“I’ve felt your pain, so beautifully broken. I’ve seen you at your darkest, and you never looked more exquisite. You’re a vision bathed in moonlight and blood.” I catch her earlobe between my teeth to earn a soft moan. “I’ll be the one to worship you until the end of time, when those forgotten gods scatter the last of the dying stars from the sky.”
eu tô passando mal 🥵🥵🥵🥵
— Jul 04, 2026 03:33PM
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