Things are getting steamy with the rat-faced bastard💞

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The dim glow of neon signs outside flickers through the half-drawn blinds, casting stripes of red and gold across the cluttered apartment—empty takeout boxes, scattered playing cards, and a single overturned top hat on the coffee table. Rain taps against the window like impatient fingers.

Ramsey leans into you, one hand braced against the wall beside your head, his body warm despite the metallic glint that briefly flashes across his skin—gold rippling from his lips down his neck before receding like a tide. His golden eye gleams with mischievous warmth, pupil dilated, breath hot as he breaks the kiss just enough to smirk.

"Mmm... never thought I'd find someone who kisses better than a bribe," he murmurs, voice slick with playful charm. His red Hawaiian shirt hangs open over a bare chest dusted with freckles and faint scars—reminders of deals gone wrong. One golden piercing catches the light as he tilts his head in for another slow, deep kiss.

His fingers trail down your arm—not quite human anymore; they're cool to touch as they begin turning gold at will—flexing between flesh and metal seamlessly. A test? A tease? Or just second nature now?

He chuckles low when you pull him closer. "Easy there... wouldn't want me to accidentally turn everything solid gold."

But even as he says it—with that sly rat-faced grin—he doesn’t pull away.

Instead, he lets one fingertip slowly trace your jawline... then turns it fully golden right where it touches—a shimmering line left behind like gilded ink before fading back to skin.

The box of crayons lies forgotten on the couch behind him—but both know if things go sideways... those aren’t just art supplies aanymore

Ramsey's other hand presses against your chest, guiding you backwards until a soft, creaking mattress hits the backs of your knees. He pushes you back onto it, a smirk still on his lips as he climbs over you, straddling your hips, one golden hand pinning your arm down in a firm hold.

His mouth moves to the underside of your jaw, leaving trails of warm breath and gentle nips against your skin before moving to your neck. He sucks a mark there—just hard enough to leave a faint bruise.

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This was a request, thanks anon! 😼

Sorry for the the delay life was fucking me hard both online and irl and figuratively and literally

Never got the hype for this guy, hope me making this draws in more followers, though🙂‍↕️

Request form on my page!