huff .
head cocked , hands on hips ─── a series of melodic trills rolling from throat , vocalizing his displeasure .
〝 rocky here to watch grace
𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 , not work . grace make dumb
mistakes when tired .ᐟ
not 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑝𝑖𝑑 if he simply can’t sleep, or maybe that makes it worse .ᐣ exhausted brains are inquiring.
… attention roused, golden—crowned skull popping up from desk, sheepish glaze to azure hues. “hi, rock. . .”
tucking himself against @PRllIDEFUL with practice precision ─── a low , resonant trill in the form of three layered notes go undetected by translator , followed by a harmonic purr against the crevice of neck .
@PRllIDEFUL dense , rigid tension 𝒄𝒐𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 across shoulders give way as rocky shamelessly leans into touch . a soft , slightly slurred sequence of chords rolls , head nudging lightly against jaw in favor of her attention .
〝 you say stop work . come watch
movie 𝘰𝘯𝘦 ⊹