i like it when you take control
Own me, I'll let you play the role
I'm sorry, did he just scream at you? Um, yeah, no fucking thanks.
Blah blah blah fantasy, blah blah blah Italy, blah blah blah chief of staff. Oh, man, were you this obnoxious when you showed up here? At least you didn't scream at anyone, confused as you may have been. Rude. Disgusting. Obnoxious. Un-hot. Stepping away from the filthy disaster, you cross your arms and wrinkle your nose. "You're in Wonderland, darling, high as a kite. Maybe consider laying off the opium, hm?"
Luckily for the both of you, an incredibly short little man appears out of nowhere to step in. Not your type, but you're happy to have some backup at least. "I am calm, Munchkin," you reply imperiously, turning up your nose and stepping further away. "He's the one who's an un-hot mess."
You're ready to be over this, but something stays you a moment, something you noticed but didn't register at first. Glancing back over your shoulder at the pair, you lower your brows a moment, frowning. Curse your perfect heart of 24 carat gold. "You know, Rainy, your blood isn't blood. Pretty sure you're in danger of catching on fire, if you stay out in the sun."
Blah blah blah fantasy, blah blah blah Italy, blah blah blah chief of staff. Oh, man, were you this obnoxious when you showed up here? At least you didn't scream at anyone, confused as you may have been. Rude. Disgusting. Obnoxious. Un-hot. Stepping away from the filthy disaster, you cross your arms and wrinkle your nose. "You're in Wonderland, darling, high as a kite. Maybe consider laying off the opium, hm?"
Luckily for the both of you, an incredibly short little man appears out of nowhere to step in. Not your type, but you're happy to have some backup at least. "I am calm, Munchkin," you reply imperiously, turning up your nose and stepping further away. "He's the one who's an un-hot mess."
You're ready to be over this, but something stays you a moment, something you noticed but didn't register at first. Glancing back over your shoulder at the pair, you lower your brows a moment, frowning. Curse your perfect heart of 24 carat gold. "You know, Rainy, your blood isn't blood. Pretty sure you're in danger of catching on fire, if you stay out in the sun."
EZRA
i'll be your animal
