โ I was born for politics. I have great hair, and I love lying. โ
โข lis / bts oc.
โข seeking sls / interactions.
โข dark themes / 18+.
โข mirrored detail.
โ [#LiSRP]
lewis has spent the entire night out, making the most of the limited nightlife arcadia bay has to offer; it's managed to sate the permanent affliction of boredom as best it can.
he feels worn out enough, exhausted, as he boards the bus back to campus - finding no luck in +
+ on the man at his mercy.
โwhat the fuck are you doing ?!โ the man yells.
โi know what you're doing. what you're thinking,โ lewis hisses harshly, raising his hand again.
he's so focused on what he's about to do, what lesson he's about to teach, that he doesn't realise the +
+ significance of the car rolling by, fails to see that it's @casecloscd at the wheel.
( the praise is expected, but lewis makes a point of smiling and looking down - as if taking in the compliment and being reassured. then, he connects their gaze again, happy to see that smile on her face. the effect that he's had on her. )
good.
( at her last comment, lewis +
+ has to suppress a wider grin, lips twitching. he likes that her boldness has shot up, uncertainty fading slightly. at that, his hand cups her chin, looking at her through a more heavy - lidded gaze. )
who says this moment here has to end so quickly ~ ?
( his voice is +




