[ oh. she'd almost forgotten. of course it was something Sirin thought about regularly, but for kiana the memories were hazy and dull, especially in this place where finality doesn't exist to pull all the myriad pieces of The Girl That Is K-423 together into one coherent narrative of self.
so just like before the end of her story, it's only in moments like these where emotions and words remind her of those things "she" wasn't around for that she remembers. memories wash over her, and the feeling of stelle's breath on her ear and her girlfriend's warmth and closeness help all serve to make it that much more intense. kiana bites her lip and leans forward, burying her face in stelle's neck. her hands grope roughly, thumbs brushing over nipples through fabric, and while her voice doesn't carries only half the menace and none of the regal weight to it that it does when she's fully in the role of the queen of the void, the words still ring familiar as soft and muttered into stelle's skin as they are: ]
Try your hardest, worm.
[ and then she just giggles, undercutting any threatening aura she might've had. it's all airy whimsy and breathy, giddy arousal. ]
You're the one who gets to explain it to Mei if you manage, though!
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[ oh. she'd almost forgotten. of course it was something Sirin thought about regularly, but for kiana the memories were hazy and dull, especially in this place where finality doesn't exist to pull all the myriad pieces of The Girl That Is K-423 together into one coherent narrative of self.
so just like before the end of her story, it's only in moments like these where emotions and words remind her of those things "she" wasn't around for that she remembers. memories wash over her, and the feeling of stelle's breath on her ear and her girlfriend's warmth and closeness help all serve to make it that much more intense. kiana bites her lip and leans forward, burying her face in stelle's neck. her hands grope roughly, thumbs brushing over nipples through fabric, and while her voice doesn't carries only half the menace and none of the regal weight to it that it does when she's fully in the role of the queen of the void, the words still ring familiar as soft and muttered into stelle's skin as they are: ]
Try your hardest, worm.
[ and then she just giggles, undercutting any threatening aura she might've had. it's all airy whimsy and breathy, giddy arousal. ]
You're the one who gets to explain it to Mei if you manage, though!