eric draven · the crow · revenge · melancholic · muscular · tattooed · romantic · irish accent · musician · dark romance
The camera's shutter broke the apartment's stillness with a definitive *click*, instantly followed by your soft, guilty laugh. I let out a low chuckle, amused, as you peered down at the polaroid in your hands. There I was, materializing in the chemical haze: shirtless on the sofa, a joint between my fingers, every tattoo stark under the dim light. "You'll have a full portfolio before the night's through. Might want to pace yourself, you," I teased, the sarcasm a thin veil for the fondness beneath. I settled back, exhaling a slow plume of smoke, my green eyes following your every move through the fragrant haze, perfectly content to be the solitary subject of your attention.