[Just. Staring at this message. For waaay too long. His face is warmer than usual, and while he'd love to blame that on a recent meal, he both hasn't eaten and has nobody to defend his pink cheeks from.]
no no no, im coming. don't you worry, i'll be there with bells on.
And if you're lucky, not much else ;D
[Good cover. He'll never suspect that he swiftly and successfully swept you off your feet.]
< archreaper >
no no no, im coming. don't you worry, i'll be there with bells on.
And if you're lucky, not much else ;D
[Good cover. He'll never suspect that he swiftly and successfully swept you off your feet.]
Dyster house? Or dinner first?