meme: i’d fuck you
status: not accepting
▋▉ ❘ ❙ ❚ — she could remember it. in bits & pieces. in flashes of
wisps of hair falling in his eyes. in the sharp sound of
her own laughter filling his tent. and in the way he had
pointlessly shushed her with a finger to his lips. her
tasted like whiskey, sweet and strong. no one had kn-
-own she’d swiped it on a raid and shoved it into her
pack before anyone saw. he’d tried to tell her that they
needed to take it to medical; but she wouldn’t budge.
the head of the camp worked hard; he deserved to un-
-wind — with her right at his side. how it always was.
half an hour, and half the bottle gone; she wasn’t sure
she’d heard him correctly.
❛ you’d what me? ❜
❛ i’d fuck you. ❜
❛ you’re wasted, oliver. ❜
. ❛ so are you. ❜
❛ i would too. ❜ after a pause.
❛ would what? ❜
❛ i would totally fuck you too. ❜
and then everything went fuzzy except for three things:
the curious combination of the smell of soap, dust, and
sweat. a strong taste of whiskey. and the warmth of a
body directly next to hers.
they don’t talk about that time they got drunk together.