Taste these embers and ash
04-13-2014, 11:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-13-2014, 11:29 PM by Crucifix.)
Her steps moved her closer towards him, already they had been close but now they stood shoulder-to-shoulder, with the brush of her velvet, bloody coat against the darker tones of his broader, male shoulder. She would position herself so that her eyes would cast over her shoulder, the seductive smirk against her lips would bring a dancing shadow against his own lavender eyes and his smile would be playful and teasing. She spoke next of looking her up, for after all she had a world to conquer. His smirk would be half his answer, the other would open in words ?You can count on it my dear, after all I have every intention on holding you to that promise of a date? He would remind her, every so slightly bumping his shoulder into hers in addition to his words. Even as he made the moment he felt the chill in the air, telling him the heavy skies above where quite likely to open up to rain. He had almost forgotten the darkness around them, the volcano they stood on and the heavy skies above. She had that effect on others in seemed, in entrap them in the aw of her personality. ?I'm all in for the world conquest to, so save me a slice? He would say now. His eyes returning to their previous position of drinking in her form. He didn't want to forget this fae, for the way she had sparred her wits against him, for that defiance he saw gloating in the depths of her eyes. No, he would not let this be the last time their paths would cross. "My sounds""My Soul" |
