^{(MEME | ACCEPTING)}

^{🎃 sᴍᴜᴛ sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs 🎃}

          ^{unusually blunt for her, honestly. not that it’s unwelcome,
          he definitely isn’t complaining about it. struggling within
          are two ways of thinking: on one hand, peter definitely
          wants to follow through with what she suggests. on the
          other, however, he’s absurdly curious as to what
          prompted selene to become so … strange.} 

          ^{carefully sliding up next to her on the couch, a hand rests
          upon her inner thigh. never does it venture too high, instead
          running gently along the taut leather hugging her legs. a tease,
          or maybe just a way to stall until he decides whether or not he
          wants to question things. still without a solidified decision, he
          moves in for a kiss. their lips mingle for a moment, his heart
          racing, but eventually he just abruptly pulls his tongue out from
          her mouth & just asks.}

               ^{“ wait, okay, i’m confused – what happened & how
                 did i get this lucky? by the way, you taste REALLY
                 good. is – is that, like, the remainder of blood? is that
                 what it tastes like? that’d be really weird, man. “}