#this seems right
I really wanna play wrestle. I really wanna lose. I really wanna be pinned down. And have someone start making out with me. Kissing me into submission. Before trailing down to my neck. And biting the fuck out of me. All while grinding against me. All while I lose the will to fight against them. All while they taunt me in a condescendingly sweet tone. And call me out for being a brat.
Cal, suddenly appearing outside of Ahsoka’s window: There you are!
Ahsoka: wHAT THE KRI-
Cal: We thought we’d find you here!
Ahsoka: At my own house?? Through my open window?!? The door’s unlocked! You could’ve just come in!
Kanan, struggling to climb through the window around Cal: WE COULD’VE JUST USED THE DOOR?!
