Opposites Attract ➳ Saphael Oneshots

Opposites Attract ➳ Saphael Oneshots

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"I can't tell if I hate you or love you," Raphael quietly whispered, his breath hot on Simon's face as he stood a mere few feet away, the tension between the two sending a riveting sensation down the males spine. "... I'm really hoping for the second option," Simon replied through a small and dorky smile, himself reaching his hand up to caress Raphael's cheek before pulling him down and parting his lips, meeting with the others lips and lightly kissing him on the mouth. - A collection of Saphael one shots, mostly including uncanon scenes. Might be based on some scenes in the TV show, but it won't be written word for word in each one. - DISCLAIMER: Raphael will not be portrayed as Ace, and this will include sexual/intimate scenes between the two males. All rights towards Cassandra Clare I hope you enjoy!
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Completed Story A meeting in Central Park, a kiss and a new life. "All around us it is silent, the snow falls in soft flakes and for a moment I feel as if the earth has stopped turning. I feel his hands on the fabric of my coat as they leave my arms and come to rest on my shoulders. His gaze turns upwards over our heads and I follow the path of his eyes with mine. Above us, a green-leaved mistletoe with white berries on a red bow is emblazoned. Surrounded by fir trees, lush green covered with the white splendour of this magical season, we stand under the symbol of an auspicious future. Cold flakes wet my heated face, melting immediately before they get the chance to caress my skin longer. An image solidifies in my mind, a kiss as soft and pure as the first snow of the year. And before I can think long about my actions and the consequences, I place my lips on those of the beautiful stranger in front of me and steal my first kiss with a man." Smut and boyslove. Don't like it. Don't read it. The characters belong to Cassandra Clare. The content of the story is mine. Copying is expressly prohibited. English is not my first language. Errors may have occurred in the translation. For every mistake you find, it colors a ride on the Rainbow Express.

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