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Is it really so odd to know what I know? There's odder things than that, I promise you.

[trans kieran supremacy. multiverse/multiship]

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That is true. I am mostly me, but I have the soul of a dragon and that dragon was, once, June. So I have... Bits of him in me. I was him, though not anymore.
April 15, 2025 at 7:18 PM
Right... Well, that... Might not be exactly true.
April 15, 2025 at 3:38 PM
Yes, I am fine. I simply.. Recognize who she is speaking of.
April 15, 2025 at 2:20 AM
clears his throat and looks away.
April 15, 2025 at 12:53 AM
"I won't." Kieran replied, rather absolute in his answer. "Because I don't want you to."
January 29, 2025 at 4:37 AM
Those endearments were turning Kieran's insides to jelly. His fingers twist a little in Red's shirt as his head tips to the side all too willingly. "Keep going. Please." He can't help requesting, voice soft and perhaps a little breathless.
January 26, 2025 at 3:48 AM
A pleased sound came from Kieran then, absorbed in the kiss and closeness. It feels nice and warm, his heart fluttering. He's still uncertain in it, but he's a fast learner.
January 19, 2025 at 3:40 AM
Kieran pressed into the kiss with a warm sigh, melting into it easily as he inched himself closer to the other man. One of his hands went from Red's shirt to his hair, all to happy fall over the edge into wherever this led if it meant he was there too.
January 18, 2025 at 2:57 PM
"I wouldn't have said so if I wasn't sure." Kieran said with a little smile, fingers grasping the edges of Red's shirt lightly.
January 17, 2025 at 2:37 PM
"Well, I'm not running you off for that. Actually... I rather wish you would kiss me instead."
January 17, 2025 at 12:23 AM
Kieran hesitated a moment before he was stepping closer, into Red's space. He was a little hesitant about it, but he means what he says. "And if I.. liked what you just did? What then?"
January 16, 2025 at 1:14 PM
"It's fine." Kieran rushes out to say, a little breathless all of a sudden with a warmth in his gut. His eyes end up flickering from Red's own to his mouth instead and it's a little to obvious where his thoughts end up going. "I.. didn't hate it."
January 16, 2025 at 2:50 AM
Kieran watched for a moment as his brows drew together. "Are you claiming that as a name, then? Perseverance? Given that's not --- There are spirits of that, to be sure, but it isn't you. Not the same... though could strive to be different."
January 16, 2025 at 2:26 AM
There's a sharp hitch in Kieran's breath at that, eyes snapping to Red's lips around his finger and his cheeks go pink. The sound that next comes out of his throat, filled with a heat he wasn't aware he was capable of, startles even himself. "Red ---"
January 16, 2025 at 2:25 AM
I heard certain individuals have taken truth serums. Hopefully it helps rather than makes things worse.
January 16, 2025 at 2:19 AM
Kieran's cheeks heat at that as he swallows. He's not even completely sure what Red is asking for and /yet/ ---- "Yes. Whatever you want."
January 16, 2025 at 2:17 AM
"I can bandage it. It will heal soon enough." Kieran watched Red, reaching out his other hand to lightly touch his arm. The blood was starting to well in the cut, slipping down Kieran's finger and into his palm.
January 16, 2025 at 2:05 AM
Kieran watched the other, cheeks a little warm at the physical contact, but not bothered. He can vaguely hear Hunger, but not what is being said. It's harder when the target is specifically, solely focused on Red. "It's not that bad...?"
January 16, 2025 at 1:35 AM
That doesn't hold much weight when I have no idea if you even liked your mother. I could swear on my father's grave, but I don't know him so it wouldn't mean anything.
January 16, 2025 at 1:22 AM
That makes sense. It seems rather tiring.
January 16, 2025 at 1:22 AM
"It's not that bad, don't worry." Kieran reassures first, pulling the rag from his finger to inspect it better. It's still bleeding, though thankfully not fast enough to indicate having cut somewhere awful. "I was working on something and ended up fumbling a little, it happens."
January 16, 2025 at 1:12 AM