Send me a ♪ for the song our muses will have sex to.
I’d imagine it’d be a rather sad and passionate moment between them, so… I’m gonna go with “Young and Beautiful” by Lana Del Rey (as heard in the Great Gatsby).
♪ Will you still love me when I’m no longer beautiful? ♪
Send me a ♦ for an unsent text.
I don’t know how to tell you this - I don’t even know why I’m fucking doing this. Luna, I sort of li-
Send me a ♥ for a heart felt confession.
“…I’ll wait for you, Luna. I will.”
Send me a ♯ for what my muse finds attractive about yours.
“Luna’s… really pretty, I guess. And she’s kind and I’ve never seen someone look at me like that. It’s… cute. She’s cute. And so fucking pure-hearted and selfless.”
Send me a ♫ for what my muse thinks of yours.
“I just fucking told you! I… I really like Luna.”
Send me a ✉ for a kiss.
Send me a ♚ for a hug.
Send me a ☑ for a one night stand drabble.
Her yells grow louder, but they’re not yet shrieks. She’s enjoying herself, her nails digging into his shoulder and her lips finding his. He kisses her back, holding onto her bare body as he moves his hips, earning more pleasured squeals from her.
“Luna…” he groans, closing his eyes and soaking in the sensations no one but her can give him.