sleepy, professor?

mmn, not quite? just been layin' around all day..

bored? lonely? maybe a bit of both. i can't really tell you why, i just feel.. lazy, lately.

real mean wear lipstick.

ah, y'sure? i don't wanna burden you. you've got a lot on your plate as is, no doubt.

hm. guess you're right. alright, professor. i'll uh.. let you stay.

curiosity killed the cat, professor. some things are just best left in the past. ..so don't worry your pretty little head about it, 'kay? ♥︎

lonely as it was, being up here isn't all that bad. especially not when i'm with you. or everyone, really. feels.. nice. almost like home. almost.

( handing a tube of lipstick to him. )

mm, dunno. REAL men test it out.

( licking those pretty, glossy pink lips of his. leaning in close.. )

( arms wrapped tight around balthus' waist, yuri returns the kiss, and then some. slipping his tongue past those lips, dancing along with the grappler's. )

Careful, I ✨ bite ✨

you're a weird one, professor. lucky you're so cute, otherwise i'd tell you off.

why do you care exactly, professor? ( taking a step forward. feminine hips swaying side to side oh-so-enticingly. ) i'm a rebel. a no-lifer. everyone wanted me locked up. like a princess in a tower.. and yet there you are, my knight in shining armor.

( a chuckle escapes from those pretty pink lips of his, reaching out to grab her hand. ) i'm already free. ( was all he said. his eyes never leaving her own. staring almost endlessly. lifeless as they may look to some, her eyes were like stars to him. )

allow me to be the sour patch kids to your twizzlers

and now he's out. can't even sleep in peace? naked? time for a new dorm. 😮‍💨

[✦ why can't i change my @?? tf

/ brb making another acc just to have a different @ bc twitter is just dogshit