depicted: (we're going to hell we're going to hell)
dorian "empty carbs" gray ([personal profile] depicted) wrote in [personal profile] brainiest 2015-04-06 05:32 am (UTC)

There it is: one of those sudden moments of coldness. After all that play and fun and offering of protection, the wall comes down.

"You can't. And I wouldn't want you to." He draws to his feet, away from her touch. "There's no stripping back what I've been through to reveal the real boy underneath it."

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