Monsters > Men π
"I will happily hunt your love through the perilous fields of your temper for centuries. And someday, whether by my clever traps or your own will, I will have you. All of you."
βShe smiled and the storm clouds parted.
Had they ever been mine, or had they always been hers?β
π« Iβm in love with Dβabel
— Aug 04, 2026 06:35AM
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