@Neviizdilon + to prove her point, she stepped closer into his personal space, puffing her chest out and stretching out her perfect already posture. There's a glint of challenge to her own eyes.
❛ 𝐇𝐢 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐧. ❜
@Neviizdilon She disappears and finally returns, and the first thing he does is poke at her? Though . . this frustration might be misguided. It might mean other things that is unknown to the World Eater.
❛ I can easily tower you without being freakishly huge if I wish. ❜ Determined +
@Neviizdilon . . good.
❛ I am merely announcing my presence, ❜ she said abruptly before he can react to her checking him out. Though knowing the Frost Dovah, he'd react anyways.
. . If she didn't consider herself as her wife anymore she wouldn't be 'standing so ominously behind him.'
@Neviizdilon Is this his attempt at 'playing hard to get'? He's spending too much time with mortals.
Eyes quickly rake over his appearance, the act totally out of instinct. It was a quick look over, but it gave her enough time to realize that perhaps she did miss him. He still looks . .
@Neviizdilon Squinting. What's with his reaction? It's so. . dry.
Ignorant to whatever she did wrong, she straightens herself like that would somehow make him see her clearly.
❛ . .Iiri. I'm satisfied to see you well. ❜
💢 💢
As soon as she forced herself back into view, Iiri immediately rolled his eyes.
Claws immediately took her by the waist andddddd moved her off to the side.
❝Whhhyy must you always defy me?❞
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Laying on her stomach, in her dragon form. Her tail taps gently against the ground, throat vibrating, sounds akin to a purr as she lays her chin on top of the reader's body.
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