it's 2am and i took 17 shots of vodka trying to forget your name
but the only name i forgot was mine. and sober —
Oh, he begins to move closer and her eyes snap to him in a small amount of surprise. He’s bold too, as his hand reaches up to brush a bit of her hair back. The movement causes feathers to sprout along the column of her neck, speckled white and black as she listens to him, amused, but not moving away. His words are pretty, and she gives him a slight snort before shaking her head. “Once upon a time I would’ve said I wanted to be feared. Haven’t put much thought into it since.” And she winks to him, her feathers disappearing once more.
And he grows even bolder, his statement resulting in a slight tease that has her smile widening in amusement. “You would be surprised.” She announces, head lifting slightly as she scans his face. “You put a lot of faith in people here.” Again that wolfish grin appears as she shakes her head, watching as her retort has him blushing, and her grin shifts towards something akin to a smirk.
A shrug is given his way, a play at disinterest for a brief moment. “Well I guess that depends.” She makes a show as if she’s mentally going through a schedule before her eyes land on him again. He drifts closer, encroaching on her space and her head lifts toward him with a dark raised brow, a challenge. “Do you think you could handle me?”
And he grows even bolder, his statement resulting in a slight tease that has her smile widening in amusement. “You would be surprised.” She announces, head lifting slightly as she scans his face. “You put a lot of faith in people here.” Again that wolfish grin appears as she shakes her head, watching as her retort has him blushing, and her grin shifts towards something akin to a smirk.
A shrug is given his way, a play at disinterest for a brief moment. “Well I guess that depends.” She makes a show as if she’s mentally going through a schedule before her eyes land on him again. He drifts closer, encroaching on her space and her head lifts toward him with a dark raised brow, a challenge. “Do you think you could handle me?”
— or drunk, you're the only thing on my mind
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
