Jun 23, 2018
“WILL ALL LOCAL BASSISTS COME TO THE FRONT DESK. YOU LEFT YOUR BEST FRIEND IN THE DIAPER AISLE YOU ASSHOLE.”
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“WILL ALL LOCAL BASSISTS COME TO THE FRONT DESK. YOU LEFT YOUR BEST FRIEND IN THE DIAPER AISLE YOU ASSHOLE.”
coquuin replied to your post: coquuin replied to your post: ...
OJRGOWEKRGOJWEROIJ SOMEONE GOES INTO LUCY’S HOUSE AND THEYRE JUS LIKE “DAMN BIH YOU REALLY INTO GARDENING HUH” AND SHES JUST LIKE “King. King did this. Fucking King.”
she’s holding her head in her hands. so much floral. her place smells like the summer and spring and garden of eden and it’s almost nauseating to her by that point. she has a migraine. still doesnt throw them o u t
coquuin replied to your post: [steeples fingers] [inhales] giving lucy flowers...
king gets flowers for her so many times like watch lucy’s house become a fucking indoor garden
sHE DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THEM KING THERE’S TOO MUCH!!!! she still ends up keeping them anyway
coquuin replied to your photo: name: [REDACTED] alias: Sai age: ??? He’ll never...
i really hate the fact that King would prolly try to flirt with this freaky motherfucker
once again u expose how low king’s standards are
“BLAST THAT SHIT LUIS YOU’RE DOING GREAT HONEY”
coquuin
What is something they’ve always wanted to do, but...
ENNIE NOOOOOOOO
Ennie yes.
“ Are you ... ” she begins, having been occasionally glancing at a long-haired man who seemed a bit ... off.
“ ... high? ”
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Mateo stumbles out of the alley, damn, of all the people to run into again.. he thought he’d seen the last of his middle school bullies the day he left that hell hole but apparently he is life’s favorite fucktoy.
His ankle was definitely broken from the beating, one of them smashed it with a lead pipe... this is the only thing his old temper brought him, despair and hospital bills. Oh god. He begins to dissociate into despair at the realization that there was no way in hell he would be able to pay for these injuries, only being pulled out of it by an arm holding him up-- were they back?! Oh... its Riku. Maybe there is a God. He reaches into his pocket to pull out his phone and reply but quickly drops it with a yelp. The screen is shattered, glass and blood fall to the ground alongside the busted phone, nope, there isn’t a God. Abject misery finds its way back to his face, tears brimming in the edges of his eyes.