Owned by Donn & Than
Joined: May 2004
|Posted: May 29 2005,8:52 am
Of course this can't happen in the here/now, but I think this is one to absolutely DIE for. In a cold castle (Tech Duinn would be nice.), on a couch in front of a blazing fire, hot creamed black lichee tea on the coffee table, covered in a warm blanket, head on Thanatos' lap, knees draped over Donn's lap (Or the other way around), with one or the other reading all the Necromantic Verses of Westgate, aloud. Now, it that's not the ultimate. . .what is?
Oh yeah. Back to reality. Uh. . .I think I want to throw up now.
NAMASTE, AND MY VASUKI LICK YOUR NOSE!