rough touch
╰ ♠ meme . ( 8 . my muse grips your muse’s hips. ) // @lanakne.
there she goes again like a MACK TRUCK–– rambo’s blacker, big-boobed twin sister. archer wasn’t sure which one of them had larger hands. he may have had a big mouth but lana WASN’T exactly miss STEALTHY herself. the constant cracks about this north korean mission being a “king jong oops” (fuck you, he’s hilarious) had finally pushed her over the edge. god–– that ledge was getting shorter and shorter these days. just as lana was about to jolt out of the closet they had been hiding in to get the drop on the guards his hands clamped down on her waist ; he yanks her back against him, has to pause for a moment as a brief flutter of nostalgia ignited in his loins. that ass had been pressed against him many a time before.
shit–– wait, what was he doing ? oh yeah. ❛ believe it or not i actually don’t have a death wish ? you stupid idiot ? yeah, two of us–– which is basically just one, a w e s o m e me –– can’t take on ALL OF FUCKING NORTH KOREA. we need to wait them out . ❜
a pause, before he continued yell-whispering. ❛ ––– you down for a handy ? ❜
