ah
PIN MY MUSE
Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose
“Unf”
Yifan is a little more than wary when he finds himself being pressed against the wall of the club by a total stranger, the somewhat drunk blond wondering if he can handle a fight right now when he’s only so certain when he’s drunk and standing at his full height, but he can barely even stand. He looks down at the other, opening his mouth to initiate shit talk until something so boldly fondles the front of his pants and he realizes that this isn’t what he thought. “Fuckin’ unbelievable.” He comments under his breath, accent thicker, words slurred as he reaches out, wrapping a long, lithe arm around the latter’s waist and reeling him in closer as he leans down.
















