if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next
“Ugh.” She whines after a moment, after he mentions that if he has to wear them then she must too. Icy eyes scan the sky before she looks over to him and rolls onto her stomach, settling so she can look at his face, a wolfish gleam to her eye and smirk that she gives him. “Okay what if I suggested we both just showed up wearing crowns of thorns?” She asks with a quiet hum of amusement. Because in the end, if she’s being honest, flowers really aren’t either of their looks. Thorns certainly fit better.
The comment he gives her about what they’d see in the future has her snorting slightly, scrunching her nose in response before she shrugs in response. “I suppose we will.” She sighs, reaching up to push some hair behind her ear, covered in mud and not caring at the end. It was… The freest she’d felt in weeks, and she only had him to thank for it. Even if she regretted the decision to let loose late at night when nobody else was around.
The comment he gives her about what they’d see in the future has her snorting slightly, scrunching her nose in response before she shrugs in response. “I suppose we will.” She sighs, reaching up to push some hair behind her ear, covered in mud and not caring at the end. It was… The freest she’d felt in weeks, and she only had him to thank for it. Even if she regretted the decision to let loose late at night when nobody else was around.
you are, and always shall be, his
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3