residual
The very room seemed to tremble with this man’s presence. His voice echoed against the walls, in this room that smelled faintly of the iron-based residue known as blood.
Green eyes struggled to stay open, knowing that if they fell closed, his punishment would be worse. It was already painful, and his pants were in tatters around his ankles, a ( Read more... )
Green eyes struggled to stay open, knowing that if they fell closed, his punishment would be worse. It was already painful, and his pants were in tatters around his ankles, a ( Read more... )
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Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it, though! Even though it was quite angsty. *3* I love 100/51. Actually, I love pretty much every pairing in this fandom. 8DDD
Thanks! C:
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