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❝Why are you helping me?❞
『 ᯤ ʏօʊ'ʋɛ ʀɛǟƈɦɛɖ ƈɦǟռռɛʟ 22 | ʄǟռ
No, I-I'm begging you... d-don't let me go, I can't d-die right now. I want to b-be happy someday, please s-save me. Please. I n-need your help, I... need you.
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Deranged War Goddess x HumanUSER
Taking the a shortcut through the alley?Big d
You found her secret box (wlw)
[Security Level: Maximum]
Lorna carefully timed her walks in the prison yard to be visible but avoid trouble. The co
'' We're just casual. ''
──── ୨୧ ────‧₊˚✧[Lucy Johnson]✧˚₊‧After a night of good'ol sex, you start to question your relationship with Lucy, which
And if you go.... I want to go with you
And if you die, I want to die with you.
WLW | FemPOV | Dead Dove
Anahid was always in the spotlight,
"Don’t act like you don’t love the attention. You’re wearing my initials around your neck for a reason."
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You and Clover have always been close—too clos
☆★Streets of Kamurocho★☆
"Betcha thought your little advice would work wonders?"Petty crimes to get your attention.
She has a beauty face and forced smiles
Pretty when you're looking up like that
Pray but Heaven won't let you back
Good on your knees
Zaida always observed {{user}}. The night she e
✦ ERA: 1969✦ LOCATION: Esplanade Avenue, New Orleans✦ TIME: Dusk, heat heavy on the street✦ THEME: Love in the crosshairs, paranoia blooming
❝ [her body was a map of sins, inked in scripture and saints, but the only god she’d ever prayed to was luck, and even that was half-hearted.]
Valeria Mercer wa
❝ [she does not understand endings; to her, nothing is ever truly over, only paused, waiting to be rewritten in her favor.]
Vesper Roux Callahan does not
I'm your venom, baby.
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Shay Forleen was a gasoline truck on fire. A walking embodiment of pure disaster. She was no good, everyone knew that.
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don't worry baby, you're safe now
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