2 Works by Cycore
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Perpetua was hovering close to his lips and he could feel his breath on his skin, warm and heavy. His eyes were unfocused, but so were Copia's and he hadn't dared to close the distans. Copia wondered what would happen if he did and his stomach twisted in on itself.
They shouldn't be doing this.
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Frater was lonely.
No.
He was more than fucking lonely.
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He swore to Satan, the next person who came up to him to talk he would snog. He didn't care who it was.