if i have to answer what the epitome of Sex is, i think it would easily be the one and only Nicholas D. Wolfwood. something about this man made my mind clutter in the Godliest way possible, made my brain rewire its nerves and my soul detached from my body— i would Gladly do a cigarette kiss with him, and i'd let him touch me in the most lewd way although his hands were Stained with blood. OH i'd be on my Knees if he wanted me to. God i could go on Forever with this man.











