@thescarletmyth — Then again. . . We both quote television shows. ❜
A shrug at his own joke, though the male shifts. Shoulders rolling as a kiss meets the tip of her nose.
@thescarletmyth ❛ You tease too much. ❜
He utters, frame shifting to properly face her. A hand moving to settle his mug down before a hand brushes against her cheekbone, head tilting.
❛ . . . Knew we were perfect for each other? Hm, are we sure you aren’t the cheesy one? —
@thescarletmyth — judge. Seriously. They always made me feel better on a bad day. . . ❜
He spoke so softly, that he was practically whispering down to the woman who rest against him.
@thescarletmyth ❛ Me? Make fun of your sitcoms— oh god no, I’m not brave enough to do that. ❜
He chuckles, a finger curling a lick of red hair around itself. A hum escaping as he tilts his head to examine her.
❛ . . . I still watch cartoons, so it’s not like I have any room to —
@thescarletmyth — combing through crimson locks, fingertips just barely scratching the woman’s scalp.
❛ . . . Though I thought you’d like cheesy, especially with the shows you watch. ❜
@thescarletmyth ❛ Right—, right. I’m sorry, lemme dial it back a bit. ❜
Chuckling to himself, his grin would melt into a softer smile. One that lacked deviousness or any form of ulterior motive, instead, simple joy.
Yet none of that impeded his hand, fingers gently —
@thescarletmyth — feels a lingering kiss, he lets his tongue swipe against her lower lip before he pulls back.
❛ . . . Huh, you’re sweeter than the hot chocolate. . . And I thought I added too much sugar to it. . . W e i r d. ❜
@thescarletmyth The moment she inches closer; an arm loops around her, fingertips almost mocking her movements as he plays with loose strands of hair.
❛ . . . Pfht—, I’m just a guy who knows how to talk good. ❜
The male shifts, a grin spreading across his features. The moment he —
@thescarletmyth — turns toward her.
❛ . . . . Ever since I was little, I’ve loved magic. Now? Now I LOVE magic, and I love who does this magic. . . Cheesy, but it’s true. ❜
@thescarletmyth ❛ No. ❜
His answer is quick.
Maybe too quick.
❛ . . . Your Magic’s never bothered me. Sure, it catches me off guard, but I love it. ❜
His features darken out of mild embarasment, gently drumming his fingers against his mug, the male—
TW // Pxdophilia, grooming
https://t.co/eL757JQ0O1
Lethal Writing aka Tim has been a massive, disgusting monster who in the past was caught for grooming and writing smut with a minor.
Within the document is a constantly updating list of his accounts as well as evidence.
@thescarletmyth — the room spins and twists until the interior of the bedroom is gone. Replaced with the calming glint of ocean at sunset.
❛ . . . Not that I’m complaining. ❜
@thescarletmyth Settling into the spot beside her, he offers the mug to her with one hand. Though the male leans into her side, a quiet hum escaping.
❛ I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that. . . The whole real magic thing. ❜
He speaks softly, his eyes blink as the interior of —
@thescarletmyth — slowly reenters the room with two steaming mugs of hot chocolate. Lips curling into a grin as his duplicate fades into sparkles and smoke.
@thescarletmyth There’s a moment of silence; he’s listening and processing, not entirely sure of how to speak in order to help her.
❛ . . . Well—, thankfully there’s y’know. . . Alternatives. Any time you have a nightmare just come over. ❜
The male utters as his physical frame —