FLIRTY.

TRUTHFULLY he was quite fine smoking his far CHEAPER cigarettes  –  he wasn’t picky nor was he big on tastes.  the brand he currently had was all he’s ever smoked  ,  hardly seeing reason to TRY any others.  still  ,  he decides to give their kind a chance  ;  reaching out to ever so CAREFULLY pluck the offered cigarette from their fingers to inspect  &&  then fit ‘tween pink lips.  “ are you always so GENEROUS ? ”

                     ———❝ I LIKE TO THINK OF MYSELF AS A BIT OF A PHILANTHROPIST. the word sounds much better in english. ❞
flicking a bit of ash off the butt’s end, he exhaled a small plume of smoke. he’d been smoking the brand for a long, long time now, his choice out of many others. lingering eyes met the stranger’s, and for a moment, he’d almost forgotten the pain in his neck.

     ❝ are you always so flirty? ❞

???

“ hey  ,  give me a light ? ”  without giving even a second to let them answer  ,  the demon leans in.  end of his cigarette gently BUMPING with theirs   –   few inhales later  &&  his was now lit too.  he offers a rather coy smile soon there after but he doesn’t pull away immediately.  he lingers  ,  STARING at them with half – lidded honey eyes.  perhaps he was thanking them.   //  @faustium  ♥

                         ———IT’S A BALLSY INTRODUCTION FOR A FIRE THAT WOULD NOT EXTINGUISH. below the atlas, a sharp flare spread down his back. like flame to a drought-ridden prairie, the other’s close proximity had become an uncontrollable beacon of indicated infernality. he smiled. in a fraction of a second, the end of the stranger’s cigarette sparked like a active fuse, burning up to his fingers before coming to a halt.

    ❝ i wouldn’t smoke that brand — here. ❞
he pulled one from his pack of dunhills, something more luxurious to the palate.