PRIVATE
&&.
HIGHLY SELECTIVE
serial killer indie oc
//
written by JENNA
you’re in love with a knife fight
and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
theme by kayla
art by seniorroyal
music player by fukuo
that’ll only pull a few more sounds out
of the frail body, rocking his hips back
in return with a soft purr, letting everything
else slip out of his head but this one
second, tugging him closer.
he broke the kiss for a moment only
to make his way towards matt’s neck,
leaving a trail of kisses along his wake.
his lips were forming bruises of purple
& blue on his skin as his lips continued
its motion, hands dipping underneath
the other’s shirt.
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puredesolate reblogged this from beingdeathly-blog and added: when the noises spilling out of matt’s lips reached his ears, a smirk appeared to have made its way up his brims. his...
