╳ ▓░ ❝ auvstvs. ❞
fingers drawl with a sweep of breath, the notion quiet & deliberate as they revel upon bellamy’s jaw —- he feels the dirt ridden skin, mesmerized by it, lips ebbing across his throat.
all in sparse seclusion of the forest, pressed taut against a tree ; cheeks are ruddy beneath ʷᵃʳ ᵖᵃᶦᶰᵗ, he smiles, hidden within d a r k n e s s.
’ we can't be gone for a while —- your ᴩᴇᴏᴩʟᴇ, they'll notice. ‘













