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SinIf it's a sin,
Why does it feel so right?
Brown eyes meeting baby blue,
Arms wrapped around him tight.
The cross around his neck
Said it was wrong.
So did the book
He trusted for so long.
He complained to him,
And him alone.
A few hours later,
He was releasing another kind of moan.

Confessions from the FallenShe couldn't help thinking as she looked at him, that he was a terribly handsome man. His dark blue eyes so dark that only the faintest hint of blue showed through them from time to time when the light hit them. They were deep eyes, revealing the weight of time and depth of his soul in the way that the ocean does at the beach. Only a tempting hint of what really lay beyond and beneath... His long black hair fell in gentle waves about his face, falling about his shoulders gently looking far softer than it surely had a right to be. His skin looking paler for that deep onyx hair. There was something almost delicate about how he was built, but po

Just a Pawn...Another step, he didn't want to move forward, but it wasn't his choice. It was never his choice. Black tattoos etched their way painfully across his flesh, their power burning him body and soul. It was a pain so familiar now that anyone looking at him would never know that it hurt. But it did, every time. Another step. His eyes were sunken in darkness, black on black on black. The world brought to such heightened clarity that it was almost overwhelming. These were the signs of his power, written for all the world to see. The jagged swirling tattoos written in magic, the darkness which enveloped his eyes...
What was it about her? About the wo

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Thanks for the extension :3
Stupid world, stupid time zones XD
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I made it >u< <3!
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