#innocentiiae

seeing “small and angry” anywhere automatically makes me think of u tbh

♠  = ‘the morning after’

there is no gentle echo of shattering glass.no vase lightly pushed from a delicate-looking pillar,rocked from its perch by a bedpost meeting the wall.

     when he wakes, he does so slowly. savors a (rather nasty) taste     left between his lips, soaked into his tongue. so it seems dmitri     had a bit to learn in regards to what could be done to his body.     the few bewildered looks he’d received throughout the evening     almost made him chuckle, but a murmur and scruff rubbing on     his arm cut the sound off early. turnabout, fair play; the entangler     was tangled in someone else, and he didn’t want to pull away     just yet. dmitri did good, flirting his way into getting here, getting     dan to groan into grumbling acquiescence and pry him open.

       GUESS THE FAVES ??

YESSS MY EVERYTHING MY ONE TRU LOVE

a few questions of character

♫; music he enjoys

     danny’s an eclectic guy. from rockin out to electra heart with ifthemoneysgood, royksopp & robyn’s collaborations, to some classic eurythmics. he prefers an electric bump to the sound, but understands and appreciates a good horn section or driving beat.

☺; sweet or sour

  ❛ IT’S JUST a scratch, I      told you I’m fine. ❜

        Scratch or not, it still looked nasty. It wasn’t too deep         a wound, Matt had dealt with worse, but it was long, an         open gash tearing through the flesh of his lower abdomen.         Blood trickled down lily-white skin, soiling the sheets of         the bed he sat on with a crimson red hue.