Two Eyes Cenote they occupy my heart and so-called mind

no worries ever <33

Racharra’s lovely face warmed like a summer rain. The hebsut loved to watch her dreamy expressions, the way her smile lit and dark brows curved in a hushed harmony with the secret confessions.

“I’ve never seen such eyes as that,” Eset declares, nosing more strands of fur from her cheek to set another jasmine, “he does sound unique.”

She pulls back to admire her work, paw rounding beneath her nebet's chin. “Three potential suitors. We shall make them come crawling to you.” Another jasmine plucked in hand, Eset’s grin is alluring, wondering if her young mistress knew how to flirt with men.