[when that day comes, Mordred may vomit. just saying.
it happens too fast, one minute she's searching in desperation for the familiar blue clad figure held in her memory as the greatest knight and king she'd ever known... but there is no one there. by the time her brain manages to grasp the fact that she's fallen for his trap, Ozy's lips are already laying claim to the pale curve of her cheek. the soft, feather light contact is brief but it's warmth lingers on even after he's pulled away. it leaves her feeling lightheaded (though that could just be the blood rushing to her head from hanging upside down for this long). she grows hot, burning up from the inside out as the realization of what it is he's just done hits her with full force.]
YOU-----!!!!!
[she's beat red from head to toe, a look of utter fury twisting at her facial expression as steam practically billows off of her. she's so mad she doesn't know what to do with herself, which is why she does the first thing that comes to mind, which is to furiously headbutt Ozy in his dumb smug face before he can escape unscathed.
unfortunately that leaves Mordred at a disadvantage once the vines loosen around her and she's suddenly falling without given the time to recollect her wits. which means she's definitely landing right smack dab ontop of Ozy in a disgruntled heap. yeah. good luck with that.]
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it happens too fast, one minute she's searching in desperation for the familiar blue clad figure held in her memory as the greatest knight and king she'd ever known... but there is no one there. by the time her brain manages to grasp the fact that she's fallen for his trap, Ozy's lips are already laying claim to the pale curve of her cheek. the soft, feather light contact is brief but it's warmth lingers on even after he's pulled away. it leaves her feeling lightheaded (though that could just be the blood rushing to her head from hanging upside down for this long). she grows hot, burning up from the inside out as the realization of what it is he's just done hits her with full force.]
YOU-----!!!!!
[she's beat red from head to toe, a look of utter fury twisting at her facial expression as steam practically billows off of her. she's so mad she doesn't know what to do with herself, which is why she does the first thing that comes to mind, which is to furiously headbutt Ozy in his dumb smug face before he can escape unscathed.
unfortunately that leaves Mordred at a disadvantage once the vines loosen around her and she's suddenly falling without given the time to recollect her wits. which means she's definitely landing right smack dab ontop of Ozy in a disgruntled heap. yeah. good luck with that.]