closed starter for @sugarlids
devon kneels between their legs like she's a parishioner at a pew, a devoted, pathetic look in her eyes. her cheek bumps against their knee and she swallows. her eyes sting, the threat of tears making itself known. her blue eyes glisten, the moonlight from the window giving them just enough to see each other, to understand what's happening here. this is all she has to give them, this is all she can offer. "please let me do this. i — i need to do this. i need to take care of you."








