"why are you closing your eyes?" he tenderly asks, rough and calloused hands lay against my burning cheek. i smile to myself as he asks, "i'd rather feel it in my heart then see it with my eyes." i whisper, feeling his deep breaths against my peeling lips. "why?" he whispers back, curiously studying my face. "then i'll never have to ache for your face - only for your heart."
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moonymoods
Oct 17, 2025 01:18AM
unpublished all my work, currently working on three different fics and decided to stick to JUST those three for now (atleast till i get properly started on them)i. james potter fic, ii. tom riddle f...View all Conversations