Skip to Main Content

no subject

[ Ephemera breathes out and takes Drake's hand. Just holds it, rubbing his thumb along the span of Drake's knuckles. Gentle, always gentle. He needs that, he thinks. Something that isn't about violence or - surviving. ]

Okay.

[ He watches Drake for a moment. ]

I do. Want you. I think about it a lot.

(2178 comments)

Post a comment in response:

From:

Anonymous This account has disabled anonymous posting.

OpenID

Dreamwidth account

If you don't have an account you can create one now.

Subject

HTML doesn't work in the subject.

Formatting type

Message