Mar 13
Notes: Whilst browsing through my WIPs, I found this piece which had no title, no notes. I have no idea where I wanted to go with this one but I must've been in some mood when I wrote it Ft: Cale
His entire life goal was to live and enjoy life, melting down into an inhumane puddle that does nothing but eat, breathe and sleep.
“Aren’t you tired?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t you want to go to sleep?”
“Yes.”
He was and wanted all of those but having you in his arms was first and foremost.
“Cale-“
He consumes his name from your lips, stealing your breaths as he leans into your softness.
#tcf#trash of the count's family#imagines#tcf x reader#cale henituse#untitled#uh.. hi?#yeah it's me#occasionally i go through my wips because i'm a masochist i guess#most wips aren't fit for posting#but since i no longer remember where i want to go with this one#and it kiiiind of does ok as a standalone#why not
