finally types:
💬 : should i ask you what's your favorite scary movie now, or later?
eyes lifting back to her window, curious ——— dangerously so. expectant.
vibrating dragged his attention —— goldberg almost resents the device for breaking the spell of his private theatre. but then... 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘮. 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭. he almost froze, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. *
innocence concealing a 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟’𝑠 wit, perfect façade for luring in men like him; 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵——𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱, in need of love, even more in 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 than in feeling. his hunger was
𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦. 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦... 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶. and that only serves as fuel for an eccentric mind such as his own. *
naked window exposing 𝔟are limbs, sacrificing her 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 skin to the unnerving gaze of this man; feeding his 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻———𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺. a fleeting look before fixing
it's been... a quiet night, for a change. newspaper covering what blackened cap couldn't —— gaze darting between words & * 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 window. a silent guardian, if one will.