gold is the hand you press to her hip
oh darling,
She gives him a small shrug when he replies about the gods – Vi to be exact. She doesn’t know much about them regardless, but she snorts to him and gives him a wry look. “I mean, I’ve only met Frey and the Voice, and we all know how Frey’s visit went.” She jests, a smirk sent his way in good humor as she tries to lighten the mood. But regardless of it, her arms open wide to pull him close, careful of his wound, and his head finds the crook of her neck as he pulls her close.She holds him tight to her as well, fitting her body comfortably with him in as close to a cuddle as she can get, while still be cautious of his shoulder. But she understands, and for a moment a brow raises in silent question. “Well, I mean it.” She adds after a moment, a lightly fanged smile on her lips. “Besides, it’s not like I have much else going on so I have plenty of time to worry about my friends.” She hums thoughtfully, jesting as she rests her head against his curls.
you'd even bleed preciously
REXANNA
