also I’d have answered this sooner but my lappy is still giving me trouble so Im on my iPod- ))
Her hands clutched the receiver, head bowed slightly; she had been gone for two months, on a man-hunt of sorts. It was nice to hear his voice again - she could feel her heart beating, her blood thrumming through her. “Vin… I…”
'I miss you…'
But the words just wouldn’t come out.
(( -dead- ))
Kristian turned away from his desk to fix his wife with a rather skeptical look. “Health reasons? …yours or mine?” With a wink, he peeled off his shirt and undid his tie, standing in only his pants -and boxers underneath-and socks.
(( I’msonotsorry— xD ))
"…." And here came the tiniest of a nosebleed, but instead of paying attention to that, she merely ogled her husband with great satisfaction. And when she walked up to him, slowly and hungrily?, she placed her hands upon his chest, grinning seductively.
"Mine, of course~" Before she slipped his tie out of his grasp, and wrapped it oh-so-casually around her neck, then stepped back like the tease she was. Oh dear—
Hey the thing I reblogged earlier reminded me to mention this:
I can promise all my followers that I do not post or reblog jump scares, ever, because A) I don’t like them and they suck, and B) I know at least a few of my followers have anxiety in one form or another and I’m not going to be that jerk.
So yes. There will be no jump scares from this blog, just wanted to ease your minds preemptively.