softlyfalling: (when you're always drifting out to sea)
sorrowful blade of the softly-falling rain ([personal profile] softlyfalling) wrote in [personal profile] wotanon 2020-06-20 04:13 am (UTC)

[ her breath catches in her throat, and her lips part on instinct, betraying her

and then she locks her legs around Sabre's and uses the leverage to try and roll herself over on top, claws be damned. ]

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