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#thedevilstuxedo #itstheendbaby #[ you beautiful dicks ]

I’m sure you did…. didn’t you?

Well actually, no, it can’t —you may be able to take your time with your thieving, but there are lives at risk, so I can’t just…. sleep on silk sheets rolling naked in money.

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My word,

such a text picture

and [i n t e r e s t i n g] tidbit to have remembered all these years.

Have it your way, I suppose.

I know better than to overstay my not welcome.

#thedevilstuxedo #response.

thedevilstuxedo

#[ srsly ]#[ so perf ]#itstheendbaby #outofcharacter.

askboxmemes

YOU JUST WOKE UP NAKED IN BED NEXT TO ME. Using only 5 words, what would you say to me?

#outofcharacter.

itstheendbaby

atrickofthetrade replied to your link: I’d tap that.

//SCREAMS. Is this the real life. Oristhisjustfantasy.

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#itstheendbaby #[ take your time ]#[ silent screeching ]#outofcharacter.

It wasn't often she was reduced to this.

It wasn't often she became a bag of shivered bones bound and adhered by the silky veneer of her most expensive gown, wasn't often she succumbed to the bite of bitter red and allowed the sickenly sweet flavor to climb the rungs of broken rib, filling her hollowed chest, making her as whole as she could be, but the bottle called, and

w e l l {all is well}

who was she to deny the only friend she could claim?

Bela would like to say that she hadn't always been like this -- that there was a beautiful, worth-while young woman somewhere crying and crumpled and cracking buried deep beneath this shell of avarice and vanity and liberating indifference -- but she was a realist, and she knew it was not true. She had always been like this. She would always be like this. The deeper she digs, the less there is. Not a fragment. Not a whisper. Not one notable memory to keep her company when the nights drew long.

She had her w e a l t h. She had her p o w e r. She had her b e a u t y. She had [herself]. And these things would just have to be enough.

Drained crystal slipped lax fingers. And it fell. And it --s ha t t e r e d .

And, thus, it sang its melancholy refrain,

y.o.u a.r.e s.o -- ∂ α м α g є ∂ --

#open.#quietly tries to make you feel things for a bitchy character.

X itstheendbaby liked your post

Yes, there's been an excess of that.

Are you somehow under the impression a little flattery will sway me to,

what was it,

share drinks at your cabin?

A compelling case.

#itstheendbaby #discretely comes up with any reason possible to thread with you.

It's sort of [ f r e e i n g ]

in a way

knowing full well you could d/i/e tomorrow--

not a soul

would s h e d

{atear},

& you just can't be bothered to give a damn about it.

#journal.

thedevilstuxedo

Y’know, you are so full of yourself. You think you just flash some picture and what? Suddenly I wanna jump you? That’s not— That’s not how it is.

I don’t have time for this, I have work to do. Work that’s important.

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Jump me?

Now Sam, I don't believe I said anything of the like.

I'm certain your important work can wait, though feel free to get a jump start. I have means of occupying my time.

#thedevilstuxedo #response.#cackles.

thedevilstuxedo

Oh and I’m sure there’s heaps of that. Sure.

Look, I got work to do, so if you wouldn’t mind, why not kindly make your way back to Hell?

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A great deal more than you'd think.

No need to be so coarse. I'm only having a little [f u n].

You should give it a try.

#thedevilstuxedo #response.#she'll break you one day.#break you.

No point at all, I find a simple sort of joy in watching sexual repression muddy those puppy dog eyes.

#thedevilstuxedo #response.#i must torment you.#it's a mighty need.

& I -am-

[ a l l ]

that I nE Ed.

#journal.

fiftyshadesofpie

“I am insane and stupid, sugar. I stopped denying that a long time ago.” He said, the distasteful tone leaking from each word. “”So why are you here annoying me, exactly? Shouldn’t you be somewhere else?”

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Now there's an interesting thought.

[ She replied with a soft purse of lips, plump rose stretched in thin amusement and dark brows arcing. Things do have a tendency to change after decades in the pit, Bela supposed. ]

Would you believe me if I said just to chat?

#fiftyshadesofpie #response.

joxxharvelle-deactivated2013122

Jo put her pen down and glanced at the woman, eyes narrowing slightly. “Sorry but I don’t know who the heck ya are, so tell me, how d’ya know my name?” Now was not the time for strangers to be toying with her.