[ Her kisses are gentle and entreat him for more affection. He's want to give it to her-- a certain tension draining from his shoulders as she pulls him close and he can steal her heat and touch. One arm stays on the floor, keeping him upright as she continues to kiss him, the other curves over the bend of her waist.
Actually is she even dressed? I can never tell w rey tbh. ]
I want there to be an "us".
[ He clarifies, somehow managing to only have a minimal amount of sass to the way he forms that sentence. ]
IT WAS DARK. AND I WAS ALL ALONE. AND T HERE HE WAS. kylo ren lookin to kiss me
Actually is she even dressed? I can never tell w rey tbh. ]
I want there to be an "us".
[ He clarifies, somehow managing to only have a minimal amount of sass to the way he forms that sentence. ]