PRIVATE
&&.
HIGHLY SELECTIVE
serial killer indie oc
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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

he arches and presses against him fully,
eyes slipping shut with a small, happy
sound and nails digging into his arm.
matthew breathes into him, making little
sounds to urge him further.

when the noises spilling out of matt’s lips
reached his ears, a smirk appeared to have
made its way up his brims. his fingers that were
once dipped under his shirt was now ghosting
over the other’s belt, digits lightly scraping any
area he could get his hands on.
when the noises spilling out of matt’s lips reached his ears, a smirk appeared to have made its way up his brims. his...