smilingoceanlover:“I don’t trust her.” “I know.” His mouth on her chin, her nose, her brow. “I don
smilingoceanlover: “I don’t trust her.” “I know.” His mouth on her chin, her nose, her brow. “I don’t forgive you.” “Okay.” His hands on her neck, her hips, her back. “I don’t want to stop.” “Don’t.” His hands, his mouth, his hips. Hard hard hard. “Let me have you. Can I have you?” –”Pilgrims Creeping Toward the Dawn” by @softnow My fanfic shoutout for the month of July goes to @softnow for writing one of the most achingly tender, passionate, angsty, prosaic fics I have read in quite some time. I mean I MEAN. I keep re-reading because I just can’t get over how masterful it is, and I just had to blog about it. It’s in my Top 10 list now. “Pilgrims Creeping Toward the Dawn” -- source link
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