Sunday is Nunday (SFWish)

They told me I’m running out of time. So I smiled… and made Sunday beg. I didn’t pray today. I whispered sins into my fire, that is burning

They told me I’m running out of time.
So I smiled… and made Sunday beg.

I didn’t pray today.
I whispered sins into my fire, that is burning brightly.
I licked my fingers and thought about how much worse I’m going to be next week.

Because this is just the tease.

Next week, I won’t stop at the edge.
I’ll spread, ride, and ruin myself for you... one filthy thought at a time.

And when the flame finally takes me, you’ll still be aching for one more taste.

Enjoy the warmth now.
The firestorm is coming.

❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 Your Aino, the Flame