' Don’t touch him! '
Send “Don’t touch her/him” to see my muse’s reaction to your muse defending them against a physical threat
-- Lilith, what the hell?
Not that he’s complaining exactly, because he’s kind of into this, but still. Sarkis grimaces and presses the back of his hand to a gash across his cheek, maybe just a little dazed. He should really stop getting punched in the fucking face.
You don’t -- what’re you doing?














