Smut meme - 1B Gabriel
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Smut meme - 1B Gabriel
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"Gabriel, do not argue with me," Irina told him as her lover pulled her back. She sighed quietly, glancing over at the unconscious girl, resting on the stone floor. "She still has a chance for life, but as long as she is here, she'll never get it. They will keep hunting her until they burn her to ashes..." she grimly spoke, and she looked back at him pointedly.
"You and I both know I cannot get her out of here, not with my ankle like this," Irina continued. "You have to. You can get her out, you can get her to safety. It has to be you, Gabriel." She placed a gloved hand over his mouth, knowing he would protest.
"You know it is true."
A sad smile tugged at her lips. "You can save, Gabriel. You must go." She stroked his cheek. "Gabriel. My Gabriel. My beloved Gabriel, don't despair," she continued, her voice low and soft. "This is my choice. My fate." Her hand gently ran through his dark hair, looking at him fondly as though committing his face to memory. "Oh, Gabriel. My darling Gabriel... You are destined for such great things, I wish I were there to see them. We knew this would happen one day, my darling."
She embraced him tightly, resting her cheek against his shoulder. "I love you," Irina reminded him, and she looked up at him, her sad smile back on her face. "I just want you to know... My time with you, Gabriel, was the happiest of my life."
She leaned in and kissed him, knowing it would be for the last time. A kiss desperate to feel his passion, his affection one last time, full of sorrow and bitterness for being taken away from him so much sooner than either wished for. Desperate and praying he would listen to her with no argument and his path to be safe.
She pulled back slowly, gazing into his eyes. "I wonder... Will you remember me, my love, after I am long gone?"
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Gabriel frowned, nodded as if he were really listening.
"And what makes you think I give two flyin’ fricks what you think about me?" He became stern, not the same lighthearted trickster he had been just a few years before. "I punish jerks. Ain’t that what your justice system does when they actually do catch a murderer, a rapist, whatever you want to call those lousy excuses for human beings?”
He got closer, shoving a finger in his target’s face. “I faced Lucifer, helped lock him up, and died for your race’s sorry tails. I do whatever I want to do. And you? You will show me some respect.”