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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:26 pm
I look like Roxas? Odd... I haven't even played Kingdom Hearts II...
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:27 pm
oh otay... just really tired and watching October Road... it's quite interesting....
and you??
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:33 pm
Sentama Lin I look like Roxas? Odd... I haven't even played Kingdom Hearts II... *tugs you into his arms, hips swaying ever so dangerously against you* you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere... *sneaks a hand under your shirt, revealing the delicious bronzed abdomen beneath*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:35 pm
*blushes* Imagination... that is your creation... *runs a finger starting from your neck to your stomach*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:35 pm
bittersweet.sorrow Sentama Lin I look like Roxas? Odd... I haven't even played Kingdom Hearts II... *tugs you into his arms, hips swaying ever so dangerously against you* you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere... *sneaks a hand under your shirt, revealing the delicious bronzed abdomen beneath* O.O AHH ME EYEZ!
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:37 pm
Sentama Lin *blushes* Imagination... that is your creation... *runs a finger starting from your neck to your stomach* if touch were an art, you would be my canvas. *pinches the tip of your finger between his teeth, a devilish look glinting in his eyes*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:38 pm
Zena Ashira bittersweet.sorrow Sentama Lin I look like Roxas? Odd... I haven't even played Kingdom Hearts II... *tugs you into his arms, hips swaying ever so dangerously against you* you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere... *sneaks a hand under your shirt, revealing the delicious bronzed abdomen beneath* O.O AHH ME EYEZ! *coughs innocently* what?
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:41 pm
*watches Lin and Bittersweet in great fangirlish anticipation* whee
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:44 pm
...and you would be the brush. No... the artist... *plants a kiss on your cheek*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:47 pm
Sentama Lin ...and you would be the brush. No... the artist... *plants a kiss on your cheek* *turns his head to snatch your lips with his, fingers exploring along your sides* well, my love, i think my hands and other appendages would be the brush.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:49 pm
*gently breaks the kiss* That they would, Ferrin-sama... *kisses again*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:55 pm
Sentama Lin *gently breaks the kiss* That they would, Ferrin-sama... *kisses again* my beautiful boy... *trails a finger up your stomach and chest, palm resting over your heart* and how you would be made mine and mine alone, your helpless form claimed by my lips and teeth, how our fingers would intertwine with such passion that nothing could separate us, and our bodies so entertangled that you and i would be one... *suckles gently on your bottom lip* how we would unravel our souls into each other, and you would learn every scar on my body, and i would memorise your every slender curve and contour...
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:58 pm
*combs through your dark mane* And how I... being yours... would delight in knowing you... kissing each scar... drying your tears... hoping to bring solace and... perhaps... helping to block the nightmares of the past from haunting ever more... someday... *slowly traces your upper lip with his tongue*
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 11:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 11:07 pm
Sentama Lin *combs through your dark mane* And how I... being yours... would delight in knowing you... kissing each scar... drying your tears... hoping to bring solace and... perhaps... helping to block the nightmares of the past from haunting ever more... someday... *slowly traces your upper lip with his tongue* and should you, liebling, manage to do such, my heart will be entirely yours for all of my existence. *buries his face against that soft neck, inhaling deeply and leaving a flurry of butterfly kisses to alight your flawless flesh* forgive me for what i am, and forgive me if i stay as what i am.
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