𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝: ' 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝? 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. '
“--- then who’s is it, sugar pie?” she cants her head. blown-out hair bouncing, & stilling. two legs drawn upward, with an arm winding around her knees. pressed against the back of a chair whilst she watches him with curious, big eyes. smirk forming, slowly. stretching ruby red vines, whilst a menthol plumes softly from betwixt her fingers. stained, with the lady’s lipstick... a sultriness underlines everything she does... although there’s something about fights that are just so sexy. she can’t help it. “as if ya’ went n’ had fun, without me...” she purrs. fingers of her opposite hand working to elevate her chin. elbow pressed against the wood beneath, she blinks at him teasingly. chin tilted downward, slightly. “do i wanna see the other guy?” she asks. touching the upper tier of teeth with her tongue.
@renokilos / / unknown meme.















