arm extends && fingertips soon come to PINCH the lit end of their cigarette – the smell was beginning to give him a headache. he can’t fuss at them for their vices but perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to take a little break. “ . . chew gum for a while. ” // @faustium♥
———❝ Oh sorry, I didn’t realize you were there… ❞ He couldn’t die from a blackened lung. Body unchanged by the years, all wounds healed. There were the few that mattered: two thin scars under the breast, a burn on the back of his neck, and a birthmark above his left hip bone.