// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
It’s one of the rare few occasions that Thorn isn’t out and prowling immediately for company for the night. Instead, he’s just finishing his break, ensuring he’s all put together and looking just as flawless and billowy as he can be. His clothes are sheer and flowing, allowing the view of the tattoos that circle his wrists and run up his hips and back, floral and vine like, complete with thorns for his namesake.
As he rounds the corner, he sees the bartender glance over toward him, head tilting before the bartender gestures to a lone man at the bar. It sinks in and he realizes quickly that his favorite nemesis is actually being helpful for once.
So he flashes him a saccharine smile before he sidles up beside Everest, leaning against the bar to get a bit in his space. “Heard you were lookin’ for a partner?” He asks, letting his seafoam gaze linger on the handsome, bearded man. “I come with a room, too.” He flashes a wink, that soft and playful grin growing.
As he rounds the corner, he sees the bartender glance over toward him, head tilting before the bartender gestures to a lone man at the bar. It sinks in and he realizes quickly that his favorite nemesis is actually being helpful for once.
So he flashes him a saccharine smile before he sidles up beside Everest, leaning against the bar to get a bit in his space. “Heard you were lookin’ for a partner?” He asks, letting his seafoam gaze linger on the handsome, bearded man. “I come with a room, too.” He flashes a wink, that soft and playful grin growing.
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
