"The sins that a person bears never bleeds into their blood, it's merely the satisfaction of ridding the world of something that blots its virtue that makes us feel so glorious," he opines, eyes drifting closed for a moment for the kiss to his temple.
These soft glorious domestic touches will do him in, if only because he's not sure he'll ever get used to receiving them with such lovely frequency.
Armand smiles winsomely at the ride operator, taking Daniel's hand as he strolls away (with one last wink at those in line), eyeing the beach and the darkness that beckons. "You will show me the message log later," Armand insists. "I want to see your best evocation of a teenaged girl."
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Date: 2024-09-03 10:29 pm (UTC)These soft glorious domestic touches will do him in, if only because he's not sure he'll ever get used to receiving them with such lovely frequency.
Armand smiles winsomely at the ride operator, taking Daniel's hand as he strolls away (with one last wink at those in line), eyeing the beach and the darkness that beckons. "You will show me the message log later," Armand insists. "I want to see your best evocation of a teenaged girl."