By the time the last candle gutters out on a puff of your breath, he is sweat-soaked and decorated from wrists to heels in abstract patterns of hardening wax...
Oh yeah. I don't know why, but...yeah. *sigh of contentment* This contest was a stroke of genius-so much good fic popping up everywhere!
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Wow. Am I allowed to use the word beautiful for this? It truly is. ♥
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Oh yeah. I don't know why, but...yeah. *sigh of contentment* This contest was a stroke of genius-so much good fic popping up everywhere!
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*HAPPY*
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