❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
@loverscorned
WARMTH. He didn’t feel much of it himself, besides the obvious RUSH OF BLOOD keeping his body temperature to a standard. He runs hot. Dexter let out a breath, watching the black strands of her hair tucked under his chin shift. ❝ GOOD. ❞ Is he warm to others? Or do they see the cold-blooded creature encased in the feverish MEAT SUIT named Dexter?
The Five Senses // Accepting








