Stay (GL)
Stay (GL)
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Become a Patron  "Stuck in a world where we don't belong. Thirty left, forty gone. A garden of twisted lies, a graveyard of fireflies. Manipulate me. I want to be swayed by brown eyes that I met on accident. Your lips move like clumsy bells when they lie, so why are your eyes the ones that cry?"
  • Supernatural