troy falls a thousand times // in every dream i dream
“Oh it doesn’t have to be.” She starts to inform him before her grin takes on a wolffish smirk, something hungry glimmering in the depths of her iceberg gaze as she scans him up and down very visibly. “But it can.” She tacks on as if gauging whether or not he had a preference.
But ahem, anyway. They have ash to collect.
They make their swap and they collect their respective ash piles in the bags, tying it off the second that it feels full and almost chalky – like a powder bag used to try and soak up moisture. And it’s surprisingly heavy in her hand when she finishes up and ties off her own bag, falling into a silent agreement over whether or not someone will have to come and retrieve more.
“Done!” She chimes, bounding back to his side to hand him the full pouch.
But ahem, anyway. They have ash to collect.
They make their swap and they collect their respective ash piles in the bags, tying it off the second that it feels full and almost chalky – like a powder bag used to try and soak up moisture. And it’s surprisingly heavy in her hand when she finishes up and ties off her own bag, falling into a silent agreement over whether or not someone will have to come and retrieve more.
“Done!” She chimes, bounding back to his side to hand him the full pouch.
KIADA
( like ashes, like ashes // like a star burning out )
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3