❝"You belong in the Church," he growled against her neck. "You belong here." Her body shuddered beneath him. Outside, the sparrow tapped again. Tap. Tap. Tap. Like a small hammer on glass.❞
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Silence," he whispered. "Offer your suffering." He shifted his weight, pinning her wrists above her head. The saints in the stained-glass windows watched impassively. The silver coins of Judas glittered in the fading light.
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Please see the art!!
This year, this year there's no every Monday. My brain is dry.
Just like this man is going to end up
✧ Kofi!
Created Oct 16, 2025
Updated Jun 29
Published Oct 16, 2025