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You are worthy of love, Mav, and I love you. From now until the stars fall.”
I’d literally burn the world for you if you asked me to. Maybe even if you didn’t.”
The stars may fall, and the sun may never rise, but you will still be mine.”
“Beautiful, digging your nails into my back while you come all over my dick is more than okay.”
An anchor, lying beside a compass. More watercolor blues behind it, and the words, ‘Let your past be your compass, but never your anchor.’
I don’t dare move because I know this is Lincoln’s game. He always calls the shots, the moves, the positions. Lincoln is the alpha of all alphas. Finn secures their prey. Maverick plays with it. Together, their only focus is to make me come. Repeatedly.
“Octavia Royal, you’ll be the death of me but I’ll walk willingly into the depths of Hell for a second with you.”
Except that she’s probably going to hate me for what I have to do to keep her safe anyway. But I’d rather she was breathing and hate me than love me and wind up dead.
It’s so fucking romantic with all the candles and shit that I almost laugh at the contrast. There’s nothing romantic about getting gangbanged by the four men you love equally. Fuck, maybe there is.
