[private] i think i could live in it | mazikeen

[Mazikeen]

Mazikeen’s eyes almost roll when he mentions immortality - finding it frustrating to have a second barrier to eventually need to battle through to kill him - but when he steps closer, when he tells her he had given it to her instead of keeping it, her red-orange eyes dance instead. She feels something in her chest and assumes it is just the proximity of him combined with his words setting her insides on fire in a way that is more pleasant than painful. His forever, he tells her, and a deep purr begins in her wildcat stomach. “I felt something, but I always feel heat whenever you touch me.” She wants him again, right now, wants to show him just how sweet she finds those words. Mazikeen can feel her reaction to this gift stirring and she moves her head to follow him as he draws back but does nothing more. She lets the feeling simmer, knowing it will only grow until she becomes lost in it. Once they’ve eaten, she tells herself as she grins at him. Once they have the energy for her to thank him properly in all the creative ways that are going through her mind. His suggestion inspires a new thrill inside of her. In the black shadows of where her empathy and compassion once were, tendrils of dark fire spark to life at this idea and the thought that comes to her. “Can…” She falters on the question, tasting it - testing herself to see if it is something she really wants to do. And when she finds no reason why she should not also enjoy this as he does, she asks “Can I pick them out this time?” m a z i k e e n .

 

@Gale