#THE TOUCH STARVATION CONTINUES. AS DOES W/E TF THESE TWO HAVE GOING ON

[futurefind]

“right there. just like that.” (but make it funny)

PROMPTS FOR TOUCH-STARVED MUSES / Accepting // @drownedwar

A careful eye. An even more careful touch. Precision, tenderness—

The dart leaves her fingertips, completely missing the mark.

"I was trying to aim—" she hisses, elbowing him on his good side. Leans in close so no one else has to hear, even as she resists the urge to deck him flat.

"If you want to still win a bet with a broken arm, maybe let me do it instead of trying to tell me how!" Fuck's sake, it's not like he could even balance her out since they were both blind on the same side.

Maybe she should just have him make a distraction just long enough for her to cheat with some ice, since he's so determined...