Apr 26, 2025
something silly from a dream the other night
He was bent sideways, eyes locked on you despite the bangs falling in the way, an easy knowing smile crawling his mouth open. “You wanna…?”
You break eye contact, but still catch the ominous cloud closing in on your periphery.
Nod into your shoulder.
Whatever you do, don’t look.
“Gotta heaaar it~” his smirk is audible, sensory, an entrancing, infuriating cartoon scent trail reeling you in.
Bastard.
Heat flares in your cheeks, dips your stomach, sings metallic through your tongue and with that you send it all to the wind. “Y- yeah. Plea-”
The “good.” lands somewhere between his tongue and your teeth, tangling in sweet salty wet warmth as his hand curls into place around your neck.
