silencingthedrums: I am flush against his palm, and he pushes my A button wildly, ravaging my D-pad with his thumb. Holding me in place. His breathing is ragged, matching mine. “When did you start flashing your low-battery light, Gameboy?”
silencingthedrums: I am flush against his palm, and he pushes my A button wildly, ravaging my D-pad with his thumb. Holding me in place. His breathing is ragged, matching mine. “When did you start flashing your low-battery light, Gameboy?”