gnaw on me, lover. kiss the gash in my neck and call it romance. feed on my organs and call it lust. i am your animal. bring me to slaughter. i will only love you more.
if u catch me reading a draco malfoy fic, i am not imagining that chop hoe. i am imagining finn bennett's aerion targaryen.
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