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#LiesOfP
𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.
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P held out the sword to Lea, azure optics briefly glancing down at Romeo. She shook her —
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Laying on the lengthy grass with his arms and legs sprawled. Eyes closed as the sun’s warmth against his skin relaxed him. Since P was occupied with other tasks, Romeo was dreading his absence. Even daydreaming about the two being together.
Laying on the lengthy grass with his arms and legs sprawled. Eyes closed as the sun’s warmth against his skin relaxed him. Since P was occupied with other tasks, Romeo was dreading his absence. Even daydreaming about the two being together.
“Did they really need to hear that, Carlo?”
“Did they really need to hear that, Carlo?”
Poor blonde man was feeling more needy than the norm, it seems. He crawled atop P until he was sitting comfortably on his lap. Pouting.
Poor blonde man was feeling more needy than the norm, it seems. He crawled atop P until he was sitting comfortably on his lap. Pouting.
- Literate & Descriptive
- Ships With Chem. / Gay
- Age In Bio / MDNI
- Written By V
- MV / MS
- Literate & Descriptive
- Ships With Chem. / Gay
- Age In Bio / MDNI
- Written By V
- MV / MS
P cooed, pulling the blankets up to cover them both.
"Goodnight, sweetheart."
He kissed him on the top of his head.
After inching closer to P when his hand was held, he leaned his head on his lover’s shoulder. His eyes closing.
After inching closer to P when his hand was held, he leaned his head on his lover’s shoulder. His eyes closing.
"Maybe you're becoming more human... It does start to make you feel strange."
After inching closer to P when his hand was held, he leaned his head on his lover’s shoulder. His eyes closing.
"As long as it's not him again."
Pulling Romeo into the bedroom, he slipped off his coat and shoes before crawling into bed.
“I doubt it. I don’t hear his voice in my head. Maybe this is another problem stemmed to adjusting to things.”
“I doubt it. I don’t hear his voice in my head. Maybe this is another problem stemmed to adjusting to things.”
He chewed on his lower lip nervously.
A hand rest on top of his head.
“My mind has been feeling off lately. Like my thoughts are in a daze.”
“I doubt it. I don’t hear his voice in my head. Maybe this is another problem stemmed to adjusting to things.”
A hand rest on top of his head.
“My mind has been feeling off lately. Like my thoughts are in a daze.”
He asked as he led him to their bedroom.
A hand rest on top of his head.
“My mind has been feeling off lately. Like my thoughts are in a daze.”
"Okay."
Releasing a deep breath, he smiled.
"So... want to get cozy? I can stay up all night, after all."
“It is what I want. I promise.”
“It is what I want. I promise.”
He grabbed a hold of his hand, squeezing it gently.
“It is what I want. I promise.”
He looked up, concern now on his face.
Cuddling up against Romeo, he rested his head against his chest.
“I still hope what we’re doing is the right thing. You can’t look out for me if we make enemies with those beyond our understanding.”
“I still hope what we’re doing is the right thing. You can’t look out for me if we make enemies with those beyond our understanding.”
He pulled out a handkerchief from his coat and began to dab at Romeo's neck gently.
"This time, I can look out for you."
“I still hope what we’re doing is the right thing. You can’t look out for me if we make enemies with those beyond our understanding.”
He reassured before humming in thought.
"I wonder if you'll still be that way when you change."
“At least you got what you wanted, right?”
“At least you got what you wanted, right?”
Romeo did, in fact, taste sweet... and slightly spicy.
Pulling back, he panted softly.
"Heheh... your blood is actually spicy."
He closed his eyes tightly when his shirt slipped down. His breath hitched from the sharp pain.
“At least you got what you wanted, right?”
He closed his eyes tightly when his shirt slipped down. His breath hitched from the sharp pain.
"My thirst was satisfied earlier, so don't worry."
He pressed a kiss to his neck before gently sinking his fangs into his skin.
He mutters.
“Fine. Just go easy.”
He closed his eyes tightly when his shirt slipped down. His breath hitched from the sharp pain.