KIADA
ok, ok, i never had wings, only feathers
& i cried like a baby when they left me
“I think it’s most certainly not.” She chimes to him, her lilting voice crossing the air as she lifts her chin up a small amount, arms moving to fold across her chest as she flashes him a honey dipped grin. But his next comment, with the flushing of her neck has her smirking instead of offering bright grins, her head tilting a small amount as she focuses on him.
“Perhaps.” She says, edging a bit closer into his space, a tease if there ever was one. Her head lifts a bit more to keep her eyes trained on him, the faint hint of the marks he’d left on her visible in the light and the closeness they shared, and the way she tilts her head is entirely for showing them off. “Of course it depends on whether or not the night was as memorable for you as it was for me.” She flashes him a wink, though she remains where she stands.
“Perhaps.” She says, edging a bit closer into his space, a tease if there ever was one. Her head lifts a bit more to keep her eyes trained on him, the faint hint of the marks he’d left on her visible in the light and the closeness they shared, and the way she tilts her head is entirely for showing them off. “Of course it depends on whether or not the night was as memorable for you as it was for me.” She flashes him a wink, though she remains where she stands.
& i bled every time somebody touched me
ok, ok, i wasn't beautiful, not even in golden light
does it really matter, anyway?
we all get swallowed eventually
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
