my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
“Nice to meet me—you, too."
[ even her laugh is attractive… ]
[ another laugh. ]
”Relax, I’m not gonna bite you. Unless you’re into that sort of thing.“
[ then she winks, because it doesn’t take long to discern he’s flustered easily. geez, he’s almost adorable. ]
perseverxnce-archive reblogged this from indxstrialist 
indxstrialist reblogged this from perseverxnce-archive and added: [ she takes his phone, punches her number in and saves it as a new contact. then she pulls up a text and sends herself a...
