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Blade who breathlessly tells Sunday "I love you.", over and over.
Too many eyes stare right through him. The pressure on his neck is marvelous...
Getting tighter, bringing him closer to a taste of a new sort of paradise.
A gentle, peaceful death.
Even if only for a moment...
"I love you."
Blade who breathlessly tells Sunday "I love you.", over and over.
Too many eyes stare right through him. The pressure on his neck is marvelous...
Getting tighter, bringing him closer to a taste of a new sort of paradise.
A gentle, peaceful death.
Even if only for a moment...
"I love you."
Being strangled to death by his angel... It's indescribable.
Being pushed to his absolute limit, then being released out of fear of causing pain...
Sunday's never heard these types of sounds in hymns.
But Blade's voice rings out like a choir as he's brought to a gentle, yet temporary death.
Being strangled to death by his angel... It's indescribable.
Being pushed to his absolute limit, then being released out of fear of causing pain...
Sunday's never heard these types of sounds in hymns.
But Blade's voice rings out like a choir as he's brought to a gentle, yet temporary death.
How about a couple of birds?
(Most of my sunren doodles count as au because Blade is also an Halovian here...)
#sunren #mochiudonart
How about a couple of birds?
(Most of my sunren doodles count as au because Blade is also an Halovian here...)
#sunren #mochiudonart