“Dance with me.”
ask meme.
❝ awha. heh. ❞ BREATHY DICTION COMES AS CRAGS OF SWEET QUIP, licentious girl a coalescence ‘tween rapturous effete. SHE PUTS FORTH A TEMPLE, adroit arms strewn out in languor, a beckoning to boy / counterpart : her touch FAUSTIAN ‘PON FLESH, rosen only to frost, > smell petrichor in her hair, smoke on her teeth. ( he who begs must first crawl the distance. o child, NOTHING IS FOR FREE. ) ❝ come here. mfu. sure, baby. anything. ❞















