Prince Vlad, Dracula ([personal profile] vojvode) wrote in [personal profile] time_dancer 2009-12-18 12:55 am (UTC)

"Wise words, indeed," he breathes against her hair. Sadness and longing are two emotions he is very well acquainted with.

Still, he is what he is.

His caress strays to her throat. Light as air, the murmur of his thoughts washing away any fear or hesitation. The shadows around them deepen, like sinking into a warm ocean of darkness.

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