It seemed an eternity before she decided what to make of him, and as the firework died and her hand slipped into his, Lucas allowed himself a predator's grin in the darkness. "It would be my pleasure," he murmured, his long fingers wrapping around hers, his steps sure as he led them through the liquid dark. LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk |
it takes an ocean not to break
lucas ;D |
Age: 38 | Height: 6'0 | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds Level: 4 - Strg: 20 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 18 - Luck: 7 - Int:
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