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Today I saw you rise,
Your warm light against the bitter cold,
My heart racing,
Alive like you are a flame to me.
If I saw you set behind an acacia,
You now rise behind a magnolia,
Impossibly old as you are.
So amusing, that trees cover you.
Do you feed them, or do they nourish you?
Having watched the pilot when it premeered, Hazbin Hotel has laid a good impression on me. It harkens back to deviantart's 2000's days, and that a show with that kind of aesthetics and characters became a proper, actual streaming series is beyond...
But I'm messy too. Work Text: Nick knocked on the door. "Coming" said a familiar, beloved voice from beyond. When the door was open, Frank's room was steamy, as if he had just gotten out of a bath. Behind him, his bed was a mess as...
"Your favourite" Milo said, laying a chocolate and caramel cake with 30 candles on the table gently. "Thank you Milo" Raoul replied, salivating. If it was up to him, he'd pounce on that cake like a wolf. But the discipline he honed for the...