Apr 27, 2018
āæ-screwthischatimout
Send āæ for my muse to climb into bed with yours late at night.
It was becoming a habit, climbing through Felixās bedroom window, but it was verging on the wee hours of the morning, she could hardly go to the door without being turned away. Theyād finished patrol just over an hour before and as usual, sleep alluded her in the wake of running through the cool night air. It had occurred to her that running across the rooftops in her silky pajamas wasnāt going to help that situation, but crawling into Felixās warm bed with him usually did. She snuggled up close to him, trying to ward off the night time chill that clung to her skin.
