#prcuttio

[iilcapc-blog]

prcuttio replied to your post: damn y’all really out for blood tonight

come catch these hands BOIIII

here i am, waiting,

[necrobrat]

MY LIFE WILL END AND SO WILL YOURS, SO KISS ME ANYTIME.

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[langour]

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Have me make you icons that’ll only look mediocre at best || Always accepting || @prcuttio

[soldatc]

prcuttio ответил(a) на ваш пост: his name is risotto you daft cunt, abbacchio

risotto is the edgiest person i know not even your black lipstick can beat his edginess

i respect that, but he still looks like a clown themed after the black plague.

[contxmplating]

[[y’all’re sweet as hell </3 unfortunately i didn’t do much today. i did some beta-ing for a friend’s fic, did some writing and editing for some stuff i’ll hopefully be publishing tonight, and then fell down a Sims 3 Rabbit Hole for most of the afternoon - which i only tend to do when i’m sick ;v;]]

[sosiaviso-blog]

@prcuttio

Assassins are scary. They make his heart pound with an odd, nearly painful beat. Hands nervously flitting against his wrist, eyes darting, despite his unease  — they’re useful. Which is exactly why he doesn’t get why the boss seems to have it out for them. He’ll of course, do anything the boss says, but a little territory, a pay raise? 

Seems reasonable for the ones who do the dirty work.

Yet here is delivering the bad news.

“The boss said - NO, but I’m telling you I’ll talk to him again !”