" Nanalise. " A small boy called out. He came to the little girl. Small girl. She was squatting among the flowers in a shady forest with lots of trees.
Nanalise ; Izuya?
Izuya : why didn't you come to school today ?
Nanalise : we're gods, demi gods. Why do we have to go to school ? Papa said those are for humans.
Izuya: to learn to control our own powers. Abilities. Learn what we can do or can't do. Our potential. They'll give us positions after that.
Nanalise: papa said it's dumb.
Izuya sweatdrops " it's no wonder the two are friends ? Yours and mine. "
Nanalise: see. Your papa thinks so too.
Izuya : what are you doing?
" Mama is making a potion. To grow a new plant. I want to help. Mama says I can pick anything I like. She stretches her hand out to pick the thorny plant. She plucks it out and it grazes her skin of her front hand.
Izuya : isn't it painful ?
" Hmm ? " She looks. " Owww !!" As she dropped the flower.
Izuya : be careful.
Nanalise: I'll go home and bandage it.
Izuya : or you could use your power.
Nanalise: papa says I shouldn't use power for boring stuff. Only for important stuff.
" I see. " He tears his sleeve and binds it over her hand " there.
" Yay. All done. " She picks up the flowers she plucked " coming to my house ?"
Izuya : sure.
She leads him to walk to the edge of the forest. She looks up the sky " mmm... " The sun was bright in the sky . " I've to wait... Till it becomes dark now"
Izuya : sighs. You know your skin burns under daylight. But you always don't bring your umbrella.
Nanalise: hey ! I bring it... When I go to school. I forgot. This time.
Izuya goes to the shadow and pulls out an umbrella " alright. Let's go. " He shades her as they walked across the field.
Nanalise: hehe. I like Izuya protecting me.
He blushed a little " can't help it can I ? We grew up together. You're always so clumsy and just going everywhere. "
Nanalise: then Izuya will always protect me ?
" Um. I promise. " He hooky fingers with her.
Nanalise: yay !!
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" Izuya !!" She ran to his side. With one jelly popsicle in each of her hand " I got this from goddess Miriam ! "
Izuya: the goddess of cooking gave it to you for free ?
She spoke excitedly " I said I'll help her pick some fruits from sir frasia's orchards."
Izuya ruffles her hair " you do always go disturb her for food. We're the only kids she bothers with."
Nana : want one ? Want one ?
He takes the red one while she ate green one " mine is apple. Yours is grapes. " He bites into the cold outer jacket and inside was a jelly " yummy..."
" Right ?! I want a taste of yours too !!" She tries to munch a bite of his. But he moves it away "you have one. "
" Share !!" She pouts as she shows that she had only left a bite.
Izuya : I also left one bite.
Nanalise ; then... Then... Mmm.... I know ! You want to try them mixed together ?
Izuya: what are you talking about?
Nanalise: just hurry up and take your last bite.
He does as told. And as soon as he does that, she takes a bite of her own and kisses to his lips.
He was surprised. But then he could feel her tongue reaching in... And entwining with his.
She gripped onto his shirt as she started her taste adventure.
Almost as if trying to lick every taste left of the popsicle from his tongue... And from the corners of his mouth. It was like she was caressing him , using her own tongue.
She separates from him and they both panted. Face flushed red from the exchange.
Izuya : Nanalise... Are you ok ?
Nanalise : tired... But... Yummy. I want grape too... Next time. Did you taste my apple ?
Izuya ; what... ? .... A little bit... Mostly... Your... Saliva...
Nanalise: sorry ! Is it disgusting ?
He shakes his head " it's not... Disgusting "
I... Liked it
Nanalise: hehe. Izuya is my favourite. Will you marry me ? In future. When we're bigger.
Izuya ; Nanalise... Why suddenly...
Nanalise: cos you're my favorite !! I don't want other girls to have you. Mmm... Never mind... I can't force you...
She turns around to walk away. But that's when he pulled on her wrist " Nanalise is my favorite too. I'll marry you. "
She turned back around and hugged him " favourite."
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Lollita Witch
General FictionShe's kind. No. She merely returns back what's deserved She's been called a witch because of how long she's been living & the amount of things she did , that couldn't be called good or bad. Or perhaps she's not even a human at all ?
