ardent

it's like the fog has lifted



You're not feeling so well...

Siren

Loner

Master Healer (250)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
774
size
Extra small
build
Light
posts
314
player
KatG6

The Ooze Participant
08-23-2021, 05:40 PM
Siren felt guilt and horror build in her stomach at what she was about to do. She pressed onward, seeing no other way forward. Maybe she could run, harbor protection somewhere. That would get her nowhere either. Surely she chose the right option. Chimera didn’t completely understand her, that much was obvious in the way he told her to see Aliana in case she didn’t have what she needed. He really had no idea, not until her lips were against his flesh. He seemed to freeze, acting nothing like before he left the island.

"I don’t think her herbs can help with what I need.” She breathed into his neck and steeled herself. There was a part of her that craved this, craved his attention and love in the most primal way. There was the part that needed this because she saw no other way to keep what was already dwelling within. Then the third part was hesitant and scared. She didn’t want to be made into the broken mess Oxx had left her as.

Her heart fluttered in her chest, from fear and passion equally. She looked up at him from beneath her pale lashes. Lifting herself slightly so she could cradle the straight edge of his jaw with her tiny pink paws. Her dual toned gaze found his eyes, the blind silvery orb and fiery pink iris. She leaned in to press her pale lips against his own, closing her eyes and leaning into the affection like she had never shown him before.

She had to force herself to break the kiss, but she had to remind him. "I love you, Chimera.” Despite what she was doing, despite what had been done, she did love him with all of her heart. Siren leaned forward again, and emulating his own actions as her pink lips found his her tiny tongue pressed against his mouth, tasting him and further pressing her will. "Take me," she breathed against his shark like teeth, fearful the serrated edges would knick her tongue.

"Speech"