@NocturneScribe enid paused for a moment, looking at wednesday with those puppy eyes.ᅠᅠ“ s——sorry . . . i thought it was mine. ”ᅠᅠshe hands the shirt back, still hesitant.
stammering because her attention was completely fixed on Wednesday's lips , faltering for a second .ᅟ“ yeah . . . i’ll let you choose the place . . . ”
the compliment made her smile contentedly , placing her hands behind her back as usual .ᅟ“ w——wait , but if someone sees this , they’ll think it was me . . . won’t they ? ”ᅟshe asked worriedly , »
dead stare veering off, taking a deep breath, feeling the wolf fangs graze cold flesh. hands awkwardly hang at her sides — until the teeth sink in, breaking skin, drawing blood. but she refuses to show pain, no wincing, nothing. [ ⤵︎ ]
she approached her , bending down slightly and pulling aside the fabric of Wednesday’s shirt until her shoulder was free .ᅟ“ you can hide it later . . . ”ᅟshe grazed her fangs there , then pierced with a bite .