Sta.sh
Hey, would you guys be ok if I wrote some Satern 2?
Like a story.
You don't have to read it if you don't want.
But, does anyone want some?
xD
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'Lick' by ~KatTheWriter
An intern's greifI knew I shouldn't have trusted him.An intern's greif by ~KatTheWriter
Yet I put my life into his hands.;
I followed him, believing it would be fun.
He put my life in danger countless times,
but I trusted him all the same.
It was something about his eyes; the look he’d give me, that fascinated look,
like he could see right through me.
And I thought I could see through him,
but it turned out he really was just cold hearted beast.
I thought that he was fine.
As long as I was with him I would be safe.
He’d protect me.
So when he left, I waited.
I waited for what seemed like forever.
But he never came back.
He still hasn't returned.
At yet it’s m
I love the way she isI love the way she flicks her hair out of her face when it’s blown there by the wind.I love the way she is by ~KatTheWriter
I love the way she stares at me when we meet after being a day, a week, a month apart.
I love the way she plays with my fingers as she holds my hand.
I love the way she laughs, mouth wide and head thrown back.
I love the way her eyes narrow when I tell her a bad joke.
I love the way her smile shines when I place a flower in her palm.
I love the way her nose wrinkles as she sneezes.
I love the way her skin is soft and warm against mine.
I love the way I feel her breathing as she lays on my chest.
I love the way I hear her whisper in her sleep.
I love
Protective pt. 3 of 3 EPILOGUE It had been over a month and a half since the incident at the office. One and a half months of finally being able to do, say, and go where he pleased. He was enjoying his newfound freedom and was overjoyed that he'd never have to see Indie's face again or the leering faces of his coworkers. He was finally able to smile again, and he was healing to. His bruises were fading away daily some taking a lot more time than others but the scars would always be there. He didn't mind though, they served to remind him of what would have been without Satan on his side.Protective pt. 3 of 3 EPILOGUE by ~KioshikitsuneKun
A small smile touched his lips as he thought of the tall demon. Satan hadn't left his side once since he'd been saved and went out of his way to make his new life as easy going and comfortable as possible. He had to admit, he was getting a bit spoiled with all this attention.
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He smiled a
