Literature
America X Reader: Leather Studded
Skylines illuminated by pink sprays of dusk, and the deep blues paralyzing the day, loosely engulfed the city in a night without the silver glow of bright stars left to hide behind the gentle sway of clouds which hovered the tops of skyscrapers like blankets of black consuming the world, and with it, the sleepless figures of those who dare wander it so late.
The rider's eyes were behind the shade of their helmet, their blond hair escaping through thin cracks at the bottom as they gripped the handles and revved it up with the roar of sound flaring behind he and his clinging guest who said not a word behind their own thick helmet to di