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littl3chocobo littl3chocobo is offline
isn't that funny
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his skin was so soft even flowers were certain to be envious of it and paler than the moon as well. reverently he pressed over a soft vein and stilling his trek and lightly breathing over the flesh dared it to melt like snow under the sun. "...i would gladly go to hell for you right now my lord"
Old Posted 05-29-2012, 08:14 PM Reply With Quote