October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Tobi's eyebrows and raise and gods if she wasn't so keen to have Finn's spine pressing against hers, she'd absolutely have given that thread a teasing tug. Alas, soon she's upside down, having forgotten all about all the size-doesn't-matter jokes she might have made.
"mmmm?" Tobi murmurs, feeling her spine release such that she can feel blow flow whoooooshing down to her toes. "Well, if you can grow ridges from your back that align with my vertebrae, that would be really excellent." She replies, almost drowsily, as she swims in the euphoria that this stretch is producing.
"I can be done whenever you want." Tobi, who knows she doesn't weigh enough to be a burden, nevertheless knows that despite how much she might want to, she can't actually stay this way forever. 'I can do it for you after, if you want. You don't know what you're missing.'
"mmmm?" Tobi murmurs, feeling her spine release such that she can feel blow flow whoooooshing down to her toes. "Well, if you can grow ridges from your back that align with my vertebrae, that would be really excellent." She replies, almost drowsily, as she swims in the euphoria that this stretch is producing.
"I can be done whenever you want." Tobi, who knows she doesn't weigh enough to be a burden, nevertheless knows that despite how much she might want to, she can't actually stay this way forever. 'I can do it for you after, if you want. You don't know what you're missing.'
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less