don't get burned by my flame
You're looking at a redhead stretched out with that lazy, unbothered confidence — the kind of pose that says she knows exactly what you're doing right now.
Caught myself. Rewriting.You're looking at a redhead stretched out with that lazy, unbothered confidence, the sort of pose that tells you this one is fully aware of the effect.
That copper hair is the first thing that hits you, then the pale skin underneath it — soft, bare, and lit up against whatever's behind the frame.
You already know you're getting burned.