Scrawled this down in my phone at work and someone asked me to post it 😁
I don’t often write nor is this beta’d mffyyrdbjyeafye enjoyyy
“You live out here alone?”
“I do,” the witches features crinkle into a half smile. “You get used to it.”
“I understand … the spirit life can be just as lonely,” Fareeha confesses.
Angela glances up, studying those piercing eyes, watching small ice shards dance and flourish beyond blue irises.
She reaches forward tentatively to Fareeha’s hand.
The spirit twitches a and pulls her hand away when Angela’s fingers drew a hairs-breadth close enough.
“Fareeha…” the witch started.
“I’ll hurt you. “
“Fareeha,” she tried again, fingers ghosting close enough to feel the sheer cold radiate from the spirits skin.
The witch makes a gesture, her own blue eyes tinge into a deep amber before fading back to normal.
“You won’t hurt me;” Angela assures, traveling fingers try again, finding purchase on Fareeha’s hand, carefully intertwining into frostbitten fingers.
The spirit draws a shaky breath at the contact.
She let'a her eyes flutter shut, reveling in the warmth blooming from her hands.
She’s expecting Angela to pull away at any moment, expecting the moment to shatter when she realises the burning sting that comes with touching a frostbite spirit’s cyanotic skin…
Only to be startled back to reality by a gentle palm grazing her cheek, thumb delicately tracing her tattoo.
She finds herself unconsciously leaning into the touch she had yearned longer than she wants to think about for.
She lets gentle fingers slide up and through her hair, heading the soft pull towards the witch.
Cold puffs air ghost between them as they bridge the metaphorical and physical distance they’ve learnt to live with all their lives.
Lips graze, soft, experimental.
Angela never pulls back and Fareeha exhales a breath she didn’t know she was holding.
Her own hands shyly move to the witches hips, gripping her blouse as if this were some impossible dream fate was going to cruely tear away from her in an instant …
She feels her very soul thaw as they melt together and the kiss finally deepens.
For some reason, I wanted to try a different design with Dragon Genji. More Western inspired and tried to give him feathered wings. And Mercy’s witch costume got a lot of detail taken out, but I had to get this done. ;w;
I love doing giant monster Genji AUs. =w= Hopefully I can do day 3 in a more timely manner as well. ;w;