[private] You're a chair now. [Levi]

[Ceara]

let me pick your brain, girl.
and tell me how they got that pretty little face on that pretty little frame.

“I may be looking for a fight sometimes, but you’re an asshole all the time. I think I know who wins.”

She smiles at him, her black lips peeling back to reveal a smile of pure contempt. She loved him so much. And while she knew that he loved her, she’d never say so. She enjoys tormenting him too much for that.

And when he snaps his tail, creating fibers out of flame, she smiles at him absentmindedly… as she puts out his fire…. And thus his tail…. Leaving behind what she imagines is probably a bare tail bone, she smiles at him innocently.

“It may grow back, but I hope it doesn’t. You look better this way”

Again, she is smiling at him.

It is truth that she has never left the island. Her big brother was not at home as much as he used to be, and while he was gone, Ceara found that she’d missed him. But she’d never say it.

She’d die before admitting she actually LIKED her big brother.

She turns to him, spanking him with her thick (still intact) tail, a simpering look resting upon cheeky features. “So where’s your new girlfriend? Can’t keep track of her already? Doesn’t speak well for your manhood, brother dear.”

ceara

offspring x reagan, smoke healing & fire negation