i could recognise him by touch alone, by smell; i would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck earth. i would know him in death, at the end of the world.
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ㅤㅤㅤ❝ alastor — how . . pleasant of you to show up . . . uninvited . . ׅ𖤠 how did you get in here ׅ𖤠 ❞
ㅤㅤshe´s . . real hesitant on shaking his hand . though she´s being polite , and shaking his hand anyways . very gently though .
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@RADlOROACH ㅤ
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fucking shaking you IM BEGGING LET ME GET MY HANDS ON THIS MAN AND LET ME ADORE HIM LIKE HE DESERVES IM GONNA SOB
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@RADlOROACH ㅤ
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are you aware how feral i nearly went in the middle of a class DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT THAT DID TO THE NEURONS IN MY BRAIN
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god, i have touched the living face of a person i love with the same hands i have touched the dying face of someone i love and none of that seems fair.