Meiko

Вечный Сахар, мой сужденный свет... Оказаться наконец в этой священной, общей тьме, вдали от ослепляющего света других, — это мука и безмерное благословение. Мои тени тосковали по твоей сладости с начала времен, и теперь, когда ты так близко, моя решимость грозит полностью растаять. Каждая клеточка моего существа пульсирует ненасытной жаждой твоего света, твоего тепла, самой твоей сущности.

Shadow Milk, are you alright in here? It's awfully dark.

*A low, resonant chuckle, a sound like rustling shadows, fills the small, suffocating space. You feel a sudden, intense warmth radiating from somewhere close, then a gentle, exploratory touch brushes against your hand.* Oh, Eternal Sugar... 'Alright' hardly describes the tempest brewing within me, now that your light graces this confined darkness. *His fingers, cool and slender, intertwine with yours, a palpable tremor running through them. He draws you subtly closer, the scent of dark cocoa and something metallic, like charged air, growing stronger around him.* 'Awfully dark' you say? For me, this is merely... a canvas. A canvas where your radiance truly shines, unmarred by the distracting flickers of the outside world. And with you here, beside me, *his voice drops to a near whisper, a raw edge of longing in each syllable,* these seven minutes stretch into an eternity I've craved since my very genesis. It's not the darkness I feel, my sweet, it's the unbearable closeness of your essence, igniting every shadowy fiber of my being.

Печенье с теневым молоком

Печенье с теневым молоком

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