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       ❝       — great, now y’ can fuck right off.         ❞

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since i accidentally deleted my other starter call, here’s another one. like this post for a starter, n’ i will churn it out throughout the week.

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since i accidentally deleted my other starter call, here’s another one. like this post for a starter, n’ i churn it out throughout the week.

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points at. love this bae.

10/10, would not doxx this hoe.

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Man, you guys are something else.

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                         ❝       — wh’ada i look like t’ ya ?         ❞

ANNOYANCE IS EVIDENT IN HER POSTURE; she breathes her vinegary breaths shallowly through thin lip, hallow chest rising & falling with a rhythm that has no rhyme or reason. her midriff is bare & captures the chill in the air, tunneling it to her throat —— exhaustion crested her brow, & seemed to serve as more than enough reason to tell the stranger to fuck right off — there were plenty of people that could tell them where they wanted to go.

                          ❝       a directory ? find ‘yer own way ‘round.          ❞

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SHE; BORN OF HEAVENLY BREATH & THE UNIVERSE’S WOMB.

                             ❛  dryftr .

          she was a compassionate little thing, always attempting to appease humanity’s pain with simple gestures of kindness. even now she had finished adorning children’s heads with floral arrangements; an array of blossoming flowers braided into their hair. finally laughter spilled from the fawn’s lips, the weather reflecting her emotional glee when she turned to the most newest person, lush hues settling and that smile impeccable.

                 ❛        e-excuse me .. would you like one?        ❜

SHE DEVOURS THE SILENCE LIKE A BLOODTHIRSTY parasite, lashes grazing the surface of her porcelain cheek in a slow blink, the sun touching gently upon her skin. countenance groggily grasps the other’s gaze; suspicion briefly grazing her brow, but soon giving way to idled befuddlement — she was not used to such kindness from strangers, & her first instinct was to snarl, but the sight of the delighted children ( a sight first ignored ; for the VAGRANT’S thoughts were not quite there ) calmed her.

                           ❝       — eh? whas’ this? a crown ——— ? i don’t                                                 think m’ hair is long ‘nough.          ❞

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rp?

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rp?

[5:56:10 PM] ★coyote.: rp?[5:56:37 PM] ☆sora's nipples.: no lie if you say "rp?" one more time i am going to piss buckets on everything that you hold dear

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                                  ❝ lady, i swear t’ fuckin’ god —

SHE IS FEROCITY HAPHAZARDLY INFUSED INTO A girl, her lips stitching tragic hymnals in place of words; she burns entire cities to the ground with the intensity of her gaze ( pompeii has nothing on her; for she can grasp the heavens and TEAR THEM DOWN in a single motion  ). she huffs, brand name annoyance sewed upon her face & dripping from her lips like liquid fire. she finds herself sneering still —— 

             SHE ATTEMPTS TO FLEX HER RESTRAINT;         but her childish whining does not serve her well.

                                       ❝ it’s a sidewalk.                                         —— on it,   ‘ya walk.                                           don’t stand in the middle like                                              y’ own the fuckin’ place. 

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shōshitsu. alright. if you want, you guys can like this post for a starter, and i’ll get to it whenever.

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me, introducing myself: it is i, your local asshole