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horny clingy subtop phainon and dombottom mydei who is secretly as horny
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phainon in a navy blue suit and black slacks to compliment his snow color hair
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“youre not as innocent as you show huh” mydei said, holding the pack of cigarettes on the coffee table infront of the couch. he peered at the brand, a simple malboro and a lighter next to the pack.
“oh yeah… its a bad habit i picked up on. cyrene throws away the packs everytime she sees them” he hears a reply from the kitchen.
phainon arrives with two cups of coffee in his hand, black coffee for him while slight creamer and sugar in mydei’s, just the way the two like them. he watched as phainon grab a bud from the pack, hand naturally grabbing the lighter and he lit one while he sat down next to the man.
“wait shit, do you mind? im sorry i should have been more mindful i forget people arent fond of the smell of smoke.” phainon stutters, trying to hide the bud from mydei’s site.
“its okay. i smoke sometimes… socially” mydei replied. he couldnt peel his eyes off the white hair man. the cigarette was placed in his mouth like it has always been there. the way he held the bud showed that the man infront of him had always been a smoker. it was sexy mydei thought to himself.
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her calm place was one by the water, observing the fishes and serenity. she watched as she saw her face reflecting through the glass. it was a spectacle, the beautiful colors moving in pathways she couldnt understand.
the calm place had now become tainted with blood caused by the man she swore to kill now. she pitied him, she pitied the reason he acted that way. yet it wasnt her in the end. no she will never know why she had died, but atleast his version of her could forgive him.
the water turned red, the fishes dead and chopped down.
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mydei knows when he doesnt look him in the and is silent during sex then something is wrong
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the white hair man’s eyes had glimmered in the moonlight. he looked radiant, like the stars in the night sky illuminating the world. he embodied the sun but to her he felt like the moon. a puppy like attitude, constantly thinking of something and nothing at all. he put on the mask of the deliverer of amphoreous, a status that he could not run away from. a artificial belief he thought, as no one knew himself better then him.
self destruction and anguish, he had no flaws yet flawed in the perfect way. he looked ahead, his companions worthy of everything over him. he failed to protect his family, his soul, yet there were people who looked up to him and dedicated their life to the white haired man.
when he met the grey hair girl first he felt a sense of difference. she
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