#cheriesick

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oh i mean my rival

           oh.

[soulrottets]

hulla hulla baloo baloo

baloo ballo hulla hulla!

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hello my love

        your  what  ???? 

[goldragon]

i will munch on your bones

holy shit is that a fucking gremlin ?????

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i hope you die you fool

             ‘  hoping’s  all   WELL  &  GOOD  but  ultimately  gets  you  nowhere  .  be  the  change  you  wish  to  see  in  the  world  &  kill  me  yourself  ,  bitch  .  ‘

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@cheriesick : ❛  if anyone is going to kill me , i hope that it would be you ... ” she whispers , leans in and taps red’s nose for emphasis . “ but let’s be honest — you couldn’t manage such a feat .  ❜

            a  slight  bit  of  shock  breaks  icy  visage  ,  jaw  slackened  slightly  to  allow  lips  to  part  while  a  silver  eye  widens  just  barely  .  she  catches  herself  ,  however  ,  the  expression  quickly  replaced  with  her  usual  SCOWL  .  muscles  lock  in  place  but  watchful  gaze  follows  the  others  movements  ,  unwilling  to  let  the  demon  move  her  emotionally  as  well  as  physically  so  when  she  gets  bopped  on  the  nose  ,  her  only  acknowledgement  is  a  deepening  of  her  frown  .  ‘  underestimating  me  isn’t  wise  . . .  ‘ voice  is  rather  hushed  ,  a  rough  growl  that  mimics  the  wolves  she  hunts  ,  that  runs  alongside  in  these  woods  she  calls  home  .  ‘  but  to  be  the  one  to  remove  your  vile  form  from  this  world  ?  it’d  be  an  honor  .  ‘

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[txt] i utterly despise you and i WILL let you know that fact every second of your life!! blocking my number is futile!! i will gnaw on your bones and feast on your innards!!!! now buy me some cherry sours

            deletes  the  message  before  even  reading  it  &  signs  her  number  up  for  a  bunch  of  religious  newsletters  .  praise jesus  .

[goldragon]

@cheriesick

  have u guys had brioche.

go to bed