love, love

dishonored; 935 words | feat. another year, another birthday, jessamine kaldwin & corvo attano

for @ominousdeer and @gahraazel

Corvo strikes the match for her, cups the flame and holds it out. She breathes deeply, leans in and lets it lick the tip of the cigar she’s got held between her lips. It catches, and she puffs on it, eyes fluttering closed and lungs filling with the rich smoke. She hums appreciatively, takes the cigar between her fingers and lets her arm fall to the side.

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