KIADA
you haven't kissed anyone for a while now
Amalia seems to suddenly appear behind the Harpy, and she turns to look back at the Shield with the mention of playing a game, glancing toward Sam with a wide grin of seeing if the Ascended would join them, turning toward Weaver with a playful wink of an apology – never one to miss out on games at the very least – and finds Deimos to stick her tongue out at for the earlier shenanigans.
But she slips toward the chairs themselves, claiming one for her own that’s distinctly behind Deimos – prepared to shove him off if he tries to sit atop her in the form of seeking the leftover cake. As if he already didn’t get enough, married to the baker. As if she wouldn’t make more of it just for him. The cake is hers and she flashes him a wicked grin, looking to the others that join the game with just as much of a playful challenging look as she did him.
But she slips toward the chairs themselves, claiming one for her own that’s distinctly behind Deimos – prepared to shove him off if he tries to sit atop her in the form of seeking the leftover cake. As if he already didn’t get enough, married to the baker. As if she wouldn’t make more of it just for him. The cake is hers and she flashes him a wicked grin, looking to the others that join the game with just as much of a playful challenging look as she did him.
to you, everything tastes like blood
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
