[she settles against him, weight comfortably pressed against his chest. as she drags the tray closer, he reaches out for a star shaped cookie and pops it into his mouth, letting the buttery sweetness practically melt on his tongue before he chews and swallows. robbie spares a glance at kim, adorable with a spot of frosting on the tip of her nose. a swipe of his thumb and the sugary coating is gone. he tucks that digit in his mouth and licks it clean.
and then he's left slack-jawed as kim breathes out frosty cool breath]
I think I'm hot enough that I could melt an iceberg.
[and with that statement, robbie focuses on the heat within, on the rage that fuels the rider and his hand ignites, flames flickering for a moment before snuffing out completely and unable to be restarted.]
no subject
and then he's left slack-jawed as kim breathes out frosty cool breath]
I think I'm hot enough that I could melt an iceberg.
[and with that statement, robbie focuses on the heat within, on the rage that fuels the rider and his hand ignites, flames flickering for a moment before snuffing out completely and unable to be restarted.]
Hmm. That's never happened before.