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⠀ #⃝𝑝rey𓂃𐙚 at least with henry ⸝ i'm not starving for content. unlike K . . 💔 ⠀

@fluitatum ⠀ it's surreal. it's 𝑛ot real. henry indulges anyway ⸝ lips locked onto the other form's own. his hands slide up his forearms & onto the curve of his shoulders as if to pull him in closer. ⠀

@LETH9M He has always had a short fuse, after all. There's no point in denying them the satisfaction when it's what he craves, too, and so he obliges, a proper kiss this time. Slow and steady, letting the ice melt.

Cold...

@fluitatum ⠀ temporarily ⸝ he's lost in the moment. the touch of warm lips is a memory fleeting ; reminiscing satisfaction cannot be reached. " then show me ⸝ " he says imaptient ⸝ almost 𝑑ry. ⠀

@LETH9M He finds the other's curiosity endearing, unable to fight the ghost of a smile. Such a sweet thing, he can't imagine how it's possible. “ Easier if I show you, huh? ” Lips press soft against theirs, a fleeting thing, chaste.

@thesierrasixx ⠀ it's not. ⠀

What? Yeah I know it’s gross. Stop looking at it.

「...will they forgive us？」 #stay2005 #HenryLetham #RyanGosling #fanartㅤㅤㅤㅤ

@fluitatum ⠀ a sensation as light as the flap of a butterfly's wings washes through them—— their breaths mix. eyes wander the man's face. " you do .ᐣ ⸝ " he asks. " should tell me. " ⠀

@LETH9M Huffing a laugh, amused by the absurdity of it all. How he weirdly can't deny himself. The duality of man; he can't look into the bathroom mirror, some days, but he can always look at them. “ I know one way, ” murmured, head tilted to brush their lips together.

#HENRYLETHAM : goodbye henry letham,, we hardly knew you :’(

its too late #stay2005 #henryletham

@fluitatum ⠀ a soft sound pulls itself up from within his throat ⸝ subconscious. he can trust 𝒉imself ⸝ if not anyone else. " make me warm ⸝ " they mumble ⸝ their other hand rising to copy the first. ⠀

@LETH9M “ I know, ” it's a hum, his nose bumping up against their own, breaths soft against his skin. He can feel their fingers brush the pock – mark scars on his wrist; it earns a shiver.

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@fluitatum ⠀ #⃝𝑝rey𓂃𐙚 i just cheered ⠀

// prey henry you are getting bred

@fluitatum ⠀ it's hesitant ⸝ the other's movements. their hand is gingerly when it wraps around henry's——his counterpart's ——wrist. " it's cold ⸝ " he mumbles ⸝ useless. ⠀

@LETH9M Smiling oh – so – sweet. Can't help it, he's always had this strange kind of fondness for himself in the rear – view mirror of things. Leaning in close, 'til their foreheads touch.

@IVORYANDASH_ ⠀ he wants another cigarette. as he pats down the pockets of his pants ⸝ he realizes he's none to supply himself with. " that's something we can on ⸝ i guess. " ⠀

@LETH9M “i'm real, you know... as much as that irks me to think.” he lifts his gaze up to them once more, quietly watching their every movement. they'll come around eventually, he thinks to himself.

watching fondly. this feels familiar.

@fluitatum ⠀ frame startles ⸝ the blur of his vision clearing. blue eyes stare into his 𝑜wn ⸝ rosy lips parted. 𝑤armth. ⠀

@LETH9M Crouching down in front of him, taking his pale face in ice – cold hands. Thumbs caressing the apples of his cheeks.

@aurigarum ⠀ " the pain ⸝ or . ͟. .ᐣ " he pauses a moment ⸝ thinking over the inquiry. " both. " ⠀

@LETH9M Humming in response, taking in the other's sunken, tired features. As he is prone to do, he wonders. “ Good or bad? ”

⠀ 𝑝utting out a cigarette on the flesh of his forearm ⸝ causing a burn angry & red. ⠀

@IVORYANDASH_ ⠀ there's a twitch of his nose ⸝ small huff following. " don't i .ᐣ ⸝ " he responds noncommittally ⸝ flicking the cigarette to the ground. ⠀

@LETH9M that pulls a small chuckle from henry. whether it's their words or his lack of sleep, who knows at this point. for all he knows, he might be hallucinating too. “you do?” he asks, a hint of amusement lingering in his voice.

@aurigarum ⠀ they look away ⸝ & instead stare into nothing. " it's supposed to hurt. " ⠀

@LETH9M “ It hurts. ” Stating the obvious, but it's also his next question. An underlying, second 𝑤ℎ𝑦?