it’s as if they have switched roles. darcy has been so focussed on wanting to tear their heads from their bodies that she’s hardly considered the fact that other people might not want to. in a turn of events, nova has been the one to consider that other clans might have differing opinions too. that is how she knows that they’ve both changed, amongst other reasons. she hums, lips pressed together in a tight, mischievous smile before the smile softens to kiss him back. ‘ good. ’ she presses another quick kiss to his lips. she is PROUD of him. nose brushing against his own, she chuckles, her voice a whisper when she speaks. ‘ i want to tear their lungs from their bodies, but we can’t do that without support. i can speak to the leader of shallow valley; she softens up around theo so i can talk to her with ease. he’s good to use as a weapon sometimes. innocently, that is. ’ a huff of laughter leaves her lips.
a small chuckle falls past lips as arms tightened around her. she really was a wonder. considering where she’d come from, where they’d STARTED. lips move against hers with far more certainty than before. fingers move up to brush along cheek, touch so soft and contradictory to the conversation. because she made him WEAK. his new family made him weak. and he would crush a thousand men should the woman ask him to. and it seems she was. forehead moves to rest on hers as he pulls back a touch, eyes still closed. ❛ we could have our own army. azgeda are still more trustworthy than skaikru could ever DREAM of being. i had several men tell me to overthrow octavia, but she was your friend so i did not. but if it comes to it. for you, and for our SON, i will. ❜ despite all he’d set up for their solitude.
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