Weyland, Smith to the Gods (
mechanicalswans
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2009-06-25 03:15 pm (UTC)
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Candles... perfect.
Everything is perfect. The way the candlelight shines on her wet skin, the way she feels in his arms, the soft tickle of the rose petals as they move about on the surface of the water.
He can accept perfection.
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Everything is perfect. The way the candlelight shines on her wet skin, the way she feels in his arms, the soft tickle of the rose petals as they move about on the surface of the water.
He can accept perfection.