goddamnvigilante replied to your post:*bursts into Tops* "GUESS WHO'S BACK FUCKER."
“Things are different now. The tables have turned- I made you a scarf. Would you like it?”
“A scarf? Why? You do realize we’re in Nevada, right?”
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goddamnvigilante replied to your post:*bursts into Tops* "GUESS WHO'S BACK FUCKER."
“Things are different now. The tables have turned- I made you a scarf. Would you like it?”
“A scarf? Why? You do realize we’re in Nevada, right?”
FALLOUT FANDOM APPRECIATION suit & mouth porn ( part 1/2 )
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visual images that are superficially attractive and entertaining but intellectually undemanding.
day 11!
quentin poisons eugene's drink. He drinks it and dies.
QUENTIN IS THE WINNER!
day 2 - continuation, i guess
all you need to know
IC CAH
It’s that time! Get ready for some shenanigans, and come along!
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password: muffin man
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ツ ;; do i have any pets?
Yes yes!! I have a cat, a dog and an axolotl, Cat, Milo, and Mojave respectively.
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Getting Pushy ;;
No matter how many times Gabriel turned him down, Virgil kept pushing it. The man was loud, vulgar, and didn’t know when to quit–and he could just as well cost Gabriel his job. If people started questioning his choice in acquaintances–especially those that so loudly proclaimed their hatred of his boss–he’d be in hot water.
Their voices rose as neither one gave an inch, both choosing instead to make themselves bigger, louder–akin to beasts. When Virgil threw Gabriel against the wall, the Chairman assumed a strike. Instead there was a heated kiss, more teeth than soft flesh. Gabriel responded in kind, grabbing Virgil by his upper arms so that he might reverse their positions. He didn’t like feeling pinned.