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TXT : ( hot asshole ) - i will make such a mess it will take you an eon to clean it up .

his eyes trail from the other's face down his body - " or do you need a stronger dose of this ? " jibril smiles , less leering and more playful. keen to see how far the game would go be for it curled into a fist. " YOU REMEMBER RIGHT, I WAS GOD'S VOICE AND SO I CAN GO ON FOR A LONG TIME ."

she should be able to put it back together . but no matter how she reasons it she can't. because to start that you would have to take it apart. AND THAT FEELS THE SAME AS CUTTING INTO HER WIFE'S BODY . it's just a doll but when it's the last thing you have of a loved one it feels like a life . and she is too afraid to see what it would say back to her. she had gone out on the expedition and brought the rot back , had let it crawl all around them till all that was left was this doll with her wife's face and her. and so she pushes it on to the other. " please , ( @iedoloh ) i didn't mean to break us apart again. " her voice breaks as it leaves her hand - declaring her the perpetrator blinded by an attempt at godhood.

he knows that between the two of them his brand of devouring was based in actual need. and that for the other there wasn't much beyond an unnecessary passion to see the world in his net. " HOW ABOUT YOU KISS ME FIRST AND I SEE WHAT YOU MEAN !?" he takes the space between them again , as though enacting a dance between the ocean and the moon.

she'd hoped that she wouldn't be remembered . that there would be enough space between them that the other *( @favoriteache ) would have started again , in someplace that didn't go round asking after her father's deeds. but as long as she had existed THERE WAS NEVER A MOMENT THAT SHE DID NOT LIVE AMONGST HUMANS. in their thoughts and on their tongues - a ghoul that always brought something to an end. and so she waits , holds her breath so tight it would look as though she'd passed on herself . only to have it become guilt that would turn her around with a heartbroken look about her. " i am sad to hear you do ." it's a simple declaration but it stomachs years of agony. this child had done nothing but tried to live her life as she had seen fit. innocently and free but her father was not happy and when curiosity took the cat he was too glad to take it from its rest . and so he had taken after her worst part , felix faust love to some but to her he was that which had blinded life and left her with HALF DRAWN LIVES STITCHED TIGHT IN EGO. unable to settle down in thier ends and thus forced her from her own embrace. " nonetheless i am sorry that i did not protect you. "

with this he feels a moment of confidence and lowers his lips against casmir's throat - an almost beheading softened by worship . “ because i think your trying to hide something and. you can put that away within me .” THEY SAY TO WALK IN THE SHADOW OF YOUR DESIRED and he go years for that .