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Subject: •[dark prince]•


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Date Posted: Thu, Apr 07 2005, 11:53:05
In reply to: Gabriel 's message, ". lost ." on Thu, Apr 07 2005, 9:50:34

Ceasing their movement without protest but keeping the press of contact steady, he smiled softly at the other's question, eyes closed to the outside world and full focus simply on touch, all of it, the warm strength of another powerful body so near and the breath of whisper against his skin. Enough to almost run shivers through his bronze-sculpted form. Bold, was he, for engaging in such habits as stealing beauty? Not stealing. Collecting. "Frankly, this city bores the life out of me. I need something to convince me that life is in fact worth living, to keep me interested in waking up in the morning..." No hint of self-pity in his tone, more a warm humor and comfortable acceptance toward the powers that would birth a man into the world, bruise him, break him, finally cast him down to die underfoot the swelling masses of his own kind, and still expect him to greet each day with a song. Ever so carefully lifting a long-fingered hand, he traced the lightest of lines down the male's jaw with a breathy chuckle. "I need beauty, Gabriel, and the source of this city's beauty is in her stock of 'helpless young males,' among who you, my friend, are an exceptional gem."

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