Raleigh knows he likes bottoming.
Listeners, I have just received word that our new visitor—you know, the British one, with his soul unwillingly tethered to a non-euclidean facet of what we perceive to be human terror—is listening to our show!
Vindice makes ready for an assignation.
(Written for forthegothicheroine's prompt: "Vindici if the Duke and his family were vampires.")
Sui Zhou must rise eventually, of course.
Balls and chains are for pens at the bank, and he's never seen a pen that looked like it could survive a level three nuclear holocaust.
It is the heart of the jungle that makes roots that spread below the ground.
Over the years and across the provinces, they have explored together every li of what there is to offer in this between them.
Cycles of love and loss and understanding.
Luke's intentions toward his nephew have been misinterpreted, and maybe this is a mercy.