⠀ ⠀⠀
“You do look allergic to employment…”
Unblinking and nose to nose, the thief
trails a claw from his collarbone to his
Adam’s apple to just under his chin.
“Den sounds real fancy for a shitty
fifth story walk-up.” +
⠀⠀
❛ Agh, my one weakness - being told to seek employment. ❜
His torso came in first as the beast leaned in until he was practically hanging from her shoulders.
❛ You seem like the capable type. If you're unable to support us, we'll move into my den. ❜
⠀ ⠀⠀
A booted foot trails up the inside of his
leg, disappearing underneath the towel
as she leaned in — nose to nose.
“Barbie also has about a dozen jobs,
so you better brush off that resume,
puppy.”
⠀⠀
She might be content in being stationary, but distance never dissuaded him before. A few strides brought the massive being closer, hands pressing to either side of her perch so the mutt could lean in and breathe her scent in deep enough to remember.
❛ A Barbie .ᐣ Doesn't Barbie usually get a dream house and convertible .ᐣ I'm excited to get spoiled like that.~ ❜
⠀ ⠀⠀
She’s grinning now, mischievous and
mean-spirited, unmoving from where
she’s perched herself.
“Sure thing, baby, I’ll have you lookin’
like a Barbie doll when I’m done with
you.”
⠀⠀
Pale green eyes, like clouded beryls, met with her gaze before traveling just as shamelessly across her body. His grip on the towel slackened - the dress being wholly forgotten for the more interesting view.
❛ If I choose tucking are you going to give hands on assistance .ᐣ ❜
⠀ ⠀⠀
Citrine eyes were unapologetically
focused between his legs, shame a
foreign language.
“Got two options, tape it to your belly
or we can find an instructional video
by a drag queen on line for you to learn
to tuck.”
⠀⠀
Fen's rummaging stopped, not because he was caught - but because he had a target. Upon grabbing the dress he stepped back, held it to his frame, and hummed an approving sound.
❛ I would look kill this look. Just gotta wonder how I'd keep from hanging past the skirt line. ❜
⠀ ⠀⠀
Her nose twitched as a brow arched,
making absolutely no motion to assist
him in his quest in the depths of her
closet.
“Huh, strange. But take your time, though
I think you’d look great in the red dress.”
⠀⠀
The stranger stood in front of her wardrobe with only a towel preserving the shred of modesty a dripping intruder might have. Hands rifle through her clothes in the increasingly hopeless search for something that might actually fit.
❛ Wet dog .ᐣ Couldn't tell ya. ❜