or say we're only dreaming;

[melocoton]

O P E N P O S T
❝ don't you dare close your eyes❞
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[lobotomies]

[ tess's toes curl out of instinct--is she really about to make out with minji in the dark like this? of course she is. she's not exactly confident but tess isn't exactly shy, either, because her own kind of stupid boldness tends to make up for that. so where her fingers are curled in her shirt, she tightens them a little, and opens her mouth to let her in.

she wouldn't have pictured herself here when she first arrived on the ship. actually, tess would have probably retched at the thought. but now that she's gotten to know minji more than the pirate captain and maybe gotten just a little stockholm-syndrome-y (although not badly; it's not like she was ever treated badly, just that her...means of arrival was a little strange.) she's comfortable with her. minji's brave and smart and funny and.

a really good kisser. did she mention that? her eyes flutter and back behind them, tess's foot pops. ]

It would've been nice if I hit send on this last night.

[flexed]

[ Thumbing at the patch of skin behind Tessa's hair, Minji feels a sort of thrill at the fact that the kiss gets a little less chaste, a little more intimate. This is something that she never expected would happen, truth be told, even with the way they've been growing closer. It's a perfect, easy sort of thing, but it practically heats up her skin in the process. Like every point of contact is on fire.

But it's the best thing she's ever felt before, Tess is the best thing she's ever had. But never owned, because a person is not a thing to own and her little princess has always been very adamant about that.

There's a shift, somewhere behind her, but she doesn't know what it is. Rather than question it, though, she brings her other hand up to frame her face. Kiss her a little more deeply. ]