⠀ ⠀ ︎ ︎. . . in view of God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God — this is your true and proper worship.
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Red would always look good on him, for fucks sake, he would also dress that pastor in a bloody dress if he could. He might. Instead of an encouragement, something that’s delivered from his lips is “Darker one would, but it doesn’t mind. Why do you ask?”
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Dominic couldn’t help but to gaze back to the obsidian irises through that small mirror. The lipstick catches his attention while he casually runs his palm onto the priest’s delicate waist. “Somebody is getting ready for a show.”
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That one isn’t even some odd thing that happened, as though Dominic is used to it, for now. “I won’t ask ‘why’, but I wish you’d explain.”
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That pleading undoubtedly tugs the corner of his lips. The thinnest smile he’s ever emitted rather than the big grin he usually puts on his visage. “Sure,” he says, while lowering his head ever slightly.
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Almost terrified, though how amusing the priest looks for him gives him butterflies. Xahryx genuinely thinks he might have won in this lifetime. While posing as Dominic might as well benefit him. “Let us hear you plead.”
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“Mm..” he mutters, “Was it a sin for a leaf to land onto my hair while it chose to fall?” he pauses for a moment before continuing, “—that you have to use it as an excuse,” Xahryx immediately lifts his head, meeting the priest gaze afterwards, “To touch a demon.”
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— W-OC.
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As though it was one divine revelation, he would gladly bend his knees before the priest. About the leaf, however, he wouldn’t need to work any single muscle to get it off his hair. Yet, Xahryx leans towards him, obediently.
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W-OC, a vampire.
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The silence lingers around them for a little shorter than usual. He used to be the one trying to fill in some remarks just to get the priest’s attention. Cold shoulder was all that he got. It used to. “Do you need something, Father?”
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“.....” that tone sounds a little too soft for a person to call out the long forgotten name, the loathed one. “I wonder what it is about.”
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we all know there have been only spiteful utterances coming out of him whenever Dominic is around. Those words were like nonexistent arrows coming through him unharmed. It leaves nothing on him. Lustful comments, however, might leave something that’s gonna burn every
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Xahryx isn’t a creature that’s easy to please, he has a certain type of excitement-meter, but he believes; looking back to Dominic’s memory, he was a weak young man. He would be on his knees for this pretty face, the one who never ceases to amaze him. For example,
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The sweetest, the priest is. His heart flutters, he might want to just trap him in his embrace, showering him with pleasure and delight. But he learned through patience. Thus, he enjoys the one side attempt, as if he was a dead man.
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It intrigues him, how Ozias behaves unusually attracted to him, after all those loathe shown to him during the day. While he knows he hasn’t yet done anything to the priest, this might be the first time the dark haired man makes a move without his influence.
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