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she longs for the mornings, but she settles for the nights, and if it cannot be love, well, then, at least it is not lonely.
I know this is supposed to be profound and sad but also, addie lowkey real for this lmao
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“It was a large arm, black-haired, the skin under it as pale as the ancient stone.”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
“His fingers were long, thin, nearly hairless. Feeling heat rise to her cheeks, she tore her gaze away.”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
“Master Corbenic’s sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing the swathes of dark arm hair and the golden watch glinting within it.”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
“Master Corbenic’s hand, with all its rough black hair,”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
“Oh, for Saints’ sakes. There’s no need to act like a blushing little maiden now.”
― A Study in Drowning
― A Study in Drowning
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