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"We're out of time." Every second became insane. TW: violence, weird romance.
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"We're out of time." Every second became insane. TW: violence, weird romance.
The usual warm didn't accompany him this morning, and the right side of the bed was unusual cold.
Irksome sun made him nuzzle to his chest, threatening to hit him with bright rays straight in eyes, and he didn't mind about this reason to be closer.
He loved drunk romance, the only sober thing he was pleased by was sex. TW: smoking, alcohol and smut.