08-26-2020, 12:53 AM
IF MY LIFE IS GOING
TO MEAN ANYTHING,
I HAVE TO LIVE IT
MYSELF.
tiguar . young . he/him
demigod of the deep
demigod of the deep
And with that, Deniz was out. For real this time, getting sand to the face sucked. Pulling a small ball of water from the ocean, he used it to quickly rinse off his face. Shaking his head, he huffed and looked at the girl with an over-the-top pout. "That 'urt!" he cried out which, delayed reaction much? He collapsed backwards in the sand, arms covering his eyes as the grains stuck to his wet skin. "I think you've blinded me! 'Ow will I ever go on!" he cried out dramatically, struggling to hide the smile on his face.
"I think after that, you owe me!" he announced, sitting up to point at her. There was a dumb, dopey grin on his face as he looked up at her, lowering his hand to shade his eyes. "Whadya say? Game o' 20 qustion's? I'll even let you ask first!" he offered, grinning.
"I think after that, you owe me!" he announced, sitting up to point at her. There was a dumb, dopey grin on his face as he looked up at her, lowering his hand to shade his eyes. "Whadya say? Game o' 20 qustion's? I'll even let you ask first!" he offered, grinning.