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We are the 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓 and π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’š β€”β€”β€” woven around your life 。╱. . . mdni, slctv, dead dove, multi with chem #dc #vertigo inspired

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β € α…  α…  γ…€γ…€ β€œ I looked on the disorder of my mind as sacred. ” ⁺ ( Disaster was my guide.. ) . . . β € β €Ω‹ β”€β”€β”ˆ aetherchoir.carrd.co β € β €
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β € β € Nyx.xn--6ii finally done with some college stuff. Gastronomy is kinda cool but isn't just cooking or drinking... β € β €
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β € β € Definitely a baby ... πŸ₯Ί β € β €
Olha esse registro incrΓ­vel no Pantanal. No caso, um lobo-guarΓ‘ (Chrysocyon brachyurus). πŸ“Ή: Flavia Tasso
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β € β € ✨: β€œSorry for taking five years to do it, but at least I can do with a kiss,”he murmured against her mouth, a quiet laugh hummed into the kiss. β €
She brushed her lips against his thigh and made a noise like a kitten would do. Arms encircling him, lips meeting his for a kiss. He had such a unique taste that reminded her of the irreplaceable pleasures of their first times. "Best dare I ever gave.~~"
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β € β € His hands found her waist, pulling her flush against him as if to bridge whatever small space was left between them, letting the memory of how they began turn into something entirely present. β€œAnd there's no Levi, Ravi or whatever other fucker between us this time.” β €
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β € β € πŸ€:The bullet struck its target cleanly, a guttural grunt cutting through the air before falling abruptly silent. Eido looked down at the creature bleeding onto the concrete floor, then knelt beside it, tilting his head slightly. β €
He lowered his gaze sharply to the side and for a brief moment resembled a hint of his old gremlin self. If he wasn't so offended by the use of his old name he would have noticed the creature that bounded out of the darkness.
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β € β € Below, in a courtyard one storey beneath them, an altar had been erected, surrounded by sacrifices, blood, symbols, and a gathering of vampires engrossed in a ritual. β€œDestiny,” Eido said quietly, his eyes never leaving the scene unfolding below. β € β €
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β € β € There was something almost fascinated in his expression. β€œYou've met others like me before: Death and Dream.” At last, Eido turned his attention to him, watching him in silence for a moment. β€œBut you may call me Eido.” β € β €
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She was almost unable to articulate words. That was due to the fact her eyes were busy sparkling like a kitten when facinated with the most beautiful moon. Yeonnie's lips connected with his and she felt the shudders of heavy melancholia in the top of his tongue.
β € β € πŸͺ½: Asriel arched a brow, allowing a discreet smile to form as he slowly rotated the chalice of floral wine between his fingers. β€œInviting…” He leaned closer, his lips shadowing hers lightly, with a taste of wine, flowers and the sweet taste of his blood. β €
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β € β € 🐺:Adrik let out a quiet, breathless laugh, his head tilting just enough to give Armand better access to his jaw. β€œIs that so?” he murmured, a teasing smile tugging at the corner of his lips. β €
Armand brushed his own hair behind his neck, the tie did nothing to keep those curls in place. He smiled at the other and the sounds he made. It was utterly distracting and enchanting in a way that despite knowing so many languages he lost all words.
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β € β € β€œI’m curious to see how exactly you intend to help me relax.”His thumb brushed affectionately along Armand’s jaw then stealing a slow kiss that lingered just a little longer than necessary. β €
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β € β € When he pulled back, his smile had softened, but his body was hot, needing some release. β€œJust be careful, darling,” he whispered, his gaze flickering briefly to Armand’s lips. β€œYou might find that I have no intention of letting you stop.” β € β €
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β € β € πŸͺ½: The question drew a slow smile from him. His eyes briefly lowered to her, dark and attentive, like those of a predator who had spent long enough among mortals to keep his instincts carefully concealed. β€œMore than just my fangs, if you'd like...” β €
She was fluid in her movements around him. Fluid like a mermaid in water. "Are you going to use those kitty fangs on me ?" Hand cupping the back of his head when his mischievous movements brought shudders on her skin. His fangs were terrifying, elegant, sharper than steel.
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β € β € A note of gentle amusement coloured his voice. At his will, his fangs appeared, sharp, unmistakably inhuman and ready to bite her. Her hand at the back of his neck did not go unnoticed, nor did the faint shiver that ran through him at the touch. β € β €
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β € β € A simple kiss, before his fingers lost themselves between her legs. At the slightest touch, his fangs broke the skin of her neck, and he began to drink. β € β €
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