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March 21 - March 22, 2024
Things have bloomed to fill the empty space, like flowers in the sunlit patch of the woods where a tree has fallen. How could I come back and destroy the gardens they've grown? That's not love."
Zhiolas looked like perfection itself. Dain looked like he could and would fuck you until you forgot your name; then, while you laid sprawled across the furs of his bed with legs that no longer functioned, like he would go out, kill you a deer, and feed the fire-roasted haunch to you bite by bite. Give me the feral one any day, holy fuck.
"Are you aware that you're intensely cute when drugged?" I asked him in my slo-mo voice. With a rude noise, Dain clonked me on the head with the knuckles of his free hand, harder than I thought he meant to. "'M th'Beast of Phazikai," he said, sounding disgruntled. "Rrr. Scary." "Terrifying," I said solemnly. "Fear has been stricken into my heart." "Good," he grumbled, a heartbeat before passing out again.

