Flower Crowns and Gay
for sorin
12-18-2020, 11:50 PM
Glitch couldn't help himself when the other male started staring, mouth left agape in awe. Hm, what to do... just a second ago he had wished for his worries to disappear, the hopeless romantic emerging from that deep spot in his heart as he sauntered over to the gorgeous little fawn he'd caught staring. What to do indeed his thoughts whirled around the amount of lines he could use on the much smaller male, light gaze traveling up and down his figure in fluid motions, slowly moving forward, until they were face to face, eyes leveled together. Of course, this hurt Yuliy's neck since he had to bend down so damn for. "What's up sweet cheeks?" He was stupidly, stupidly using pick up lines that would never work. A sly grin fell over his maw though, regardless of the brief anxiety that passed over him. He sniffed the other male a bit, should he left him get that close. Glitch's nose was twitching at the scent of the snow, a sharp, cold scent that burned his nose slightly when inhaling. Weird. What would someone who looked this good be doing in the North? Who knew, who cared, right? Hakuna Matata. "Anyways," He stuttered a second, razor sharp teeth glinting out from beneath a smirk "wanna make flower crowns? I can show you how to make them if you'd like." Yuliy's baritone voice was rattling out of his throat, deep and slow. |
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