𝐒𝐈𝐍 𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓪𝔀

GOD IS MAKING FUN OF ME. he's laughing up there — I CAN SEE.

you left it a blank canvas. do you hate me? :(((

i’m so…. 𝐬𝐨 tired. [big, doe eyes activated.]

[breath would hitch as she was manhandled, held in place.] what… what am i? [her tone was soft, questioning— as if she needed sophia to answer for her.]

. . . . . . . y’know, i have had a 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 long day…

👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 you look stunning!

i forgot my point— now i’m just thinking about you lifting me.

[heat washes over her body, muscles tensing when she feels the other woman grow closer.] i’m n-not adorable— [lids tentatively open, gaze meeting the brunette’s.]

i’m 5’2 and he weighs like, half of me—

⠀you ⠀are ⠀a ⠀𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. ⠀and ⠀you ⠀𝐞𝐚𝐭 ⠀fear.

you’re lucky he didn’t suffocate you. i’ve woken up on the brink of death from him laying on my chest.

[shuts them tight.] you see nothing!

well, that gives me some sense of relief, i suppose. can’t really blame you for putting graham above me… i mean, look at him.

who— who said i— what—