"I heard it was your birthday today, Mello. So, happy birthday. How old are you now, sixteen, seventeen? You're growing up fast."
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"I heard it was your birthday today, Mello. So, happy birthday. How old are you now, sixteen, seventeen? You're growing up fast."
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Rod didn't fear a lot of things, but Mello’s lack of intimidation was close to it. If Mello was so desentized by his abuse, then Rod was no longer a symbol of fear.
He needed a break and be more unpredictable so his attics were more functional. Yeah, that should do it.
“Relax, Mello, I’m just warning you to be more friendly. I’m having the whores over in a bit, it wouldn’t be wise to scare them away.”
I am living for this guy that wants to fuck trains calling YOU delusional like.....buddy............look in a mirror my sweet dude
i hv like no response to this situation. what an absurd world we live in. anyway. light yagami, a fake person who doesn’t have real feelings, is transgender as so stated in my url.
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Buys him a few outfits she has seen that remind her of him because she has the money, no big deal.
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“Feisty.” His own knife is positioned squarely with the tip hovering above the space between the third and fourth rib despite the push back. “You are shorter than I thought you were going to be.” The forearm against his throat does nothing to intimidate him.
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“Wouldn’t people be better off detached from the world? Situations only upset people when those people allow them to be upsetting, after all. I... find it’s much less saddening to not feel anything at all.” Misaki took a pause before addressing the other. “Of course, I expect nothing I say is making sense to you... you don’t have to pay attention to it, if you don’t wish to.”
Of course Dana had been messing around with her portal ring again and of course she ended up going to a dimension she had never been to before. Her surroundings were dim, so Dana concluded it must be at night. It was some kind of dark city street with only a flickering street light to illuminate part of it. Dana inched closer to it for comfort and surveyed her surroundings. It was loud a couple streets over with skidding tires on asphalt and police sirens in the other direction. She heard groups of voices somewhere in the distance, but never did the voices travel in her direction. It must be a side street of some sort. “Shit...I can’t be here...I wanna go home..” Dana began fiddling with her ring, using the light to see. Which was fairly difficult.
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mellohael replied to your post: you’d think silv is used to being sad and...
{ I feel like our boys should vent to one another about sex work and the like sometime. Could be productive or go nowhere but it would be interesting.
bonding moments over sexual experiences and in his cause traumas
i can tell ya silv will cry about it thats productive enough