WESSEX
the wraith
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
Should she say anything? In her war-twisted head, it’s information that could be used against her, but no - she has to remind herself that Sunjata is on her side. Sunjata is happy with Nate and… and she imagines that the two of them might want their once-wife to be happy. Making Ru happy is a pipe dream at best; there are so many obstacles in their way and Gods, nothing that even resembles commitment on the Valkyrie’s end.
Very few people can make Wessex do anything, but part of her does want to talk about. “Ru,” she manages quietly, the ghost of an affectionate smile on her lips as the image of the blonde dances circles in her head. There’s no shame in it, no question, no glance the Flood’s way in apology. Surely he understands the woman’s allure, the way she sticks in one’s dreams, if nothing else.
And… she could use a little lightening up. Amun always says that. The Wraith glances towards the door with a skeptical gaze, wondering what kind of magic could make the two of them want to fuck each other. “So how does it work? Lower inhibitions, right? I mean, we aren’t exactly…” she gestures awkwardly. They aren’t exactly attracted to each other.
Still, the Wraith hasn’t said no. In fact, she looks intrigued.
Very few people can make Wessex do anything, but part of her does want to talk about. “Ru,” she manages quietly, the ghost of an affectionate smile on her lips as the image of the blonde dances circles in her head. There’s no shame in it, no question, no glance the Flood’s way in apology. Surely he understands the woman’s allure, the way she sticks in one’s dreams, if nothing else.
And… she could use a little lightening up. Amun always says that. The Wraith glances towards the door with a skeptical gaze, wondering what kind of magic could make the two of them want to fuck each other. “So how does it work? Lower inhibitions, right? I mean, we aren’t exactly…” she gestures awkwardly. They aren’t exactly attracted to each other.
Still, the Wraith hasn’t said no. In fact, she looks intrigued.
and from your lips she drew
the hallelujah
the hallelujah
