Not What You Had In Mind

Everything is torn in the river deep

Even blindfolded, the mystic knew simply the way it sounded as he approached and of course that hot breath he exhaled afterwards, that she’d made a mistake. It was far too late, however she was fortunate enough to have someone considerate enough to place the kiss upon her cheek than anywhere else.

Nimue shook the blindfold from her head, her vision restored as the swirling storms of her deep blue orbs landed upon the male that attempted to slink away in the underbrush. She scoffed and narrowed her eyes, sitting back on her haunches, examining her nails nonchalantly as she sighed aloud obviously trying to draw his attention back towards herself, “Leaving so soon, dear pixie?”

She placed emphasis on the word ‘pixie’, attempting to provoke the fellow enough to stop him in his tracks and turn him around. She was mostly curious of the identity of this brute who she was sure was thinking himself clever in his presentation. Nim would have a few pointers for him if he decided to stick around.

@Finn

"Go to the water so very near,
the river will be your eyes and ears."

code by claerie ~ art by ashon

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