Recipient: xylodemon ♥ Prompt: Sirius/Regulus, a whiter shade of pale. Word count: 100. Rating: R, to be on the safe side.
Sirius had always said Regulus' skin was whiter than white, like the first snowfall in winter (but less innocent, more tainted, muddied by footfalls and dirty tracks). He rarely ventured outdoors unless after dark, Sirius knew (the type of club Regulus visited didn't open until 12, and it never took him more than an hour to pick up another whore).
That pale skin, Sirius knew, flushed a delectable rose when they fought (it was like fucking, burn of skin against skin, raw and rough and harsh), warm (soft) unlike the piercing glare from Regulus' coal black eyes when they touched.
Prompt: Sirius/Regulus, a whiter shade of pale.
Word count: 100.
Rating: R, to be on the safe side.
Sirius had always said Regulus' skin was whiter than white, like the first snowfall in winter (but less innocent, more tainted, muddied by footfalls and dirty tracks). He rarely ventured outdoors unless after dark, Sirius knew (the type of club Regulus visited didn't open until 12, and it never took him more than an hour to pick up another whore).
That pale skin, Sirius knew, flushed a delectable rose when they fought (it was like fucking, burn of skin against skin, raw and rough and harsh), warm (soft) unlike the piercing glare from Regulus' coal black eyes when they touched.
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