fingers find their way into his mossy green hair, raking though them with a soft touch. “you want to read? sure, let’s go.”
ɴɪᴄᴏ ʀᴏʙɪɴ.
Grunting against her skin, his warm breath settled over the curve of her neck. “Wanna go read?”
𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ
confused, and just a little startled at first. it wasn’t common for the swordsman to show her much affection out of the blue, but she soon closed her eyes to enjoy it.
ɴɪᴄᴏ ʀᴏʙɪɴ.
Tugs @demonhistorian.bsky.social to his broad chest, moving her hair from her neck so he can dip his head to press a kiss beneath her ear.
