though i did mean in spirit, i'm sure my blood could fit in your marrow if it came to that, then you could just wear my bones as accessories or use them as furniture
( he takes a second to poke her cheek with his index, amusement +
though i did mean in spirit, i'm sure my blood could fit in your marrow if it came to that, then you could just wear my bones as accessories or use them as furniture
( he takes a second to poke her cheek with his index, amusement +
since you're so worried about the physical logistics, i'll remind you that i can always dissolve my bones, or powder them for you
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since you're so worried about the physical logistics, i'll remind you that i can always dissolve my bones, or powder them for you
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it wants to be in your rib cage. . it doesn't like it here. . trying to claw itself out since the day i met you
( he smiles a little, grey eyes meeting hers almost apologetic, for the way he was putting it. +
it wants to be in your rib cage. . it doesn't like it here. . trying to claw itself out since the day i met you
( he smiles a little, grey eyes meeting hers almost apologetic, for the way he was putting it. +
( his eyes stay closed, his kiss long and sweet. but they open soon, his lips +
( his eyes stay closed, his kiss long and sweet. but they open soon, his lips +
yes i will. . ill be everywhere you want me to be. . all your bones and all the gaps between them. .
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yes i will. . ill be everywhere you want me to be. . all your bones and all the gaps between them. .
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i want to be inside you, inside your bones. . +
i want to be inside you, inside your bones. . +
it's under your skin. . your tongue tastes like it. .
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it's under your skin. . your tongue tastes like it. .
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( his arms wrap around her waist tugging her closer, sliding her higher in his lap. the heat in his body was making it impossible to think, his lips moving of their own accord, the words tumbling out with no real thought behind them )
you smell so good i +
( his arms wrap around her waist tugging her closer, sliding her higher in his lap. the heat in his body was making it impossible to think, his lips moving of their own accord, the words tumbling out with no real thought behind them )
you smell so good i +
which ones. .
which ones. .
( with one palm on thigh, his fingers playing with her knee, the other reaches for her hair, pushing his fingers through black strands. just enough for his lips to reach her neck. +
( with one palm on thigh, his fingers playing with her knee, the other reaches for her hair, pushing his fingers through black strands. just enough for his lips to reach her neck. +
( maybe she could hear his heart, he hoped so. it was hard to put into words, how he felt now. if time could only +
( maybe she could hear his heart, he hoped so. it was hard to put into words, how he felt now. if time could only +
i haven't heard a lot of this, it's nice. .
i haven't heard a lot of this, it's nice. .
( law rests his forehead against hers, keeping her close while he listens to the song. his fingers continue to +
( law rests his forehead against hers, keeping her close while he listens to the song. his fingers continue to +
( he has a big smile on his face, in some kind of heaven with her head on his shoulder like this. his thumb caresses where it can, fingers drawing little circles into loose fabric )
( his eyes close while he breathes in the scent of her hair )
( he has a big smile on his face, in some kind of heaven with her head on his shoulder like this. his thumb caresses where it can, fingers drawing little circles into loose fabric )
( his eyes close while he breathes in the scent of her hair )
that one, it's got personal jesus on it right? i think--
that one, it's got personal jesus on it right? i think--
i like laughing at you, you make that face your nose gets all skrunkly--
( a shit eating smirk graces his lips, and an urge to bite into her jaw creeps in. but he's never been the impulsive sort. +
i like laughing at you, you make that face your nose gets all skrunkly--
( a shit eating smirk graces his lips, and an urge to bite into her jaw creeps in. but he's never been the impulsive sort. +
( one hand presses flat against her back, coming around to +
( one hand presses flat against her back, coming around to +
( he smirks at her, laughing soon after at her fumbling. scooting over towards the crate full of records )
a little too easy if you ask me
( law kisses her cheek again, his arms holding her closer still, not wanting her hands to leave his chest )
( he smirks at her, laughing soon after at her fumbling. scooting over towards the crate full of records )
a little too easy if you ask me
( law kisses her cheek again, his arms holding her closer still, not wanting her hands to leave his chest )
mhm. . we can sit down on the floor together. .
( he bites back a smile, seeing that +
mhm. . we can sit down on the floor together. .
( he bites back a smile, seeing that +