January 14, 2025, 01:05 AM
barley arrives to his flopped over wife with the stride of a proud lion. sauntering, looking upon her as if she were a meal, though something within his eyes shone of a deeper affection, of years' worth of care, admiration. looked at her like a starving man with a gourmet dish. five stars, he'd rate this one. smirk upon his face.
no coming home to him if he was there to flop down alongside her.
no coming home to him if he was there to flop down alongside her.
comfortable, hun?came a gruff chuckle.
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A kindling of a swordless bloodshed - by Damsel - January 12, 2025, 03:26 AM
RE: A kindling of a swordless bloodshed - by Barley - January 14, 2025, 01:05 AM
RE: A kindling of a swordless bloodshed - by Damsel - January 14, 2025, 01:52 AM