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[text] open the door, napoleon.
[text] this shit is heavy, open it.
[text] open the door or I swear i will break it down.
[text] SOLO.
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creative-acquisitions | text meme
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
[text] open the door, napoleon.
[text] this shit is heavy, open it.
[text] open the door or I swear i will break it down.
[text] SOLO.
creative-acquisitions :: My muse is clutching a severely bleeding bullet wound. What does your muse do?
The first thing that Illya heard was rustling in the far corner of his room. Opening his eyes slowly, he stared up at the ceiling. He heard more rustling and what sounded like a lock opening. Someone was daring themselves to enter his room, his domain? Since it was a suite, he was grateful that he could get out of bed easily and unnoticed. Grabbing his fireplace poker, he slowly crept to the door which was open to the next room. Adrenaline started to wake his senses and the grip on the iron rod was tightened. Just as he was about to rush into the room, the room flooded with light. Blinking back the sudden brightness, he noticed that it was Solo. Though he was looking a bit wrong. His eyes wandered towards his hand which was holding his chest. Something was definitely wrong. “What are you doing in my room, Cowboy?”
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