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[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

and now that i think about it, i haven't been kind of my mother either.

truly. the art of jabbing knives is hereditary.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

@INHUMANlC ⠀
https://t.co/ZfKQ6bu7uo on the jumbotron too…….
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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https://t.co/ZfKQ6bu7uo i Need to make this account pretty again..
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

@INHUMANlC ⠀
https://t.co/ZfKQ6bu7uo hiiii romulus.. wasn’t expecting You under The Romulus Bait tweet..
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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https://t.co/ZfKQ6bu7uo nick clark we still talk about you..
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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https://t.co/ZfKQ6bu7uo i Need to make this account pretty again..
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[* decayed . @falkorsblessing]

⠀no one is coming to save you. get up.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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yup! you can ask anyone——they’ll tell you.

( of course he’s got that all too coy smile adorning his lips. )
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[MACHETE WIT @ISAYWESTAYX]

Ah, is that what they call you?

(Smirk.)

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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but i’m soooooo normal.. they call me normal nick..
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[MACHETE WIT @ISAYWESTAYX]

@moIIycoddle

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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how that was 𝒉𝙞𝒔 fault. how no one believed him, 'til they came face–to–face with the very horror he witnessed that day.

“ i'm no poet, ” brushing past the brunet, he opens the door, ﹠ gestures for troy to get a move on.
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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𝙩𝒉𝙚 𝒕𝙮𝒑𝙚.ᐣ with a narrowing of his eyes, nick pushes himself off of the desk to trail the other.

“ riiiight, ” that cannot possibly be a compliment. his lips curl, subtly, as he casts his gaze downward.

https://t.co/69dWvQlWSe
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[ᅠ ᅠ 𝓿̲𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ᅠ 𝑫𝑶𝑮 .ᐟᅠ ᅠ ᅠ @INHUMANlC]

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once met with that skeptical look , amusement plays upon troy’s features. shortly followed by a nonchalant bounce of shoulders.

“ just seem the type is all. ”

with that , he gives the chair one last swivel before suddenly sprouting up. impatience at its limit. &͟&.
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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once upon a time, he dabbled in shit like that——gloria acting as a muse of sorts. he doesn't even want to entertain the thought of how long it's been since he stumbled into her reanimated corpse.

https://t.co/69dWvQlWSe
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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“ can’t be that bad, ” a chuckle, before he presses the bottle to his lips.

sputter.

it’s that bad.

he winces, pressing the cuff of his sleeve to his mouth as he processes the taste. “ okay——it’s not great.. ”
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[‍ ‍‍‍ ‍‍𝘦𝘢𝘵 ‍‍ʸᵒᵘʳ ‍‍𝐲͟𝐨͟𝐮͟𝐧͟𝐠. ‍‍ @ALLBlTE]

face scrunching — handing the bottle over. “ here, have the rest. tastes awful anyway. ”

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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and here comes the brother tax——“ gimme a sip.. ”
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[‍ ‍‍‍ ‍‍𝘦𝘢𝘵 ‍‍ʸᵒᵘʳ ‍‍𝐲͟𝐨͟𝐮͟𝐧͟𝐠. ‍‍ @ALLBlTE]

drinking some of jim's leftover beer. tastes a little like piss; better than nothing.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ‑ˋ ᥫ᭡ ˛⠀❲ @ISAYWESTAYX . ❳
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[* decayed . @falkorsblessing]

⠀i’m heavy with the weight of missing you , my dear.

[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

i looked at my mother because i was a version of my mother. i looked away from my mother because i was a version of my mother. i was me, but i was also her —— my mother —— and i understood that all too well.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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to look down at her.

“ how’d you sleep? ”
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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“ hiii, ” he hums, still shaking the sleep from his bones as his head rests against hers.

“ like shit, ” a dozy huff of a chuckle, “ but i’ll live.. ”

finally opening his eyes, he lifts his head slightly

https://t.co/69dWvQlp2G
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[MACHETE WIT @ISAYWESTAYX]

She likes these soft moments with him. It’s so ugly in the world now.

“Hi.” Luciana smiled warmly. Her head laid against him as his height towered over her.

“How did you sleep?”

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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track the——𝙫𝒆𝙧𝒚 troy otto——performance he makes of stashing his little journal.

a brow creeps its way upwards, head tilting slightly to give him an incredulous look.

“ and what makes you think i'm a 𝙥𝒐𝙚𝒕, troy .ᐣ ”
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[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠƁᴱ͟ᴱ͟ᵀᴸᴱᴮᵁᴹ @moIIycoddle]

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nooooood. “ everyone, ” he parrots——slowly, as if it should be obvious.

of 𝙘𝒐𝙪𝒓𝙨𝒆 troy's raring to go. so, naturally, nick takes his sweet time informing him.

shrugging, his gaze leaves the other's to

https://t.co/69dWvQlWSe
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[ᅠ ᅠ 𝓿̲𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ᅠ 𝑫𝑶𝑮 .ᐟᅠ ᅠ ᅠ @INHUMANlC]

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with a vaguely amused scoff , stormy eyes lock onto the ( newly - acquired ! ) lanky paper - weight at the edge of his desk.

“ everyone , huh ? ”

bad as he’s been itching to get out there .. spite’s calling out to him like an old friend.

.. impatience &͟&.
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