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AGHH NOOOO OH MY GOD. ( i kinda wanna continue this, does that make me evil? )
omg....do it we’ll both be fucked up and horrible.
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namelcss replied to your post:rough touch ( now it's my turn muaha )
AGHH NOOOO OH MY GOD. ( i kinda wanna continue this, does that make me evil? )
omg....do it we’ll both be fucked up and horrible.
Thing I just thought of: Lisbeth showing hitman how to use a computer because he's technologically challenged (⊙‿⊙✿)
PLEASE omg this is so cute especially without him talking im SCREAMING WE NEED TO DO IT
Ayyeee happy birthday, friend! :D
thank you!!!!!!!!
namelcss replied to your post:namelcss replied to your post:The hitman points to...
yessss, good bec I was just writing up a new thread for us. wow i’m so pumped.
omg YAY! wiggles im so ready tbh
namelcss replied to your post:The hitman points to the shirt she's wearing, head...
omg roommates though…can we…can we do the thing ??
FOR SURE if ur into it yes she needs buddies ok esp buddies so shes not alone but will not be overtly irritating and thats hard 2 find. but since she and the hitman can get along fine w no words it should be GREAT
One day he gets an envelope in the mail. It never has his name on the front so you know it’s been hand delivered. Sometimes these come with a letter, elegant scrawl that appears to have been written with a real dip pen for all the little blotches that pepper the page.
Sometimes there is nothing but a single word, a name, a word to look up in another language. Today it’s a single word and a ticket to the circus.
enjoy!
The acrobats look like birds. Peacocks with bejeweled feather crests, tropical birds of some deep, dark jungle that gleam like little stars. The music fills the hollow of the tent and it’s the sort of exotic sound that burrows deep under the bones and stays with you until you’re at home, floods your dreams until they’re filled with a kaleidoscope of colors and sounds from some distant place that doesn’t exist in any place but travel magazines and movies.
“This is my favorite part,” she’s there with him suddenly, eyes bird-bright as she drinks in the image of twin sisters balancing on a tight-rope together, one on top of the other’s shoulders. “Do you like it so far?”