
ใ - The only thing that could hurt me is being rejected again . So , please , let me try to mend your broken heart . . @InvxsxbleMenace ใ๐ฑ
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' ' แดฑแดดแดฑแดด !
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แป'แฆ ๊ชน๊ชแกถ๊ซ๊ซ๊ชน ๊ช๊ซ แ ป๊ชน๊ซ๊ซ . ' '
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why would he? for someone to find safety in the arms of someone so violent... it was a welcome change of pace to be gentle with someone. a hand reaches out to trail through ginger locks, a soft smile adorning his profile.
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คthe tip of their tail would ocassionally flick, barely swishing amongst the grass mere moments before the fey would slowly yet surely drift to lie against the demon. warm cheek pressed against seared skin; unbothered.
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i laid on my bedroom floor and let the roots of your anger grow into my spine like a parasite.
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They went looking for the gods, and died in lonely places.
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คevery one of the spartan's touches had the satyr letting out a shrill spiral of chirps and clicks, nuzzling up to him in response.
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ค" oh, how i'd adore that... "
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ค" i knoww.. "
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คleaning into the demon's touch, he'd let out a low purr, eyes fluttering shut.
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ค" ... luckily, we've got all day today. yes ๐ค "
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คhazel hues revealed yet again, curiosity asking with subtle anticipation.
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The woods will never be the same, man. I changed them.
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This is all i want
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คpressing a palm to his face, rubbing against xyr eye socket โ only to quickly stop, looking up at the other and flashing his usual smile.
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ค" well, hello .แ its been so long since i last saw you โ "
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คthey were asleep. of course, he didn't see him.
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Rainy, quiet Sunday, I sit in my bedroom and am at peace, but instead of making up my mind to do some writing, I have been staring at my fingers for quite a while.
Franz Kafka, 1912.











