Aspiring Artist | Flower Shop/Magic Shop
Owner
❝Open the door and this place will wait; my Magic Shop❞
; practicioner of witchcraft; light magic
; nsfw
; possible dark themes
; currently not shipping
; vision of #elιѕιon
@DescendSpirit too shy to ask so I was bratty," I frowned, and brought one of my hands up to cup Levi's face. The touch felt so familiar and right, giving me an explosion of happiness and nostalgia.
@DescendSpirit I nodded, whimpering as I clung on tighter to Levi's hand. His touch was warm and I nuzzled my face into his palm, wanting to show clear affection.
"Mean that. I'm yours," I nodded eagerly, reaching up to peck Levi's lips. "J-just wanted sirs marks again. Was --
@DescendSpirit bratty," I admitted, voice wavering as I crawled to the edge of the bed to hold his hand.
"Yours Levi. I'm yours. Don't want you to get a new toy," I shook my head, letting out soft whines. "Please."
@DescendSpirit I was a bit shocked at his reaction, a pang of sadness hitting me from another side. That side of Yuta was always there, and more than present when our relationship with Levi was threatened.
I shook my head, immediately grabbing at Levi's wrist. "I was being --
@DescendSpirit I gulped, heart stammering against my chest. A slight wave of relief washed over when his grip on my hair lightened up, cheeks going red when he asked if it was that hard.
"Yours?" I arched a brow, biting down on my lip. I waited a few seconds before shaking --
@DescendSpirit I arched my back when he shifted me so easily, hands tangling in my hair and pulling my head back and making me look up.
I cried out from the pain of pulling my hair, hands coming up to try and shove the other away a bit. "You're so possessive," I whined. "But missed --