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Mar 20, 2009 15:09


http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3148086/1/
Apparently, or so the public says,
This is the epitome of my writing skill.

I disagree.

Every day, Corinth pulled himself from the bleach cleaned sheets of his bed, and stared at the walls of his room, taking in the strange dichotomy of his ( Read more... )

cyrano guidanci, absinthe atalp, corinth trelix

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xm0m0x March 20 2009, 23:03:15 UTC
*has spazz attack*

This is the holy trinity of Eternity's awesomely cute men X3

*goes back to fangirling like an idiot*

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