@hypxrsomnia | 🐉.
The chilled winter air barely left goosebumps upon her naked figure, Niflheim’s seasons being of far more extreme temperatures. Nevertheless she appreciated the sudden warmth of his cloak, stepping back to leave no room between their bodies. While one hand strayed downwards to cover his own atop her waist, the other shifted to cup his cheek, bringing his lips to hers for a chaste kiss.
❛ Correction, this kingdom would be nothing without you as its ruler. ❜ She whispered as their lips parted for a brief moment, green peering into blue when her fingers stroked his visage lovingly. Aranea was persistent in showering kiss after kiss upon him, entwining digits with the hand that held her close.
❛ Are you cold? You can’t afford to get sick. ❜













