you’re going to do something bad. you’re going to blame it on god. you’re going to blame it on your father. you’re going to blame it on everything but those bloody knuckles & that bad temper.
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“ a 𝑐ompliment on my mousse … you feelin’ alright, diamond? “ lithe fingers mock temperature being taken, smirk nearly dormant on black—stained lips.
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you’re going to do something bad. you’re going to blame it on god. you’re going to blame it on your father. you’re going to blame it on everything but those bloody knuckles & that bad temper.
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# teleplay by vendetta., 27yr. pst—tz. black, femme. lover of pink, vengeful characters & sanrio. dms are always open to plotting. can also be found on my writers, @/ode2her.
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