Sep 30, 2014
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"It seems that whenever Roman and I are in the park, rather pleasant things happen. Like when he managed to have all those blossoms land on me or when he carried me around-- I hope he won't start throwing dead leaves at me now. "
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"It seems that whenever Roman and I are in the park, rather pleasant things happen. Like when he managed to have all those blossoms land on me or when he carried me around-- I hope he won't start throwing dead leaves at me now. "
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send me a ☾ for my muse waking up to find yours in their bed in the middle of night
It had been a short night of hunting, Bianca had found her favourite prey fast and now she was back on home with a few hours more to waste; perhaps she’d see a movie, perhaps she’d browse on the net, perhaps she could plan out her next place to visit, however, as she walked through the shadows of her apartment she noticed a strange shadow over her bed.
She approached slowly, until his scent finally made her figure relax, she was glad she would need nothing of her aggressive-self. “Roman, what are you doing in here?…How did you actually got in here>”
Head tilted, the vampire turned his eyes curiously to the man's crotch. "Saving it for what exactly? And what print is on the other ... ball?"
"It's an eight-ball. Get it!?" Oleander threw his head back and laughed whole-heartedly. "Dunno what I want on the other one though."
romanxanders replied to your post “So, are these - inkings all over your body?" Roman halted his ministrations and finally stood flat on his feet, still gazing at the God's neck. Green eyes flashed to his pulse but Roman quickly shook it off, deciding to stare down at Ole's hands.”
||Was drinking while I read this and nearly choked. Thanks, lol.
//You're welcome ;u;
"So, are these - inkings all over your body?" Roman halted his ministrations and finally stood flat on his feet, still gazing at the God's neck. Green eyes flashed to his pulse but Roman quickly shook it off, deciding to stare down at Ole's hands.
"Yep! Covered head to toe except one ball." Oleander beamed. "I'm saving that for something special."
"I feel cheated because Enjolras was the kiss and I get to kiss him all the time." romanxanders
"I dare you to kiss..." - the first person that appears on your dash...
"Oh this'll be fun!"
"Your flesh... It is not raised!" he spoke with childlike astonishment, as his fingers slowly traced the darkened tattoos. Getting a bit carried away, another hand joined in on the discovery, on the opposite side of the God's neck.
Oleander leaned into the touch, golden eyes closing as he enjoyed the feeling of flesh against flesh. "Nope." He hummed, not opening his eyes.