#truehead

Sol was going over some documents when his sister's phone begins buzzing on his desk. He would've ignored it, but it's a specific ringtone and it makes the young lion smirk. Pretty Boi flashes across the screen and he knows she hears it, because she looks up with narrowed eyes from painting her toes. It was early evening, both siblings had settled down for the evening, and he knew his sister had been waiting to talk to her beau all day, no matter how she might say otherwise, ❝ ━ Don't be all eager to answer him, now,❞ He teases, before tossing the phone to her.

She catches the phone as he tosses it to her, hiding the giddiness that Reo ( @truehead ) texted her but more than a little amused by the words on the screen. ❝ ━ Shut up, before I throw something at you. You know I like him. Just wait until you start seeing someone.❞

( sms : pretty boi ): good to finally hear from you, would rather you had called me, i wanted to hear your voice.

( sms : pretty boi ): also considering i know you had something to do today, is this your way of telling me you missed me ? so used to me being over that me not being there makes you pout, doesn't it?

“ someone has to keep an eye on you while you're here . who knows what trouble you'd stir if left unattended . ”

okami takes offense to the other's words , huffing softly as ears narrow against head , a subconscious show of his mood . “ do not drink the fox's sake . you will not recover . ”

' what are you looking at? ... there is no way you see her. '

     ❝ A little. ❞ He concealed his laughter behind a polite smile. Reo didn't know him well enough to grasp the irony in both the question and his response. Given the blonde’s capacity to down whiskey as if it were water, Kurama decided it was best to omit that particular fun fact for the sake of their professional relationship. The P.I. picked up the bottle and examined it as though it were a rare artifact.

     ❝ Hmm, looks expensive—I hope this doesn't come with strings attached. ❞ He was only half-joking as his skepticism was genuinely difficult to dispel. Plus, Kurama was notoriously bad at expressing gratitude. Nonetheless, he reached into the top right drawer of his desk and retrieved a bottle opener.

     ❝ Were you planning on drinking this with me or were you just stopping by? ❞

🌶️ 𝙂𝙐𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆 ! | 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 ➥ @truehead

"well, you're quite spot on!" she exclaimed with a mischievous smile upon her lips. "i do enjoy dirty talk, though, not excessively? some people tend to do too much & it stops feeling natural and more like a performance. but other than that, yes i do love it." a pause, elated sigh escaping from her mouth. "hah, yeah manhandling is the best. don't get me wrong, i do enjoy to be handled gently, too. but there's just something about manhandling that flicks that switch in my brain and makes me go absolutely feral for them. it is . . . exhilarating." now she had to think a little, thumb positioned upon her bottom lip. "i think it could be fun to be blindfolded but only with someone i trust. i would do it in a heartbeat if someone asked me to do it to them, though. and gagging? of course. having something between my lips & gagging on it is simply the best . . . "

FINAL VERDICT DIRTY TALK: 8/10🌶️ MANHANDLING: 10/10🌶️ BLINDFOLDING: 6/10🌶️ GAGGING: 10/10🌶️