#DRACONISA. 005

[himbovillains]

“ Make me. ” (harvey) @draconisa — sent from this meme (x) still accepting!

she says it so casually, without even looking over at him, that she can't know what those words do to him. make me. but then, of course, there's every chance that she knows exactly what she's doing, and the casual air that surrounds her is simply a façade to stop him from thinking that she's trying to provoke him. ‘ you don't want me to do that. ’ it's late, and his willpower is only so thin at this time of night. all it would take would be a little more of a push from her, and he'll end up doing something entirely unsuitable for either of their workplaces.

[cragsnow]

📲 Dany 🐉 — okay, now leaving! 📲 Dany 🐉 — be about half an hour

[ TWENTY-FIVE MINUTES LATER]

📲 Dany 🐉 — outside, got here a bit earlier than expected

[ Felix ] — It is Saturday, yes. [ Felix ] — Let me know when you’re here. You’ll need me to get past the doorman. 🙂

[cragsnow]

[text] Why would you send me an eggplant emoji? @draconisa — sent from this prompt (x) still accepting!

📲 Dany 🐉 — uhhh 📲 Dany 🐉 — i mean i figured that would be obvious lmao 📲 Dany 🐉 — wait 📲 Dany 🐉 — you know what the eggplant emoji means, right??

[cragsnow]

📲 Dany 🐉 — maybe 📲 Dany 🐉 — if it was, would you be against that or.......

[ Felix ] — Yes, I know what the eggplant means. Give me some credit. [ Felix ] — There's just no other context with it. [ Felix ] — Wait. Is this a booty call?

[himbovillains]

in the dark of the building, with his office being the only beacon of light and with no-one else is around to see them, it would be so easy to give in to his desires. and why shouldn't he? it wouldn't be the first time that they've explored that possibility, and it most likely won't be the last either. perhaps it's because doing so in the office feels like a boundary that once crossed will never be able to be re-established again. ‘ did i say that? ’ he won't rise to her bait, not just yet, even if she's trying her hardest to rouse him into some kind of action. what kind of a lawyer would he be if he couldn't hold his composure when he needed to the most? ‘ all i said was that you don't want that, not that i can't do it. ’

Dany may not know what she's doing, but she sure as hell suspects it. After all, like is drawn to like: how could she spend so much time in his presence and not see that stubborn streak for what it is? That immovable pride? A line drawn in the sand is, at times, simply a challenge; how rigid is he with his boundaries? How would she know, unless she tests them? His reaction doesn't disappoint. Her attention is lifted from the work at the table, papers idle within one hand, a pen spins idly in the other. Her eyes, which catch the soft office lighting, are fixed entirely on one thing: him. ❛ If you can't, ❜ she starts, a deceptive smile, ❛ you can just say so, Harvey. ❜