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Kiana Khansmith
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Stranger Things
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
cherry valley forever
styofa doing anything
One Nice Bug Per Day

if i look back, i am lost

#extradirty

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dontdrxwn:
“sister…right. okay, well then i’ll just sign this shirt for your sister. who first was your friend, but quickly changed to your sister."
he accepted the shirt, grabbing a sharpie pen from the table, signing andrew clark near the bottom of the t-shirt.
"there you go, hope she likes it."
"sounds pretty dumb when you say it like this."
a tiny smile appeared on dariusz's face and he thankfully took the t-shirt. goodness, he sure did seem like the biggest fanboy right now, didn't he?
"uh, you are pretty good. you and the other guys."
miistoffelees novicxine
' alright, yes. that was funny '
dontdrxwn:
andy narrows his eyes for a moment and he can’t help but chuckle at the other. he nods his head, ”right, for a friend. okay then. i’ll sign it, for your friend that is totally not you or anythin’.”
"what's tha' supposed to mean, eh? i just said, that friend is not me. it's my sister. "
dariusz scrunches his face and pulls out the t-shirt, swiftly handing it over.
dontdrxwn:
“you ain’t supposed to be back here. it’s restricted, dude. and you’re kiddin’ me??security guards weren’t there?? motherfuck…okay okay. fine. why are you backstage, then??”
"alright, dude, calm down. maybe they went off to take a piss or somethin'. i'm here to get a t-shirt signed. for a friend. a friend that is not me."
dontdrxwn:
”you don’t….you don’t english. okay, dude just tell me how you fuckin’ got back here.”
"----i didn't break any rules, did i? and if yes, then the security guards should have told me--but they weren't there so don't be so rude. and no, i don't english."
Backseat serenade, dizzy hurricane, oh god I’m sick of sleeping alone.
dontdrxwn:
”how did you get back here?? fuckin’…was there even security in front of this room??”
"i don't know what you're talking about. uh- me no english. uh--" ( shit. )
`゚Wybacz---I didn't see you there, bud. I hope you're okay?`゚
Dariusz asked with concern, stretching his hand out to help the other person stand up.
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