Jul 25, 2018
@grawpiish
IT WASN’T an unusual place for Draco to find himself on a Saturday night. He enjoyed the strangers, and being able to disappear from his regular life. They made him feel numb--something he craved. He didn’t like to FEEL.
And in the midst of his enjoyment, he found himself being pulled up on one of the stages by a stranger. He allows the drinks he had consumed that night take over as he grabs the pole, sharing it with another male and dancing to his content. He eyes out into the crowd, though their faces are masked by the dim light. He couldn’t really make anyone out if he wanted to. He preferred it that way.
