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In the brief pause of Hell's reign, too many have escaped.
“Miss Johanna Constantine, says with Lucifer’s brief absence, that the amount of demons is overwhelming. Even with the Angels taking the reins once more. She blames my former self for what has come. I see not why this is a problem for the Dreaming. Nonetheless, she has requested I aid her.” He gives a sweeping gesture of the rest of this gallery.
There is art in many forms along the space. Ivory statues, gilded frames, works of metal on displace– all of it for people to ponder greater meanings for. Daniel walks amongst them as he carries on his conversation, “However, I cannot leave the Dreaming just yet. I’m still rebuilding what was once consumed, still learning my duties. You, however, are a perfect ally for me to send in my place.”
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“It’s not always about dating,” He tries the same argument again and again. Each time vying for more and yet, she finds herself a little closer to giving in each time.
“It’s not, but we only seem to be in bed.”
“That’s where you dream me up.”
This is a film she’s seen before, a record threatening to repeat itself over and over. This is a beautiful nightmare. He is a very beautiful Nightmare.
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“Mummy,” His voice is a little sleepy whisper. Walter struggles to walk forward, his footed pajamas making little scuffling noises against the floor, “would you tell me a story?”
She can't help but melt at how he looks, more and more like his father every hour that passes. Even half a world away, Peter Parker haunts her.
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“I called you for the job, this is just overtime.” She teases with a laugh, and leans back into his chest when he throws an arm around her shoulders, holding onto her for the rest of the ride, before she whispers to him, “I needed you.”
“You never need me.” He reminds her and she stops stroking his thigh long enough to ponder his words.
“No,” She keeps her voice low, “I think you’re the one who never needed me.”
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- Part 3 of a swing and a miss, swing for a kiss
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“Sorry, Lover.”
“Felicia, don’t.”
There it is, that name of hers on his pretty mouth, the disappointment in his voice, it’s almost a quiver. She wants him to say her name again, but for now she has other plans and being tossed in jail isn’t one of them. Both of her booted feet hit him just below the spider-emblem on his chest. She kicks him through the warehouse window.
"So long, Lover."
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- Part 2 of a swing and a miss, swing for a kiss
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a swing and a miss, swing for a kiss by dearxalchemist
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when we drop the masks by dearxalchemist
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in a landscape of stars, i chose you by dearxalchemist
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"Don’t you worry, Ethan. I’m going to take good care of you.”
Ethan awakens under mysterious conditions. He quickly finds that he is not alone.
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“He is our pretty boy, isn’t he?” Billy mused, letting the belt fall so it hung loose around his neck for now. Instead, he leaned down and grabbed Steve’s chin, lips locking with his teeth grazing his plump bottom lip as he broke the kiss and pulled away. Satisfied with himself, with Eddie and how they’d both left him covered in marks that nobody would see under his clothing.
“You two are going to be the death of me,” Steve rasped, clinging to whatever ounce of composure he had left.
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- Part 1 of Our Pretty Boy
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“I do know you,” he finally said, reaching up to cup her neck, thumb tracing delicate along her jaw. Too gently, he removed her mask and set it aside.
Felicia’s chest ached in a way she wasn’t quite used to, always a little unnerved when he chose to be this tender with her.
“You really don’t,” she whispered, tracing a small heart at the center of his chest with her fingertip, right where his spider-emblem would have been. “But I know you.”
She’d seen the way Peter looked at him.