(𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀-)𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋?

𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗘 - 𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗱𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝘁, 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿, 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘁 𝟮𝟮.

𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 - 𝗼𝗰.

𝗱𝗺𝘀 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻!

so call me when the world looks bleak 💛

♥️ & ↻ !!

art from left to right by purpsi, scarlet-lettering, and corruptedcryptid.

everybody's dancing in the moonlight. 🌙

♥️ & ↻ ~

𝖲𝖢𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖬 𝖨𝖳 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖬𝖤 𝖡𝖠𝖡𝖸,
𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼'𝑹𝑬 𝑮𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑨 𝑫𝑰𝑬.ᐟ

🩷 & ⟳ !!

burn bright like the midnight sun.

♥️ & ↻ ~

She’s just sat how she was, but with her legs crossed and an angry look on her blush-stricken face.

“ y’know, laughing at me for it, and, like, all the other shit you usually get up to.. “

Muttering under her breath, even though her words still carry that same (attempt at) bite.

tch…. fucking… ugh, shut up..

she’s a little stunned at him returning it, staring at his hands, but-

“ … y’think this shit’s funny, yeah? go on, get it over with, you pipsqueak, ugh… “

oh, for fucks’—

( Arms folding under her tits. )

Spit it out, brat. 💢

…. what. 💢

that smile never means anything good with you, runt.

……..

she saw a picture of this and had been trying to copy it for the past half hour. changed outfits two times over and everything.

of /course/ it was —

.. sh — shut up, shut the fuck up, die, explode, die, she’s gonna ..

…

………. does he, like, actually think so .. ?

….,,,,,,,,,,ah—

wh —

since when was he—

•/////////////////•

……..

she saw a picture of this and had been trying to copy it for the past half hour. changed outfits two times over and everything.

..!!!!

. . . h ..

hello, Eli. 💢

// I DIDNT PIN MY PINNED !!!

oh god, fuck, damn it —

that blue-haired moron is here …

maybe he just, like, w—won’t notice …

Love’s not some word you throw around lightly, moron. Jeez…

( She knows all too well, but there’s a reason she pushed him in there a little. For all the knowledge that he’s enjoying himself way too much .. it’s a little nice to know she’s causing it. )

Finally earned a break, did I?

( She’s as soft as ever. His head is guided by her arms, subtly, as he leans against her, and led to rest comfortably in that sizeable bust of hers. )

Yeah, course you did. Can’t last a second without thinking about me.

..

uh, so, like.. yeah. thanks.

yyawnn …

waking up one morning. slowly, sleepily standing up - stumbling a bit. centre of balance feels off. looking d-

..

“ . . . n — no, no fucking way, not this again, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me -

there’s no WAY i’m stuck as a girl again … 💢 “

( It feels like it lasts forever, and.. she’s.. more okay with it than she thinks. Hands do their half-commitment as always, gently gripping at his shirt to steady herself.

And eventually, they pull away - but she leans into it as they do, chasing it for a moment. )

… s-shut up.

Agh… look, s-shut up alread- Mff..

Mnn .. shut the ff-
St-

k-kyou…

( sharp-tongued complaints turn into beyond-flustered whimpers, and just a little mumbling of his name ..

then when he goes for it, so does she, after a stunned pause. unable to ‘fight’ , she just..

kisses. and holds. )

Your guess is as good as mine!!

Shit, just.. used to be a guy, woke up one morning like this, every damn outfit I ever bought turned into a variation of one of three outfits, a damn dress or a leotard or whatever, n’ just never fuckin’ stopped!

Guess I was .. kinda an asshole before that. 💧

I—

L- Look, I’unno!! Shit lasted a couple years, n’ then I caught a break, n’ now …

Ugh … 💢

( Eyes linger on the lens, and he can feel her tense up as the smaller boy’s arm wraps comfortably around her.

Compliment hits perfectly, and she’s just.. stunned! )

Wh- That- T-The fuck do you—?!

Huh? Wh-

Ugh, I was joking, you little brat.

( … up she comes, though, standing with that standard pout next to him - arms folded under her tits. )

C’mon, then.

Then quit glarin’ at me. Jeez, take a pic, shit’ll last longer.

. . . What’s with that look on your face ?

That’s a-

!!!!
( Crit, like it always is. Almost immediately, she leans into the palm, breathing softly.. the stare back at him somewhere between a glare and a hazy little longing for affection. )

… n-not lettin’ you flatter me.

yyawnn …

waking up one morning. slowly, sleepily standing up - stumbling a bit. centre of balance feels off. looking d-

..

“ . . . n — no, no fucking way, not this again, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me -

there’s no WAY i’m stuck as a girl again … 💢 “

// DMs are absolutely open for IC approaches!!