#hellishlybrilliant

[inarabbitrun]

I know you were someone else before you. Like your--... true vessel, it's buried deep away----somewhere.

[inarabbitrun]

outofheart. ...Well, hello, Crow. That's a nice looking url you've got on there.

[valixnce]

hellishlybrilliant liked your post:outofmagic. I’m here I think. Let’s see if I can...

Well hello there Crowrey. Fancy seeing you here.

[inarabbitrun]

Crowley allows the measuring tape to fall from Samandriel's waist, stepping back as he gathers the numbered strip into one hand. He hesitates for a moment-- and with a brief exhale, he sinks to his knees, deftly slipping the tape around Samandriel's knee, and then around his ankle. A smirk pulls at his features as he works, and when he looks up from his place on the floor, it's with a cheeky grin. "I'm not /usually/ the one on my knees, you know."

The angel watches him idly.

The meaning of Crowley’s words don’t quite register with Samandriel. However, the teasing tone and toothy grin are not lost on him and are insinuation enough; they burn his neck and cheeks a tender pink. 

Eventually, his flickering eyes (avoiding,avoiding,avoiding) resettle on Crowley.

"I’m not usually the one stuck in a ring.”

[inarabbitrun]

[inarabbitrun]

outofheart. Whoops. Crow and I did a thing. Follow us if you'd like.

[inarabbitrun]

outofheart. "Anything you can do I can do better...

                                   I can do anything better than you."

[inarabbitrun]

#ooc #[ --... a picture of the mun. ]

outofheart. Iknewit.