Mar 13, 2020
“at the risk of sounding terribly cliché... can you help me with the sunblock for my back. i ran out of the spray kind so now i’m stuck with the cream.” ariel turned to lay on her front, dropping her book and her packet of smokes in front of her before looking expectantly at bastiaan, the tube of banana boat in her outstretched hand. “c’mon bash, if you don’t do it i’ll have to go inside or burn, and i’m way too lazy to move.” ( @bastivvn )