#waterlifed

[isolaradiale]

hi there! i'd like to reserve ephraim from fire emblem: sacred stones. today is sept 19th and you can contact me here!

placed on reserve!

– mod pleiades.

[draconichor]

今晚，陪我睡？

           ❝ 滚。 ❞  

[draconichor]

voulez vous couchez avec moi?

           ❝ ce soir? non, je suis uhm… occupé. ❞  

[draconichor]

If your fingers lingers upon my skin through the midst of the night, then I ask you not to leave me. If your breathe nuzzles against the crook of my neck, then I ask you -- stay, don’t go. 

[draconichor]

@waterlifed

                       THERE IS A LINGERING ANTICIPATION that builds deep within herself. When bestowed upon the other’s number, never had she ever made the initiation to call -- after all, this is not within her style... and yet, all she could do is type in the digits akin to a nervous adolescent boy going on his first date. A dance of courtship, a tenderness betwixt the softness of digits -- texts, words, each simple and impactful with no malicious intentions lingering behind them. Pure, is the way she allows only her to perceive her as; the very perception of weak, even vulnerable. 

Dial tone rings, a pang ringing, the lack of resolve to stop her shaking physique. Heart beats fast -- the anticipation is killing her, she could only think about the different ways of the other loathing her; does Jameson hate her? 

          ❝ hey, it’s me. I know... it’s late. D-Did I interrupt your sleep?  ❞