delohabitual.
“ PORN . ” words sarcastic and flat , not even bothering with eye contact , as every ounce of her attention was snatched by the film playing . Whether or not it was porn was a bit debatable , and Jane scoot over on the couch to make more space for the man . “ I’m kidding . Unless you’re into like , torture . In which case , this might be fucking perfect for you . ” Ah , yes . Videodrome . A classic .
hotgrove.
「 ♛ 」. 𝐏𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐄𝐒 & 𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐒 ! gravitating cold brim , he imbibes a long swig , hazy blues fixating on television in contemplation as bleached blonde makes room . NOT LIKE HE’S GOT BETTER SHIT TO DO . when he journeyed through the kitchen , there was little awareness imparted as sock clad feet trailed through living room , the erotic whimpers lowly echoing within their apartment only context discerned . he’s seen videodrome once before , SORT OF , it was during a date , but he hadn’t paid much attention considering his focus had been ELSEWHERE , incapable of behaving himself no more than twenty minutes in . 𝑯𝑬'𝑫 𝑹𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑷𝑶𝑹𝑵 . a stifled eruct emitting , muscularity weaves around small sofa , then heavily falls beside roommate , sinking into worn cushions . maybe he’ll succeed in watching the whole way through this time .
❝ right on . i’ve seen parts of it , but it was a long fucking time ago . ❞ drawing soft pack from white muscle tank pocket , fingers cull cigarette & wedge filter between lips . brawny arm reaching , wrist flicks marlboros onto coffee table in exchange for her lighter . he’s already comfortable , too LAZY to get up , return to his bedroom & retrieve his zippo . igniting , flame kindles & loosely hanging smoke bobs along , ❝ so , what did i miss ? ❞
