sexual fantasy with unspecified partner || accepting
βSo this one always starts at a party. One of those ones with the masks.β

βIβm wearing some elaborate costume with all the frills and a beautiful mask. I appear as the crowd parts around me and they are awestruck. We dance, me never saying a word. Finally, they beg for my name and I fling my mask off as I declare it. The brain bots swoop in to take care of the party as I take them into my arms and steal them away via a pull rope through the roof.β

βThe cling to me all the way up, heart fluttering over the revelation of feelings and forbidden love.β