#CAN WE TALK ABOUT ALHAITHAM WITH HIS HAIR SLICKED BACK SKSK$;$/&-@!!!!!

[silkjade]

for even the air itself — thick with the finish of a moon-dusted shimmer — hints at the contours of silk and skin. and as gossamer beams continue to cascade from the sky, he finds himself afflicted with renewed curiosities… after all, he’s always played to his interests; they’ve just now shifted to the flimsy tie of her dress

​“So let me know which stars you prefer: the ones above you, or the ones I make you see.”