05-08-2022, 12:45 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
my my, he admitted he had inappropriate thoughts often, and a smirk made its way onto her face. she could see the effect she had on him, knew exactly what she was doing. the amount of time they spent together provided evidence enough.
as she pushed him to the door and pressed her chest against his she felt his breath hitch like he was having difficulty breathing. was she really that breathtaking? slight insecurities slipped into her mind, but the psychopathic monster reassured her that she looked amazing. with those thoughts now taking over and giving her another surge of confidence, the smile returned on her face.
i do think of you a lot. he admitted, and the smirk grew wider. oh, she knew alright. every time they interacted he seemed nervous yet charming. and it wasn't like he wasn't on her mind all the time either - quite the contrary. he was possive, stealing the emptiness in her mind and forcefully taking over. but who was to say she didn't enjoy it? she liked thinking of him, liked being with him.
liked him.
she really did, didn't she? how interesting. to romantically like somebody, a feeling she had never felt before. sure, she had liked vayne, but that was because they were siblings. she liked a bunch of other coalitioners too, but there wasn't any attraction.
i can never get you off my mind. he continued. neither could she him. it was like he was a thought, plaguing her, haunting her. like the carelessness of her mother's words as she stood over inferno's corpse.
feeling his rough palm on her chin, tilting it up to him, she blinked slowly, gaze heavy. he leaned closer, she gripped his wrist tightly, and he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. it was brief yet set something within her alight. he smirked at her then offered to take her wherever she wanted to go.
the smirk infuriated her, for some reason. that, and his gentleness. here he was, admitting he had feelings for her, yet he didn't make their first kiss more passionate? she rolled her eyes. how unromantic. she wanted- no, needed something more. a small growl escaped the back of her throat. "if you have such lewd thoughts why are you kissing me like a gentleman?"she grabbed his chin and back of the neck and pulled his face to hers, planting her lips onto his hungrily. if he didn't want to make it fiery then fine, she would.
by the time she pulled away she was gasping slightly for breath. quickly checking to see if his smirk was gone. her cheeks were positively flushed and she giggled. "let's go to get me a tattoo then!" she tugged him forwards by the collar of his coat, opened the door, and walked out, pulling him along.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
my my, he admitted he had inappropriate thoughts often, and a smirk made its way onto her face. she could see the effect she had on him, knew exactly what she was doing. the amount of time they spent together provided evidence enough.
as she pushed him to the door and pressed her chest against his she felt his breath hitch like he was having difficulty breathing. was she really that breathtaking? slight insecurities slipped into her mind, but the psychopathic monster reassured her that she looked amazing. with those thoughts now taking over and giving her another surge of confidence, the smile returned on her face.
i do think of you a lot. he admitted, and the smirk grew wider. oh, she knew alright. every time they interacted he seemed nervous yet charming. and it wasn't like he wasn't on her mind all the time either - quite the contrary. he was possive, stealing the emptiness in her mind and forcefully taking over. but who was to say she didn't enjoy it? she liked thinking of him, liked being with him.
liked him.
she really did, didn't she? how interesting. to romantically like somebody, a feeling she had never felt before. sure, she had liked vayne, but that was because they were siblings. she liked a bunch of other coalitioners too, but there wasn't any attraction.
i can never get you off my mind. he continued. neither could she him. it was like he was a thought, plaguing her, haunting her. like the carelessness of her mother's words as she stood over inferno's corpse.
feeling his rough palm on her chin, tilting it up to him, she blinked slowly, gaze heavy. he leaned closer, she gripped his wrist tightly, and he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. it was brief yet set something within her alight. he smirked at her then offered to take her wherever she wanted to go.
the smirk infuriated her, for some reason. that, and his gentleness. here he was, admitting he had feelings for her, yet he didn't make their first kiss more passionate? she rolled her eyes. how unromantic. she wanted- no, needed something more. a small growl escaped the back of her throat. "if you have such lewd thoughts why are you kissing me like a gentleman?"she grabbed his chin and back of the neck and pulled his face to hers, planting her lips onto his hungrily. if he didn't want to make it fiery then fine, she would.
by the time she pulled away she was gasping slightly for breath. quickly checking to see if his smirk was gone. her cheeks were positively flushed and she giggled. "let's go to get me a tattoo then!" she tugged him forwards by the collar of his coat, opened the door, and walked out, pulling him along.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"