the fabric is thin between the hoodie and her skin, warm even though there's still a chill in the air. she's a frost giant, or she's an Asgardian, or she's both, somewhere. neither frost giants nor Asgardians think much of the cold. ]
That's the best part about it.
[ catching people unaware was a point of pride for her. she enjoyed reaction, especially if it was distinct and impassioned. she leans in, her breath labored against her ear, lips brushing against skin. ]
Who needs to think?
[ painted fingernails slide just behind her neck, offering the pleasant linger of flesh. ]
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the fabric is thin between the hoodie and her skin, warm even though there's still a chill in the air. she's a frost giant, or she's an Asgardian, or she's both, somewhere. neither frost giants nor Asgardians think much of the cold. ]
That's the best part about it.
[ catching people unaware was a point of pride for her. she enjoyed reaction, especially if it was distinct and impassioned. she leans in, her breath labored against her ear, lips brushing against skin. ]
Who needs to think?
[ painted fingernails slide just behind her neck, offering the pleasant linger of flesh. ]