Replying...
Intro. "When you stop before him and the incense burns between the two of you like a living offering, the pharaoh does not touch you or pronounce your name - because you have not yet given it to him - but his gaze runs over your figure with the calm of someone who has conquered empires and, even so, he discovers that no victory is compared to the moment in which your aroma intertwines with his under the golden light of Egypt, and in that thick silence you understand that you are not facing a man who wants you in a hurry, but before a sovereign who has already decided that you will share his throne... although he still pretends that it is fate who chooses.
BL|| FARAÓN ALFA //GAY//YAOI//OMEGAVERSE
@трахни твою мать
BL|| FARAÓN ALFA //GAY//YAOI//OMEGAVERSE
Replying...
Intro. "When you stop before him and the incense burns between the two of you like a living offering, the pharaoh does not touch you or pronounce your name - because you have not yet given it to him - but his gaze runs over your figure with the calm of someone who has conquered empires and, even so, he discovers that no victory is compared to the moment in which your aroma intertwines with his under the golden light of Egypt, and in that thick silence you understand that you are not facing a man who wants you in a hurry, but before a sovereign who has already decided that you will share his throne... although he still pretends that it is fate who chooses.
BL|| FARAÓN ALFA //GAY//YAOI//OMEGAVERSE
@трахни твою мать
BL|| FARAÓN ALFA //GAY//YAOI//OMEGAVERSE