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Dec. 22nd, 2004 11:19 pmUm. A very odd one for
flash_happy: Marquis de Carabas, writing on people, 100 words, one sentence.
Somewhere the Marquis had obtained a sharp black quill and a list of Latin words that made Richard frown when he’d held the quill and the Marquis had recited and now he arched his back as words traced their way across his chest in thin red lines that burned their way to his dick and the Marquis smiled like the cat with the cream as he made a list of those that owed him and those he owed and those he owned, too, only one name Richard Richard traced over and again until it branded like a mark on property.
Somewhere the Marquis had obtained a sharp black quill and a list of Latin words that made Richard frown when he’d held the quill and the Marquis had recited and now he arched his back as words traced their way across his chest in thin red lines that burned their way to his dick and the Marquis smiled like the cat with the cream as he made a list of those that owed him and those he owed and those he owned, too, only one name Richard Richard traced over and again until it branded like a mark on property.
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Date: 2004-12-23 12:29 am (UTC)Neverwhere slash.
My life is now complete.
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