Seth felt his back hit hard against the cold wooden surface. He was caged between the door and Dean’s body as he kissed him back passionately. He moaned into the kiss as he slipped his tongue in to taste more of him..
One last crappy comic before I go to bed, really rushed but… my bed is whispering sweet nothings to me.
Fates comes out tomorrow, which means I’ll have to avoid looking on my dash, I see alot of people posting content from the english version, and it’s hard to stay pure when there’s so much temptaion flying through tumblr haha. I still have to wait until the 25th to play so… yeah that sucks. But my heart goes out to Europe even more, hope you guys get a release date soon at least.
Sex is a gift from God but we’ve taken it and made it idolatry We’ve taken it and put it in the place of God And we worship it and so it comes out in all kinds of profane ways And so we blame the women for what they’re wearing And we blame the media for what they’re producing But we never blame ourselves For how we’ve twisted God’s gift to glorify us
How could into words how terribly I miss it. How much my heart yearns to be away from this world. To be away from all the temptation from the stupidity of human beings. How are you supposed to understand that that one act is going to haunt me. For so long. I went against everything I had learned there. I miss it. I miss being in my safe house being treated like a princess. Having people adore me. And want to keep me. Having someone that looked at me with love and compassion. Having sisters that mocked my accent but loved every second of it. I miss them. I miss the way they taught me something every day. The way everyone would look at me with love in their eyes rather than the torture that I feel here. No one here cares the way they did. I’m alone. And this loneliness is eating me up. I was doing fine and then I went against everything I learned. Yes forgiveness will occur but for now I can’t stop the tears from escaping my eyes and my heart from aching because I let you all down. And the closest to there I have is him here. And even he fails to see me. God what I would do to have a ticket back and just keep my life there. At least I wouldn’t be damned to hell that is disguised as America. Angel come save me. Teach me your ways of avoiding temptation and let me be at peace again. All i have is Loneliness. Ache. Agony. I miss it. So. Much. All my heart is aching for is December. Where I could be home again.