closes the door behind her. At this point, Auni has appeared, and he darts for her to rub his head into her legs and let the glow of his antlers calm her. She slides down from the door to sit on the floor and lets Auni crawl into her lap, his hooves pressing into her thighs as he gets comfortable before flopping onto her, and she smiles quietly to herself as he presses into her – despite the small ooph noise she makes when he does.
So far, she hasn’t seen anyone in the dark Bakery, and she supposes that it is late of all things. Kiada slowly realizes she can’t complain too much, or expect too much when it comes to going places late at night, even one as familiar as this.
As she reaches it, she opens the door and slips in, running a hand through her hair as she closes the door behind her. At this point, Auni has appeared, and he darts for her to rub his head into her legs and let the glow of his antlers calm her. She slides down from the door to sit on the floor and lets Auni crawl into her lap, his hooves pressing into her thighs as he gets comfortable before flopping onto her, and she smiles quietly to herself as he presses into her – despite the small ooph noise she makes when he does.
So far, she hasn’t seen anyone in the dark Bakery, and she supposes that it is late of all things. Kiada slowly realizes she can’t complain too much, or expect too much when it comes to going places late at night, even one as familiar as this.
and you wonder why he lets you
the butcher
touch him,
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
