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5.24 Grave Danger | 8.01 Dead Doll (for anonymous)

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*cue the hysterical sobbing*

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Requested by Laura

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- Nikita Gill (insp)

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I like shiny things, but I’d marry you with paper rings.

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swifties editing night | favorite song from Lover

▹ Death By A Thousand Cuts

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Darling, I’m scared… no cameras catch my muffled cries

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Choice is a funny thing. Give someone different options, difference circumstances, will they themselves end up different? Sure, they might end up with a different job, find inspiration from different people. But will they still be the same person at their core? Some might continue down a darker path, never knowing there was a different way. The potential buried deep down, but still there. Some make immoral choices instead of moral ones. But they’ll still have the same conscience. The question is, will they ever make the choice to listen to it? Sometimes it isn’t the right moment in someone’s life to make a certain choice. And no matter how badly you want to nudge them in the right direction, you know they need to find it on their own. And some people find love in the strangest of situations, and are somehow happier for it. And some, no matter how you shake things up, end up making the same choices, and drawn to the same people, the same passions. So all seems to have ended well. Does that mean I never should have manipulated things to begin with? I have a better question. Wouldn’t you do the same in my shoes? After all, a parent just wants what is best for their child.