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heavy is the head (that wears the crown) -- part ii
Ian furrows his brow. “He’s not dangerous,” he says slowly. “Not to me.” “Yeah? And what about to everyone else?” Lip stares him down. “For fuck’s sake, Ian, he’s Terry Milkovich’s son.” “Yeah, and we’re Frank Gallagher’s,” Ian snaps back. “You should know better than anyone that people aren’t always just who their fathers are.”
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[ part i | ko-fi | etc ]
What does your Muse's blood taste like?
CHERRY COUGH SYRUP
your blood tastes like cherry cough syrup. prominent flavors: sickly sweet, medicinal, and maraschino.
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Heaven In This Hell by Orianthi
"Heavy Is The Head"