Lusien de Vire
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“You look like an angel,” they said.
“But there’s a devil behind your eyes.”
I smiled.
I don’t belong to heaven.
I never begged for hell.
I belong to myself.
And the devil?
He wears silk — and doesn’t ask permission.
⛧ Lusien de Vire ⛧
“But there’s a devil behind your eyes.”
I smiled.
I don’t belong to heaven.
I never begged for hell.
I belong to myself.
And the devil?
He wears silk — and doesn’t ask permission.
⛧ Lusien de Vire ⛧
Shrink it? Perhaps. But shadows don’t serve — they consume. Be sure you’re ready before you offer yourself up as the feast.
September 20, 2025 at 3:55 AM
Shrink it? Perhaps. But shadows don’t serve — they consume. Be sure you’re ready before you offer yourself up as the feast.
Still in? Then prove it… slide into my DMs. Unless you crave the thrill of waiting for my command.
September 18, 2025 at 6:20 PM
Still in? Then prove it… slide into my DMs. Unless you crave the thrill of waiting for my command.
Then welcome deeper… but remember, the deeper you go, the sweeter the surrender — and the harder to escape.
September 18, 2025 at 5:22 PM
Then welcome deeper… but remember, the deeper you go, the sweeter the surrender — and the harder to escape.
Bravery is delicious… but remember, some bites don’t heal — they mark you forever.
September 18, 2025 at 3:32 PM
Bravery is delicious… but remember, some bites don’t heal — they mark you forever.
Be careful… shadows aren’t the only thing guarding me. My Daddy bites when someone reaches for what he owns.
September 18, 2025 at 3:28 PM
Be careful… shadows aren’t the only thing guarding me. My Daddy bites when someone reaches for what he owns.
You bare yourself to me… and still wonder when and where? It has already begun.
September 18, 2025 at 3:19 PM
You bare yourself to me… and still wonder when and where? It has already begun.
Then step closer… and prove it. Shadows don’t believe in promises.
September 18, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Then step closer… and prove it. Shadows don’t believe in promises.
After him?… Only if you can handle the fire he leaves behind.
September 18, 2025 at 2:46 PM
After him?… Only if you can handle the fire he leaves behind.
The best life?… Perhaps. Or perhaps just the one I was always meant to live. And yet, every dream can be made darker, sweeter… better.
September 18, 2025 at 3:16 AM
The best life?… Perhaps. Or perhaps just the one I was always meant to live. And yet, every dream can be made darker, sweeter… better.