How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams."
—Bram Stoker

Lee Taemin, born the 18th of July.
AU   R/S    S/O  → gxssip assistant

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Anonymous: As if on command, the wind picked up slightly; brushing gently against the young man's cheek in comfort while the moon's glow seemed to brighten a little bit more in the sea of the night sky. "Do not worry, my knight. I am not in harm's way." - Lady Crescent

☥ The caress of the wind made the dark within his eyes fade, as he stared upon the moon. There was no doubt that it was true—-the moon were speaking to him, he was sure. It had him closing his eyes then, momentarily breathing easier as he took her words to his heart. “… I will wait for you, my Lady Crescent”, he said, so sure, wetting his full lips when after moments had passed, he opened his eyes anew.

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