(via psyxchotic )
"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."
&& lips pull into a GRIN at the sight of the coyote dressed in one of his rather larger shirts ; his FAVORITE to be exact. arms cross over a bare chest && he’s crossing the span of the kitchen toward the other, but his palms drop to her face after he’s inches from his. softly pressing palms against her cheeks to pull her in for a small good morning kiss. && his lips CARESS at hers; palms fall to pull at her hips bunching up the fabric of the shirt she’s engulfed in to press calloused digits into bare flesh. ‘ —- you look perfect in that shirt. ‘
“This isn’t about anything other than the fact that I need to think about something else right now.”
TWO CHARACTERS WHO BOTH SEE THEMSELVES AS MONSTERS LOVING EACH OTHER MAKES ME WANT TO RIP MY HEART OUT AND CRUSH IT BC IT’S TOO MUCH. UGGGHHHHHH.
Person B hearing orgasmic sounds of pleasure coming from Person A in the room nearby. Intrigued and turned on, B opportunely enters the room, finding Person A eating their favorite food.
[aggressively thinks about having sex with you while keeping a straight face]