Garrett Brookefield
Rebuilder 
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And don't believe a word they're telling to you...
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Post by Garrett Brookefield on Jun 14, 2011 23:13:21 GMT -4
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Mila Mika Eppolito
Raider
[M0n:-175]
I need your scent all over me, I need to taste your blasphemy.
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Post by Mila Mika Eppolito on Jun 14, 2011 23:53:12 GMT -4
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Garrett Brookefield
Rebuilder
[M0n:150]
And don't believe a word they're telling to you...
Posts: 28
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Post by Garrett Brookefield on Jun 15, 2011 1:56:59 GMT -4
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Mila Mika Eppolito
Raider
[M0n:-175]
I need your scent all over me, I need to taste your blasphemy.
Posts: 94
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Post by Mila Mika Eppolito on Jun 15, 2011 2:26:59 GMT -4
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Garrett Brookefield
Rebuilder
[M0n:150]
And don't believe a word they're telling to you...
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Post by Garrett Brookefield on Jun 15, 2011 16:00:00 GMT -4
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Mila Mika Eppolito
Raider
[M0n:-175]
I need your scent all over me, I need to taste your blasphemy.
Posts: 94
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Post by Mila Mika Eppolito on Jun 16, 2011 15:26:31 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i462.photobucket.com/albums/qq345/originalscenesta/black_.jpg) ] what separates me from you It's just the way that we're diseased
It's the blade that stains us. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - It was... odd to her. Normally, as soon as things were finished, she was up, and putting her clothes back on. There was no time for any more affection, unless her lover for the moment decided that they wanted to go another round... And made that clear to her. But, here she was, enveloped in this man's arms, and he was holding her close. It was... a pleasant feeling... to say the least. She didn't know how to take it; she didn't truly know how to react. All she had at this moment was her shock... And the warmth that he seemed to envelope her in. Not just physical warmth... But emotional warmth.
A shiver rolled up her spine as he whispered her name in her ear. With a half lidded smile, she turned to face him, but felt his cheek pressed against hers, and halted her movements. This is my deepest dream,/ This is how I show you my love,/ This is you speaking to me,/ This is me speaking to you,/ This is the most passion you will ever see./ My heart is breaking for you. She swallowed, and turned to look at him, only to hear him utter something that she never thought she'd hear someone say. At least, in the sincere way that he said it.
You are amazing Mila.
She paused and watched him, gingerly wiping the tear that fell down his face away with her fingers. She smiled up at him, almost like a comforting smile. Despite the fact that she wanted to say something that would match the beauty of what he had just whispered in her ear, she felt as though she couldn't. She blinked a few times before kissing him gently, moving so that she was partially on top of him. Her hair fell down, forming a curtain around the two of them, blocking them out from the world.
"I don't... I don't know what to say." she confessed, a nervous huff of laughter escaping her lips. "But you... You make me... feel." she said, clearly struggling with the words that she wanted to say, but wouldn't come. "And that is... something all too new for me."
TAGGING, GARRET THE ENIGMA. 366. OUTFIT. |
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