𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓.

UNO.

the ring always gave him a thrill, filled
the void within him that had been empty
for years. the echos of cheers from those
who put their last bits of money into a bet
that they more than likely will lose.

the few times he felt such thrill was when
his face was cupped between to palms of false
love— only lust to fill their void temporarily.

ADRIAN

twenty-five. bisexual. very interested. 0/1.
underground boxer. smells of coffee usually.
owns a doberman called juke. long curly hair.
green eyes. usually stoned if not he is smokin'
on his favorite cancer sticks. tongue piercing.
soft & hard switch. has gross ass kinks that you probably wont like. born in new york city.
prefers the cold, hates the rain. indie music.
always going to bar concerts & local art shows.

MAHÉRAS

how desperately his soul ached to find a warmth
to cradle him. to find a permanent thrill, hands
clasped together as they walk through the busy
streets of new york, admiring the empty sky; even with the dancing stars that he adored absent.

the world is much more beautiful with
his home within his grasp.