Keiona O’Connell
Irish runaway • Singer • Music student • Chasing a fresh start in a city that eats people alive
♪ Sweet voice, terrible instincts
♪ Late-night songs, hidden secrets
♪ Dark themes, slow burns, and dangerous choices
♪ Triggering Content
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Ryan Gautier
The right-hand and shield to Kyler Elric. Mature Content Warning. Dark themes. MDNI. Banter and plots welcomed, but ask to dm.
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ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝
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I slipped my phone from my small leather crossbody bag and tapped open my Notes app, hoping I'd actually written down the address instead of trusting my memory.
Black Veil Tattoo. Ask for him.
That was it. No name. No clue -
@ICraveOnlyHer folder of tattoo inspiration I'd saved over the past few weeks. "I just want to live a little tonight." My voice softened, almost as if I were admitting it to myself. "I've been... quote-unquote sheltered for most of my life." I looked up from my phone, offering him a sheepish -
I called, my thick Irish accent carrying through the quiet. "Um... I'm Keiona." I offered an awkward smile to the empty room. "I made an appointment over the phone with... I think it was your receptionist."
coiled around skulls, ravens with outstretched wings. Beautiful... in a haunting sort of way. Somewhere deeper inside, the steady buzz of a tattoo machine hummed. I rose onto my toes, leaning slightly toward the hallway. "Hello?" -
You think you're free? Don't lie to yourself. Everyone's chained, but some kneel willingly. You'll learn which side you're on.
Leader of the Kavanagh Clan. Brother to Kane and Callum. Dark, dominant, and dangerous. Mature and fucked up themes. 21+rp. No DMs.
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