VARUS
say a prayer, but let the good times roll
in case god doesn't show
in case god doesn't show
“They gotta get close to see that part of it.” Varus hums a laugh, waiting for her to tie the braid off, only for the second it’s done to have his head tilted back and a fanged grin shot his way. He wrinkles his nose out of pure amusement, cocking a brow up at her as her comment hits and he snorts, chuckling lightly to himself. He remains just as is though, jaw dropping as if she’d just insulted the hell out of him.
But before he can jumble and formulate a response, she’s pressing a kiss to his forehead and all he can do is chuckle, playfully rolling his eyes as he lands those electric blues back on her. “Well I can’t stun everyone that I walk past, now can I?” He protests weakly, before he reaches up to try and grab her, shifting them around so that she might settle into his lap.
But before he can jumble and formulate a response, she’s pressing a kiss to his forehead and all he can do is chuckle, playfully rolling his eyes as he lands those electric blues back on her. “Well I can’t stun everyone that I walk past, now can I?” He protests weakly, before he reaches up to try and grab her, shifting them around so that she might settle into his lap.
and i want these words to make things right,
but it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
but it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
