"You're up late, Jehovah's," Tord smirked, tiredness in his own eyes as well as Tom's.
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Our marks. Our pain. Our love. (TomTord)
FanfictionArt is by Lyric or Aesthetic_Prince. This is just a random thing that I'm doing where each update is just one paragraph long. I'll be using the au where when someone would write on themselves or when they'd get hurt, the same will happen to their s...
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"You're up late, Jehovah's," Tord smirked, tiredness in his own eyes as well as Tom's.
