#blacknicotine

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‘     never ‘appened,   ye nutter.    whose fuckin’ barnet ye been wreckin’,   eh ?     ’

@blacknicotine.

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‘     you don’t call,   you don’t write,    you sod off halfway ‘round the world into this   —   fuck me,   this is bloody heartbreaking.    no offense,   mate,   but this shithole could use a bit of TLC.    ‘n so could  you,   by the looks of it.     ’

@blacknicotine.

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terror twins vs. instagram  ( 1 / ?? )

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VALENTINE ,  VOL. II

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“ watch th' door for me, yeah? i’ll be out in five, lad. ”

there’s a flicker of something hungry    in the spark of his gaze,   level and wry.     ‘     gone to powder your nose,   are ya ?    ‘cos if you’re havin’ a wank   —   lewd,   jamie.    lewd.     ’     if he has an off - switch,   no one’s found it yet.    a smooth maneuver plants him between the door and the taller boy,   weight on his shoulder to lean casually against the frame.    expectant.     ‘     count me fuckin’ in.     ’

SHADY STARTERS   /   @blacknicotine.

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“ this is your fuckin' fault. ”

‘     what the fuck happened    in three years,   mate,   eh ?    y’ shed your balls and grow a pair of tits instead ?    shit.     ’     sounds genuinely offended that jamie didn’t roll out the welcome wagon,   even after how they left things.    this,   however,   isn’t a conversation he’s willing to have,   because that would mean admitting to something he won’t even  look at  let alone say aloud.    it would mean opening a door that he can’t close again.    cue the slant of a mischievous smile,   and he’s ferreting in his pockets for a small package wrapped in newspaper.     ‘     look,   ‘ere   —   i brought you a prezzie,   you ungrateful twat.    don’t you wanna know what’s inside ?     ’

SHADY STARTERS   /   @blacknicotine.

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