trying to catch a break, obviously. 💢
one moment he gets to slip into an alley to escape the midday masses on the streets, and the next he feels crowded all over again.
hearing damage didn't help.
"...what."
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( eyes stay focused, but now she's trailing fingers along his arm, sliding up over his shoulder towards the base of his throat. )
wonder what its doing to you, considerin' you're trembling slightly.
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𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺.
( she leans just a little closer, tongue darting out to ghost over his skin as she whispers the words out to him. )
such a pretty, pretty good boy. ♡
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❴ this isnt giving him much hope; toya can't fuck around with yet 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻, unsure if she qualifies. unfair t' judge from quirk alone. he isn't that kinda person.
it doesnt help he's so easily drawn in, either. ❵
let me judge how dangerous you are.