[ Anthony Santiago/Margarita "Rita" DeVille; indie fandomless shapeshifter oc; tracking the tag #xferocity; please read guidelines and biography before interacting ]
i will swallow if it will help my sea level go down
callisto “calli” malin — independent oc 7+ years roleplay experience icon/gif/gif-icon friendly formatting/non-formatting friendly multiships based on chemistry super flexible with verses one-liners to multi-para mun and muse are 18+; nsfw present triggering content tagged in #[trigger] tw format super shy but welcoming to all <3
psa — if we’re mutuals, this gives you unsaid permission to attack my inbox whenever you want, as much as you want, with whatever you want. want to spam me with memes? break your ask limit. want to send me random messages? break your ask limit. want to leave me love? break your ask limit. anything. everything. it doesn’t matter what time of day or night, even if i’m not around, you are always welcome. you always have permission. i mean it.
If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.
Rita lifted his brows and snorted, sizing Benji up in amusement. “A New Year’s kiss, huh? But it ain’t even midnight yet!”
“If I do, it’s all your fault.” Benji laughed, too, and reached over to brush his hand over Rita’s. “Just a small one?”
“I could live with that.” Despite himself, Rita glanced back over at Benji, smile still intact and dimples apparent. He eventually turned his hand over, fingers brushing over Benji’s palm and fingers curling. “… Just a small one. Maybe.”