#devillism

Responses (optional starters)

Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

Karen’s gaze was trained on her crappy television screen, watching a rerun of The Golden Girls with a small smile on her face. Her hand was carding through Matt’s hair slowly, careful not to touch any scratches or bruises that seemed to be a constant on him. 

She snorted quietly at a joke and mumbled, “Can you believe her? She’s my favorite.” Karen waited for a response but when didn’t happen after thirty or so seconds she glanced down. Matt was asleep, his face less tense and relaxed than it ever was when he was awake.

Matt: wtf

Starters

@devillism

She hadn’t been sleeping anyway because her latest story seemed like a lost cause. Karen had come up to the roof to think but instead she spotted him. “So what, you’re going to run yourself into the ground? I don’t think you’ll be much help when you’re dead.” Her words held no real heat to them, just poorly masked concern.

                   It’s been three hours since her and Matt started studying for the spanish exam,which was a lot more than what she could take..Karen sighed heavily as she closed the book,pushed the chair back and made her way to Matt’s bed.She fell on her back on the soft mattress.  ❝      If I read another spanish sentence I swear I am going to  suicidarme.    ❞  she squealed fixing her gaze on the ceiling    ❝     Also I am starving    ❞