Feb 23, 2014
taeminci said: i thought helping hand meant something else for a minute
Oh fuck off--
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taeminci said: i thought helping hand meant something else for a minute
Oh fuck off--
#you people must be sick to want that we're fucking crazy i will probably beat a bitch. | Exactly what I was thinking.
There is nothing fun about being in love with the--willingly--unstable minds. This isn't some fucking fairytale or Dexter. People are so fucking retarded I want to SCRATCH out my eyes.
Welcome back fucker.
{Staring through a new light with images hued with shades of red his eyes flickered over the other's form, lips pinned tight in a thin straight line as he slowly nodded toward them.} I never left this hell hole.
twistedtae said:-he coughs as your elbow connects with his stomach, rubbing it with surprised eyes, though he really should have been expecting that sort of reaction- I’m sorry. You might have to burn your skin off.
Oh my fucking god I think I'm going to puke. { -- His cheeks huff out though his lips remain sealed, his own body bent forward as if he were actually sick. Moments later though he straightened himself out quietly and brushed the sleeve of his sweater over his now filthy--and soon to be burned to rid of you scent--chin, chuckling lowly as he looked to you.} Your name really does suit you.
-does a kind of weird circle walk around you, looking you over before he steps in close, pressing his lips to the crevice of your chin beneath your lower lip, and he then proceeds to jump back about five feet, waving his arms above his head and yelling- I was possessed! It wasn't me!
{ -- Watching you orbit around him he raised a curious brow and securely locked his arms over his chest, lips pressed together in a thin line as his gaze flickered from side to side; wherever you appeared really. The minute your face appeared before his eyes and your lips soiled his skin he nearly doubled over and gagged, bending his knees slightly to thrust his elbow against your stomach.} You sick fuck!
g O DOFUCKING BYE I CANT LIVE
[ yooooooooooo
You reblogged my face. I'm touched.