/ they would literally be lethal

Her eyes couldn’t help but wander over . . . Holy s— Good job her poker face was perfected.

Fuck. Shit. Jesus Rhienne think of something else—-

For the first time in a very long time Rhienne’s cheeks flushed a subtle pink, almost unnoticeable, but she could feel it and that was enough for her to swivel on her heels and head in the opposite direction so she doesn’t have to deal with seeing his ego inflate.

Just as she was about to reach the end of the corridor she bounced back, Val appearing directly in front of her. Oh god, let me leave. “I’m not overwhelmed.” more like enticed— FUCK. SHUT UP BRAIN. “Get out of my way, I’ve got things to do.” She’s going to walk past him.

⠀ 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒍, 𝐓𝐇͟𝐄. 𝓼omeone 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆͟𝖾 can be a ──┈┈ 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝓼o 𝙨̵𝙖̵𝙫̵𝙚̵ 𝙢̵𝙚̵ 𝙮̵𝙤̵𝙪̵𝙧̵ 𝙥̵𝙧̵𝙖̵𝙮̵𝙚̵𝙧̵𝙨̵. ⠀

⠀ 𝓟𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐆𝐎 ࿐ ˚ . —————— ━━━━━┅┉┉┈┈ a solo written by #𝓕𝒊𝒛 in response to ɴɪᴋʟᴀᴜs ᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴏ̈ʀᴅᴇʀ’s. ⠀ ⠀