of course i have thigh highs. they're like wearing leggings, except with even more mobility.
you ready to eat your earlier words though?
[Sure enough, a picture of Kurt is being sent to Quentin's phone; he's standing in front of a mirror, clad in thigh high red socks, black spandex shorts and no shirt, which shows off his relatively defined, yet still lithe torso. (Put your imagination to the test because he's definitely blue and covered from head to ribs in intricate Enochian markings)
In one hand, he's holding a bottle of wine while the other one is cradling a crystal goblet full of the sparkling, golden liquid. Obviously, his tail is how he's taken the picture.]
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you ready to eat your earlier words though?
[Sure enough, a picture of Kurt is being sent to Quentin's phone; he's standing in front of a mirror, clad in thigh high red socks, black spandex shorts and no shirt, which shows off his relatively defined, yet still lithe torso. (Put your imagination to the test because he's definitely blue and covered from head to ribs in intricate Enochian markings)
In one hand, he's holding a bottle of wine while the other one is cradling a crystal goblet full of the sparkling, golden liquid. Obviously, his tail is how he's taken the picture.]