hi I'm bojack, I'm 24! I write yhwach and I've been writing him on and off fo a very long time. don't be weird that's all. this blog is mutual only!

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hi I'm bojack, I'm 24! I write yhwach and I've been writing him on and off fo a very long time. don't be weird that's all. this blog is mutual only!

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@almightygaze said ; rough hands hold her softer ones with a gentleness that betrays him. he heaves a breath of relief, letting it wash away the time apart. "My Love...." He purrs, satisfied with her in his arms. he moves his hand to her face, gazes on the beauty of Her. yhwach brings her closer until their lips meet, gently pressing onto her
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IT FELT LIKE IT HAD BEEN TOO LONG . How many restless nights did she spend thinking of him ? The man who loved the beast in the beauty , who saw her as the sun instead of an idol . Yet , he still worships her , and his touch feels divine on her face as they are finally close . [ it feels like years have passed . ] Her gaze is soft at his words , his touch reawakening memories long lost until revived . O ' Lord , she missed the other . His touch is a gift within itself ; how he curls around her causes her to be nearly snuffed by his size , but it would be an honor to die at the hands of her husband . β Her heart once heavy , flows with pulses at the sight of her beloved , and to know this was no faux dream , Lust dines on the moment with greedy hands gripping him close by the front of his attire .
β β Please . . . β Lustpleas , looking up to her husband and cupping his face as they kissed another in brief , comfortable silence . β Don't let this be a dream , I missed you deeply . β
he missed his wife. so he's back!