she’s out of her head for the moment, floating somewhere on the ceiling and peering downward at the two of them. this was far more intimate than sex for raven and it’s not until he stops that raven blinks back to focus. ❛ hm? ❜ it takes a moment for it to click, but when she does there’s a slight redness flooding her cheeks and heating up the tips of her ears. she nods her head slowly, her gaze ( now unbelievably soft ) is cast downward.
❛ ...you’re... you’re fine. it doesn’t hurt. ❜
@notgetkilled / cont.











