Clouds By Frederic Edwin Church

angel of death 

Cheng: You smell good.

Qiu: [just back from a mission] But I'm all sweaty and covered in blood.

Cheng: Okay, you smell interesting. Hot. Exciting. Manly. Take your pick.

Qui: Marry Me.

19 days - old xian ch.373 “ Amulet ” - English translation

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cleaning typesetting and translation by @about19days (on insta) and me

Continuar lendo

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