𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 .    (   a  series  of  nsfw  prompts ,  separated  by  quotes   &   acts .   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one  who  posted  the  meme .  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts  )

       →  WORDS .

❛  i’m  sorry ,  you  don’t  enjoy  being  teased ? .  ❜ ❛  you  know  what  i’m  waiting  for .  ❜ ❛  keep  your  hands  where  they  are .  ❜ ❛  i want you to ride  [ me / my fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  you  make  the  prettiest  sounds .  ❜ ❛  say  please .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  make  this  last .  ❜ ❛  look  at  me .  ❜ ❛  i’m  yours ,  only  yours -  ❜ ❛  yeah ,  just like that -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  barely  even  started .  ❜ ❛  i  need  you .  ❜ ❛  god ,  shut  up  and  fuck  me  already !  ❜ ❛  god ,  yes ,  [ name ] ,  don’t  stop .  ❜ ❛  you  have  no  idea  how  long  i’ve  wanted  to  do  this .  ❜ ❛  who  gets  to  touch  you  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  come  for  me .  ❜ ❛  ah ,  ah -  don’t  touch .  ❜ ❛  brace  your  hands  on  the  wall .  ❜ ❛  could  you  come  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  let  me  come -  ❜ ❛  god ,  you’re  beautiful -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  been  waiting  for  this  all  night .  ❜ ❛  you’re  such  a  tease .  ❜ ❛  take  these  off .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  feel  your  [ mouth / fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  do  you  have  any  idea  how  good  you  taste ?  ❜ ❛  tell  me  what  you  want .  ❜ ❛  we  shouldn’t -  ah ,  we shouldn’t be doing this .  ❜ ❛  faster ,  [ name ] ,  i  need  more .  ❜ ❛  is  this  good ?  ❜ ❛  keep  your  eyes  open .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  to  find  out  what  else  you  can  do .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  have  to  be  so  gentle .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  hear  you  beg .  ❜ ❛  can  i  take  this  off ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  please ,  please -  ❜ ❛  you’re  doing  so  well  for  me .  ❜ ❛  please  touch  me .  ❜ ❛  keep  reading ,  i  want  to  see  how  long  you  last .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  buy  you  another  one .  ❜ ❛  say  my  name .  louder .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  any  longer .  ❜ ❛  you  feel  so  good .  ❜ ❛  you’re  going  to  leave  a  mark -  ❜ ❛  touch  yourself  for  me .  ❜ ❛  do  you  deserve  it ?   ❜ ❛  did  i  say  you  could  come ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  so  close -  ❜ ❛  they’re  going  to  catch  us -  ❜ ❛  i  want  you  right  here .  ❜ ❛  we  have  to  be  quiet .  ❜

         →  ACTIONS .

❛  pin .   to  restrain  my  muse’s  hands  during  intimacy . ❛  mirror .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  front  of  a  mirror . ❛  deny .   to  deny  my  muse  an  orgasm . ❛  distance .   to  have  [ phone / video ]  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  playlist .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  while  music  is  playing . ❛  paw .   to  fondle  my  muse’s   [ chest  /  ass ] . ❛  wall .   to  pin  my  muse  against  a  wall . ❛  table .   to  hoist  my  muse  onto  a  [ table  /  counter ] . ❛  clothed .   to  make  my  muse  come  while  fully  dressed . ❛  finger .   to  finger  my  muse . ❛  oral .   to  give  my  muse  oral . ❛  fervent .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  after  a  fight . ❛  distraction .   to  rile  my  muse  up  during  a  film . ❛  mark .   to  leave  marks  on  my  muse  [  optional :  specify where  ] . ❛  tie .   to  use  restraints  on  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  throat .   to  choke  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  sparring .   for  sparring  to  turn  into  sex . ❛  toys .   to  use  toys  [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ]  on  my  muse . ❛  imagery .   to  send  my  muse  a  risque  photo . ❛  drag .   to  pull  my  muse  closer  by  a  piece  of  clothing . ❛  tear .   to  tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛  shower .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  the  [ shower / bath ] . ❛  sneaky .   to  sneak  away  from  a  gathering  to  have  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  beg .   to  make  my  muse  beg . ❛  carnal .   to  [ scratch / bite ]  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  preoccupied .   to  rile  my  muse  up  as  they  [ read / work ] . ❛  jealous .   to  purposefully  make  my  muse  react  possessively . ❛  dare .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  based  off  a  dare . ❛  read .   to  re-enact  something  from  a  [ book / show / porn ]  with  my  muse . ❛  collapse .   to  break  a  bed  during  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  caught .   to  get  caught  with  my  muse  during  sex .

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 .    (   a  series  of  nsfw  prompts ,  separated  by  quotes   &   acts .   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one  who  posted  the  meme .  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts  )

       ��  WORDS .

❛  i’m  sorry ,  you  don’t  enjoy  being  teased ? .  ❜ ❛  you  know  what  i’m  waiting  for .  ❜ ❛  keep  your  hands  where  they  are .  ❜ ❛  i want you to ride  [ me / my fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  you  make  the  prettiest  sounds .  ❜ ❛  say  please .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  make  this  last .  ❜ ❛  look  at  me .  ❜ ❛  i’m  yours ,  only  yours -  ❜ ❛  yeah ,  just like that -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  barely  even  started .  ❜ ❛  i  need  you .  ❜ ❛  god ,  shut  up  and  fuck  me  already !  ❜ ❛  god ,  yes ,  [ name ] ,  don’t  stop .  ❜ ❛  you  have  no  idea  how  long  i’ve  wanted  to  do  this .  ❜ ❛  who  gets  to  touch  you  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  come  for  me .  ❜ ❛  ah ,  ah -  don’t  touch .  ❜ ❛  brace  your  hands  on  the  wall .  ❜ ❛  could  you  come  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  let  me  come -  ❜ ❛  god ,  you’re  beautiful -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  been  waiting  for  this  all  night .  ❜ ❛  you’re  such  a  tease .  ❜ ❛  take  these  off .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  feel  your  [ mouth / fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  do  you  have  any  idea  how  good  you  taste ?  ❜ ❛  tell  me  what  you  want .  ❜ ❛  we  shouldn’t -  ah ,  we shouldn’t be doing this .  ❜ ❛  faster ,  [ name ] ,  i  need  more .  ❜ ❛  is  this  good ?  ❜ ❛  keep  your  eyes  open .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  to  find  out  what  else  you  can  do .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  have  to  be  so  gentle .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  hear  you  beg .  ❜ ❛  can  i  take  this  off ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  please ,  please -  ❜ ❛  you’re  doing  so  well  for  me .  ❜ ❛  please  touch  me .  ❜ ❛  keep  reading ,  i  want  to  see  how  long  you  last .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  buy  you  another  one .  ❜ ❛  say  my  name .  louder .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  any  longer .  ❜ ❛  you  feel  so  good .  ❜ ❛  you’re  going  to  leave  a  mark -  ❜ ❛  touch  yourself  for  me .  ❜ ❛  do  you  deserve  it ?   ❜ ❛  did  i  say  you  could  come ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  so  close -  ❜ ❛  they’re  going  to  catch  us -  ❜ ❛  i  want  you  right  here .  ❜ ❛  we  have  to  be  quiet .  ❜

         →  ACTIONS .

❛  pin .   to  restrain  my  muse’s  hands  during  intimacy . ❛  mirror .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  front  of  a  mirror . ❛  deny .   to  deny  my  muse  an  orgasm . ❛  distance .   to  have  [ phone / video ]  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  playlist .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  while  music  is  playing . ❛  paw .   to  fondle  my  muse’s   [ chest  /  ass ] . ❛  wall .   to  pin  my  muse  against  a  wall . ❛  table .   to  hoist  my  muse  onto  a  [ table  /  counter ] . ❛  clothed .   to  make  my  muse  come  while  fully  dressed . ❛  finger .   to  finger  my  muse . ❛  oral .   to  give  my  muse  oral . ❛  fervent .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  after  a  fight . ❛  distraction .   to  rile  my  muse  up  during  a  film . ❛  mark .   to  leave  marks  on  my  muse  [  optional :  specify where  ] . ❛  tie .   to  use  restraints  on  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  throat .   to  choke  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  sparring .   for  sparring  to  turn  into  sex . ❛  toys .   to  use  toys  [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ]  on  my  muse . ❛  imagery .   to  send  my  muse  a  risque  photo . ❛  drag .   to  pull  my  muse  closer  by  a  piece  of  clothing . ❛  tear .   to  tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛  shower .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  the  [ shower / bath ] . ❛  sneaky .   to  sneak  away  from  a  gathering  to  have  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  beg .   to  make  my  muse  beg . ❛  carnal .   to  [ scratch / bite ]  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  preoccupied .   to  rile  my  muse  up  as  they  [ read / work ] . ❛  jealous .   to  purposefully  make  my  muse  react  possessively . ❛  dare .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  based  off  a  dare . ❛  read .   to  re-enact  something  from  a  [ book / show / porn ]  with  my  muse . ❛  collapse .   to  break  a  bed  during  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  caught .   to  get  caught  with  my  muse  during  sex .

Picks her up bridal style casually and grins down at. // marriage

θ::|| @wolfkcst

She often underestimated their strength, usually when Eivor could so easily lift her. A yelp of surprise left her lips as the Vikingr lifted her in their strong capable arms, the Keeper stunned for a moment, looking ridiculous as if she were all limbs in their arms.

"Does it satisfy you to humble me so, Eivor?"

your lover going to walk away, but you grab them and pull them back in for a kiss before they go.

μ::|| meme: KISS ME .. an assortment of kissing prompts . | accepting [ Ξ ]

θ::|| @prismaiden

She had once more brought herself to worship at the temple of Aphrodite in Korinthia. Any time she had felt the weariness of her journey, her feet knew the path, her body knew what it longed for, a touch of a different kind, healing only a priestess of the Goddess could offer. And it was always the priestess with the golden hair she had sought. After all, she had promised to come to worship with her when she felt that call.

It had been another evening where the stars watched from outside the temple entrance, and when their worship had come to an end and Kassandra had armored up once more, she felt a hand at her wrist guiding her back. There was nary any time to protest when she felt Anri press her lips against her's once more. Dangerous as it is, the priestess knows damn well that once Kassandra gets going it's a momentum that's hard to stop.

The misthios shifts to turn to face her fully, taking her back into her arms and kissing her deeply. The feeling of honeyed lips and a wine-soaked tongue against her own. For a moment the Spartan breaks free from the kiss, lips a whisper away from Anri's. "Careful now, or I'll start to think Aphrodite requires more tribute."

Leans on her with a biiiiig yawn.

θ::|| @paddyfuck

The Keeper looked next to her, to the firey-haired pirate who rested beside her. What a day it had been, running about, chasing Templars, killing said Templars. Enough to exhaust any seafarer. But whereas Kassanda's physiology and secret Isu artifact meant she rarely if ever exhausted, Anne didn't have such benefits. Kassandra sighed, resting her head against the salt-soaked wood. Oh, what a day.

"Don't tell me the formidable Anne Bonney grows tired already." Her tone was light, but she couldn't help it. A little light teasing always seemed present between the two of them. It was a sailor's way after all, if they couldn't take a ribbing, they couldn't handle anything else thrown their way. "Do I have to carry you to bed like a princess?"

hi. i adore you so much. <3

θ::|| @torntruth

you know i'm going to bust this out whenever i get the opportunity! I adore you so much too!

While if they had met centuries ago, Kassandra may have never met or fallen in love with her late wife Evie, she does wonder what would have happened if they met a few decades before this moment. If they had more time. She wouldn't give up her past loves for the world, but she would give anything for more time with Diana. But even now her mind just keeps thinking about how they could wait for this meeting, and really spend time exploring one another again.

But alas, they are both creatures of duty, ones they cannot neglect. What a horrible fate they face. The Spartan can't help but worry for Diana though, the burden she carries on her back is tremendous. A burden she doesn't know personally, but a weight so significant, she can empathize.

Kassandra watches with amusement as her t-shirt is discarded so carelessly. She doesn't really care if it gets folded later, if there wasn't a meeting shortly, she is certain that shirt would have ended up on the floor one way or another. The feeling of the slight tremble in Diana's hands tells her everything. Oh, she longs for those hands to explore upwards, but they are both fighting that struggle of want versus duty. And duty will win this round, no matter how much they wish otherwise. It doesn't stop the immortal from letting loose a trembling sigh at the touch, especially when those hands move lower to her jeans. Kassandra's eyes wander from what Diana's hands are doing back up to her lips, admiring that smile.

The smile is returned, soft and true. "I've been to many of her temples in the height of their glory, and still none of them compare to you." A warrior and a poet. Sometimes she could be good with her words, when in the right company.

"I love you too, Diana."

it certainly feels like it would have made sense if they met centuries ago. they could have provided help in each other's fights quite often , but maybe it's more true to the fates that they meet when they aren't fighting corrupt isu. not that saving humanity has ever once stopped for diana , as witness right now. there are images filtering through diana's mind that has kassandra fully unclothed and pressed into diana.

but ... alas , there is a villain out there that is turning america against her and using steve as a proposition. the older lover , the one she can't nearly connect as much as she can to kassandra. he still does have a place in her heart though.

the shirt is pulled over kassandra's head and tossed onto the bed a few paces away. she'll worry about folding that later. diana's blue eyes are no longer on kassandra's features , her hands slide back to kassandra's front , resting very slightly on kassandra's stomach. just below her navel. there's this certain twitch to her hands that mean she wants to go upwards. they don't , though , they move downwards and unbutton kassandra's pants. diana's lips still hold the smallest , softest smile.

" you ... " diana just pauses because she doesn't know what to actually say. she isn't actually used to a compliment that is so direct and filled to the brim with love. " ... are made from aphrodite's love itself. " is what diana finally says and it's said rather casually though. she would know , especially. aphrodite is the one that made her for hippolyta.

" i love you , kassandra. "

With everything Diana went through, this was definitely deserved. Kassandra fought like hell for her but the hardest work was done by Diana, having to keep her head above water no matter what they tried to throw at her. Kassandra knows to some extent what that kind of torment could do to someone. Was it not Roxana who had pulled her back when her mind had been broken and her body frail after a year in isolation? It is her turn to do the same for Diana now.

But here, in Themyscira, away from the other Amazons, away from those who would threaten harm in the greater world, they can truly be themselves. Even the home they are staying in for this time feels like a perfect marriage of the two worlds they have a foot in. Ancient and modern at the same time.

The water feels so nice on her sunkissed skin, the Spartan is positively dressed down in a bathing suit, her first one, if she's being honest. She never felt a need to own one before, her ventures into the waters were usually alone, at night with no one around, where she could enjoy the water on bare skin. However, she wasn't opposed to what she has on now, it was nice, and she could still show off all of her hard-earned muscles and scars. Diana, for her part, is stunning, as always, and it's so strange to see her without her bracers or whip. It feels vulnerable and trusting. But they are safe here, she knows they are. They had spent the better part of the afternoon together, venturing out into the water around sundown while torches lined the beach to light their way home.

As the waves come up to lick at their calves and thighs once more, Kassandra moves Diana's hand from her face and pulls her into a kiss, tender at first but making no effort to hide the desire she holds for her.

All that she wants is here, and she wants Diana to know she is safe now, with her. She's home.

a kiss given between ocean waves. - for diana

kiss me , always accepting , @ofspvrta .

diana of themyscira actually wouldn't be opposed to calling this a vacation. it's definitely some kind of getaway. it actually took a lot of healing and reconcilation between a few parties to even get to this point. especially after she directly disobeyed nubia -- which , of course , was really only nubia's wish to protect the amazons and diana. an amazon did die and diana certainly felt like she was dying at one point.

but ... they made it. fixed broken things again. now there's a small house that has a build reminisce of ancient greece. the interior is just far more modern. which also includes technology so that the justice league can get a hold of her , but the outside is very structurally stone and of ancient design.

diana's laugh blends with the crashing of waves. her hand reaches up to push wet hair from her eyes. there isn't a single piece of armor on her. themyscira has kept it's undying peace and prosperity enough that she can leave the lasso and the gauntlets tucked away in a cabinet inside the house and not fear that someone will get curious and seek them out to wear. she's honestly just wearing a bikini with a sarong that's getting adamantly as wet as she currently is. there's flecks of sands along her legs and she's getting back to her feet , hand held out ready to block one of kassandra's newest playful attacks.

particularly of which she is putting zero effort into doing so. especially since what comes next is kassandra just pushing her hand aside and pulling diana into a wondrous kiss.

one that she pleasantly sighed into.

🧡 BABY BIRD 🧡

Posting again without all the depressing stuff from the tag game earlier today lol

ok brain quit for the night so I'll do the rest of my replies tomorrow before mom arrives and then some more after i get home.

Finding a friendship so deep with the woman who rescued her was wonderful. Best friends, a term she first heard around the thirteenth century. Carol had called her that and it felt appropriate. It had been some time since she had been close to anyone and Carol made it a point to go out of her way to help her. Somehow becoming more than just best friends felt like a natural transition. Especially when Kassandra relied on Carol's knowledge so much to get through this strange and modern world.

The laugh is entirely unexpected, but Kassandra is trying to take what she knows from her time and what she's seen in the media to make sure she's doing this right. Romance has changed so much since her days.

As Carol's hands shift to pull her in, Kassandra immediately melts into the kiss, giving as good as she gets. Even if it is brief, she loves the feeling of Carol's lips against hers. Before being awoken, she had been so long without a relationship, that she wondered if she would ever fall in love again. There was always so much to do, places to go, et cetra et cetra. But Carol fits so perfectly into her new life. And that's what it is, isn't it? Everything is new, and she has the best girlfriend and guide to lead her through it.

Kassandra's eyes flit to Carol's lips as they linger so close to her own. "I'll grab a blanket and some pillows to sit on," she whispers. But she doesn't want to pull away from this just yet.

aren't your prospective lovers supposed to be your best friend? isn't that the ideal relationship? there's just somebody out there you decide to add in physical intimacy with on top of emotional intimacy. or something. but if carol's continuously honest , this is just for her and how she deals with relationship. ALWAYS.

carol laughs , and it's actually a little loud , but a sound that's absolutely happy. she rarely laughs that hard or loud.

& , carol honestly doesn't know what to say. at least for a few seconds , her hands just shift to either side of kassandra's face and pull the woman in for a quick , hard kiss. the happy laughter still dancing across their shared lips. there's actually moments she pauses throughout the day , even in the middle of doing work and her brain suddenly reminds her , like even she's surprised : you're dating an ancient immortal greek. as if she just forgot that's exactly why she woke kassandra up ... because now she's just used to kassandra as ... kassandra. as a friend and a confidant. she'll verbalize that soon. eventually.

" i'll order the pizza , if you want to go up and set up a comfy spot to hang out? " it should probably be noted that the question is asked only a breath's away from kassandra's lips.

I am molasses today because I've been dealing with a fever and fatigue all day and my ADHD has been wild. I'm doing a bit better now but I'm going to hit my last draft and then do inbox stuff tomorrow before my mom comes over for her birthday.

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 , ft. the s/o , @ofspvrta .

Kassandra didn't even need to eat and yet she could put away food like it was nobody's business. Call it a leftover effect from when she had to live not knowing when her next meal would come. She especially loved trying the food of the cultures she encountered.

"Oh, and now you fully have my interest. Most of my tomes are home in Greece, kept under lock and key. Not necessarily information most people should have access to, given the nature of the items I hunt." A brow raised in curiosity. "What other sort of tomes do you have?"

"I was taken in by a Norse village for a time. They still practiced the old ways, one of the few people in the land Christianity could not claim. They taught me the old ways of worship and festivals. They were very welcoming." She may have lied a little, but how could she explain she lived in a settlement in England when the Viking practices had died out about two centuries past?

. He nodded in agreement. He was never a particularly voracious creature but for the times that he had gone without food too long and someone reminded him. Those times, however, he'd probably fight the cosmos itself for even a small scrap of sustenance. Being stolen by a bird... unforgivable!

"And mine is grand! My uncle collected tomes for many years befgore I began to help in bringing more. Some are not strictly about our research, but..." he shrugged. "There is some merit in those tomes as well."

"Ah? Do you have a favorite, then?" He asked. "Some culture you've experienced that has stuck out to you? I'm afraid my studies focus on those no longer with us rather than my neighbors."

Kassandra hasn't met anyone that made her feel like Diana has in quite some time. It's like she came into the picture at the exact right moment of her life when the loneliness felt overbearing when she wasn't sure what else she could do to alleviate it other than waiting for the Heir. Or if she even should find love again. But love is funny, it doesn't often wait for permission when taking possession of the heart, it strikes true like an arrow and just as unforgiving.

Oh, she could devour that smile if she is given the chance. Too bad responsibility calls.

For someone who has a very important meeting to attend soon, the intimacy of the moment isn't lost on her. Diana has a way with those ancient hands, so skilled in understanding Kassandra's body and all the ways it wants. Feeling those same fingers slide around to the small of her back, watching her hips sway a bit as if she's dancing. Kassandra knows what she wants, but her mind reminds her she can't have it just yet. Later, when there is time. For now, just bask in the beauty of the moment, of two ancient, powerful women being so soft with one another. If she can just steal one more kiss before they leave, she'll be happy. She's just as content with this moment right now. How sensual a simple task as helping a lover get dressed can truly be.

"And yet, it's sometimes all I can think about." Diana's beauty is distracting sometimes, but she loves her for so much more than her beauty, she loves who she is on the inside. Kassandra's smile is soft, but that look is interrupted as the Amazon begins to lift her shirt off and pull it over her head.

diana hasn't quite said it either , not in the context that she absolutely feels. she's said it in the most simple terms , but that doesn't quite aptly explain that diana of themyscira is profoundly in love with kassandra of sparta in a way that makes her feel whole and happy like nothing else. there are people like clark or donna or cassie that make her feel a simple kind of happiness and peace , but kassandra has become the one person she's so inherently in love with that for once she's stopped thinking about HOW TO BE NORMAL FOR STEVE .

there's a smile still curling her lips. it hasn't quite left her lips since she had gained kassandra's attention. of course.

it's the way diana's heart flutters so lovingly when kassandra just rests on her. her fingers slide under the shirt and onto abdomen , but she doesn't lift it up , at least yet. those fingers just slide around to kassandra's back , rest along the bottom of kassandra's spine. there's a little sway to her step , a part of her does suddenly crave just dancing. they're already getting far too distracted. there's important matters at hand , like a political decision to forcibly rid the amazons and then find and jail or kill any that may not adhere to the new rules.

( and lately she never feels guilty thinking about how she wants to spend her time with kassandra. it's so peaceful. )

" i don't usually think about that ... " it's definitely the way diana's voice trails off and her ear twitches that means she's currently thinking of how pretty she is to kassandra. she takes that moment , then , to pull kassandra's white shirt off.