#reisyn

The Essence looked at the green-haired woman before her, gazing at her with confusion, as if she didn’t know who this woman was, didn’t recognize her. Brow furrowing slightly as she tilted her head to the side, lips parting to speak, but as they did, her expressed shifted into a bewitching smile.

@minglingdesires liked for a Reiko starter. Chosen Verse: Past!Syn

“So Syn, while I’ve never paid it much mind, I am admittedly curious as to the reason why.” She said after swallowing that last bite of the meal she had been eating.

Chosen Verse: Syn [Route 2]

For Malam’schir (Final Descent)

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Would they date them: yes | no Favorite thing about them: 

“...That despite everything, she’s still here. That she hasn’t gotten tired of me, or dissatisfied with me, that despite all my flaws she lo—” She comes to an abrupt halt as the word almost slips out of her mouth. Face twisting into a pained grimace, a hand raises to clutch at her chest.

“That she...cares about me enough to put up with all the awful shit that comes with being who and what I am. That she’ll do whatever it takes to help me, to pull me out of the pit of despair I so often throw myself into.”

“...That she’d give the world for me and then some...How can I be worth all that?”

Least favorite thing about them:

“She’s been...lacking, ever since she got back. I hate seeing her like this, so drained. I’ve seen a lot over the years—over the centuries spent with her...From her struggles through the coils, confronting her own demons, the assimilation of thousands of souls into her own life force, the PTSD, the dissociation, the depression...”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to give up on her. That’s something I’ll never do. Not after all we’ve been through...” She’s silent for a moment as her gaze falls to the floor.

“It just hurts seeing her like this, so devoid of life. Like she’s empty, hollowed out.” At the mention, her eyes sharpen considerably as her somber gaze turns into a full blown glare.

“If I find the one responsible for this, be they a person, object, thing...a spirit, demon, or god...even if it was the will of the universe itself that made this happen, that took away her fire...that desecrated what’s mine.” Her voice is a low growl as she speaks, the energy around her reflecting the rage within—a bloodlust that could hardly be contained, spilling forth into the surrounding air as dichromatic fire.

The field around the Essence alerted her to the other’s approach long before she was in arms reach of the woman, a smile sliding onto her face as she recognized Malam’schir’s shape. She did nothing to resist the arms that slid around her—in fact she moved her own out of the way to let the alien embrace her as her lips danced along her neck.

“My~ What have I done to deserve this~?“ She said with a sultry chuckle as her body moved in tune with the mercenary’s intents, leaning her head to the side and shifting her shoulder down to expose her neck to the other. Fingers would run along the woman’s arms briefly, pausing when the woman slid her hand down and under her legs. Following the alien’s lead, the Essence’s own arm rose to wrap itself around the woman’s neck as she leaned in to place a lingering kiss of her own on Malam’schir’s neck.

“Hello to you too~” She said as she pulled her lips away from the other’s neck to stare her in the eye before Malam’schir leaned in to place her next kiss upon Reiko’s lips—a gesture that was reciprocated by the raven haired woman as she, too, leaned forward to lessen the distance between them.

“Thank you Mala. I’ll make sure to savor it.” She says softly as she takes the box from the alien.

“It’s a shame we can’t share them. It just doesn’t feel right, y’know?” Opening the packaging, she’d insert a stick into her mouth. “Treats like these are best shared with others, especially when they’ve been gifted to you by someone special.” The warmth emanating from the woman rang clear her feelings for the other. How much she treasured and valued her, how her presence would bring the Essence a sense of calm amidst the maelstrom of chaos that was her very being. How the sound of her voice lifted her spirits, how the sight of her smile would cause her energies to fluctuate. How each moment she spent with her eased the pain of her eternal existence and soothed the torrent of hatred that threatened to spill forth at any moment, should the wrong word be uttered in her presence.

The Essence turned to meet the one who’d called out her name, only to be greeted by a figure she didn’t recognize. Brow furrowing slightly, she’d take in the other’s visage. Pale blue hair, red irises, and a pallid complexion. Their appearance was completely foreign to the Essence, unrecognized due to the drastic changes the other had gone through since they last met. Listening to the supposed stranger speak further, she’d catch hints of a familiar sounding voice, even though it’s texture had also changed, she knew she’d heard that voice before. Squinting slightly, she’d give the woman another once over, taking in her figure in more detail. It was then that she noticed a rather unique biology, one that she had only come across once in her lengthy existence.