#constantly pestering

I always catch myself dreaming of you

With your hands caressing my face

Hands trailing downwards with feather like fingers.

You can feel me shiver beneath the armor

As you push me onto the mattress.

Our hands slowly intertwined

With your eyes meeting mine like something predatory, possessive,

Like nothing else matters.

Except for us in this exact moment.

*Tav gnawing on her finger completely lost in thought*

*Stratos being a sneak*

"WHAT THE FUC-" "Oh, it's just you..."

"Hmm... What are you thinking about right now, Tav?"

"Ugh, can't you see I was in my mind palace..?"

"It was just getting to the good part, too.."

"Hah! I can tell! Who am I to get in the way of you and your mind palace?"

"Wait, wha-?"