Black Morass no end in sight
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An agemate.

Baudelaire watched this male just as he had the last. Eyes hungry as he devoured each detail of them. Large and muscular, ice toned like a northern and a identifying notch upon his ear. Baudelaire was horribly, deeply charmed.

He stayed silent in voice, but he moved to cut his walking path in front of the other, vying for his attention in this horrible wasteland.
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no end in sight - by Ensio - June 24, 2022, 08:09 PM
RE: no end in sight - by Syrax - June 27, 2022, 08:25 PM
RE: no end in sight - by Ensio - June 27, 2022, 08:36 PM
RE: no end in sight - by Syrax - June 27, 2022, 09:24 PM