Tainted | Maven Calore - stitchinglilies

Tainted | Maven Calore

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Parts 14
Time 1h 29m

elaramerandus fanfiction marebarrow mavencalore onesided onesidedlove red redqueen romance silver unrequited unrequitedlove victoriaaveyard

Sometimes he smelled of fire. 
                  [he was warm]
Sometimes he smelled of pine.
                  [he was kind]
Oftentimes, he smelled a little bit of both.
                  [he will destroy you]All Rights Reserved

elaramerandus fanfiction marebarrow mavencalore onesided onesidedlove red redqueen romance silver unrequited unrequitedlove victoriaaveyard

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He's no stranger to love that goes nowhere, love untold, unheard, unmentioned, and always, always, unrequited; no stranger to its sting, its burn, and its bite. But never had it hit him like this. And still, he keeps it stubbornly close to his chest, unspoken, and deadly.

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He's no stranger to love that goes nowhere, love untold, unheard, unmentioned, and always, always, unrequited; no stranger to its sting, its burn, and its bite. But never had it hit him like this. And still, he keeps it stubbornly close to his chest, unspoken, and deadly.

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