[When Fever strokes her cheek, she'll find it wet with a stray tear. Not even Demona realizes it's there.]
Thank you.
[Fever can't know how long it's been since Demona has uttered those two words in that order with any sincerity. How long since she felt gratitude or any other emotion outside of fear and rage for long enough to find some solace. Fever's unhurried kiss meets no resistance, but Demona doesn't move to deepen it either, rather she lets it wash over her, accepting it for the sweet comfort it is. For once, she lets herself believe that this kindness won't put her into debt.]
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branchandroot
probably can fade the scene from here? Maybe we say they cuddled after.
Date: 2024-01-19 03:35 pm (UTC)Thank you.
[Fever can't know how long it's been since Demona has uttered those two words in that order with any sincerity. How long since she felt gratitude or any other emotion outside of fear and rage for long enough to find some solace. Fever's unhurried kiss meets no resistance, but Demona doesn't move to deepen it either, rather she lets it wash over her, accepting it for the sweet comfort it is. For once, she lets herself believe that this kindness won't put her into debt.]