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versutis replied to your post:( Holy shit, one more month and I will have had...

[insert celebratory cake remark here]

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❝ Yahoo ~ ! ❞ Wraps an arm around their shoulders, basically uncaring about invading privacy and personal space. A kiss is given to their cheek before he grins and slips away.    

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( Holy shit, one more month and I will have had this blog for two years. ) 

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versutis:

❝ Listen, I don’t see an issue with what I did. ❞

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❝ Somebody once said I have a bad mouth. I told ‘em there’s nothin’ bad about anywhere and then kicked their ass. ❞ 

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( I just hit 450 followers again. What is....up guys..... I can be a cool kid sometimes too. )

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Trip would you ever let somebody dominate you?

 ❝ I’d like to see somebody try to dominate me. ‘M not a small guy by any means, ya know? ❞

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(  Trip with freckles. That is all.  ) 

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     ❝ Where the hell is Virus anyway? ‘M stuck actually talkin’ to these unsavory people on my own.  ❞

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akaixko:

“Fight? I don’t dirty my hands on filthy Yakuzas. You should now that, already, Trip.” There were one too many reasons why he refused to do so but the principal one was that this guy was acquainted with Aoba.

   ❝ Hm. That so? ❞ Arms cross upon his chest when words end, a brow lifting to display his utter distaste at having to socialize with somebody.  ❝ Then what are ya doin’ around here, huh? ❞   

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sweet dreams

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           ❝ If yer lookin’ for a fight, go elsewhere today. ‘M not in the mood. ❞

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( Heyo. I’m still alive. Just trying to decide if I want to keep Trip or not. )

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{ Yo.  It’s been a while, hasn’t it?  }

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RP starters: Concern.

“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”

“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”

“Blood? Are you bleeding?”

“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”

“I thought I would never see you again…”

“We should get you to hospital.”

“Where did all those bruises came from?”

“I have the right to be worried!”

“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”

“Sleep at my place tonight.”

“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”

“Please talk to me about it.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”

“How many times have I told you to not go there?”

“You could’ve died, you know…”

“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”

“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”

“I’m your friend, of course I care!”

“You know I’m always here for you, right?”

“You’re not okay.”

“I’m just trying to help you.”

“Let me clean your wounds…”

“Why did you do it? Tell me.”

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                             ɪɴᴅɪᴇ && ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀɪᴩ ! ! ! ( ᴅᴍᴍᴅ )