FIVE
spikethebl00dy
gentilitium
scruffymonsieur
rotteidioti
betterhealing
His arms tense with the soaking fluid, running through the fabric of the shirt he is clad in, wetting the now shuddering skin beneath, pale fingers curling, while the expression contains a mixture of anger and astonishment. "--- Did'cha jus' spill holy water on me?!"













