❛ what makes you think i’m going to help you? ❜ @pistoiet
𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬. the smugness of his grin, tugging wider when his nose caved within inches of neatly pulled hair. he could be clueless if it were not her voice that carried him away from his mouth to spare connection. “ do y o u really 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚 me to b e g ? ” jerked away from desperation soon turned into a game. thanos peaked towards those luscious eyes, beneath shaded lashes when fingers drew a line down the jaw to flick in contact. “ I wouldn’t 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓮 to ask anyone else. ” hands perched from behind, on shoulders. the dance of his fingers letting her know, they were needed.











