perse
she / her
twenty-four
november 23
sootopolis
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lorekeeper / elite four
elite four
my own blood pains me, the salt as much as the vein
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persephone amavi
FUGACIOUS
POSTED ON Feb 26, 2019 18:04:32 GMT
persephone parts her lips to ask for clarification on the direction but interrupts herself to watch fernando. she would have done the same for him, but a part of her worries that the ingredients will have an adverse effect on him. she'll swallow anything he gives her, but having him risk his own health for her sake fills her stomach with a flutter of nerves.
she leans toward him when he beckons for her, meeting fernando half-way, her faith in him not entirely enough to shake a shudder of hesitation.
something like a kiss — it's sweet, a little bitter. that part is the same as usual. even if part of the liquid escapes their lips, she's had enough for the antidote to work, and that much is evident when she folds against him.
the kiss alone is enough to distract her from the symptoms, and when she surfaces for air, they're practically gone altogether. persephone's head still spins, but this time she knows it's because of fernando only.
hands gripping his, persephone leans flush against him and asks for more.
FERNANDO SILPH
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