charlie
Charlie flashes Niki a dazzling grin, fangs catching in the firelight like jewels, and tips her head with a nod that’s more flourish than gesture. "I can use my own flames to keep myself warm too," she says brightly, flamelight flickering across her collarbones as if in agreement. "But there’s something so nice about a bonfire. The way it hums, you know? All that wild energy pretending to be tame." Her voice drips with amusement, as if she’s describing herself. "And also the smell."
When he offers the flask, she lights up even more—quite literally, a faint blush of heat shimmering over her shoulders—as she darts forward in a blur of movement to appear beside him. "Don’t mind if I do," she chirps, snatching it with gleeful boldness. One sip later and her nose wrinkles, expression twisting into exaggerated tragedy before dissolving into laughter. She holds it out to him again, eyes sparkling. "You look like the type to drink his coffee black." Whereas Charlie, of course, preferred her coffee with more parts sugar than caffeine.
When he offers the flask, she lights up even more—quite literally, a faint blush of heat shimmering over her shoulders—as she darts forward in a blur of movement to appear beside him. "Don’t mind if I do," she chirps, snatching it with gleeful boldness. One sip later and her nose wrinkles, expression twisting into exaggerated tragedy before dissolving into laughter. She holds it out to him again, eyes sparkling. "You look like the type to drink his coffee black." Whereas Charlie, of course, preferred her coffee with more parts sugar than caffeine.
I did a double take, triple take
Take me to naked Twister back at your place
Take me to naked Twister back at your place
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
