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𝗧𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗜'𝗺 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝖧𝖾/𝖧𝗂𝗆 ✦ 𝖨𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖾-𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗅 ✦ 𝗆𝖽𝗇𝗂 & 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗈 𝖽𝗇𝗂 ✦ 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗐: 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋, 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐, & 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗏𝖾 ✦ 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘆❥ 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆/𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺
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lastofcoffee.bsky.social
Arms crossed over a chest, a fresh shiner atop an eye giving a very judgmental staring.

"Come often? Ta' what? Jail?"

A stupid question deserves a stupid answer,

"Yes, all tha' time. I'm a real regular."
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
"That aint lookin good.."

Joel motions, talking about the stitching of course. An adjustment to his belt and shirt, angling to get a better glance at it.

"Mind handin' me that wet cloth?"
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
spooky❥

the demons say both so both it is
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
spooky❥

im going to be deranged would you prefer dean or joel
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caffeinatedinhell.bsky.social
(("Your Honour, my client is simply too fuckable to go to jail.

He wouldn't last a day!"
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
spooky❥

Your honor my client couldn't have done it, he's too submissive and breedable
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
spooky❥

aw man my lawyers bricked i aint winnin this case
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lastsonofkrypton.bsky.social
"Look up. It's- 𝙎𝙐𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉!"
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lastofcoffee.bsky.social
Grimacing at the display, casting his eyes away as last nights festivities forced their way out.

".. we oughta' find you a mint. Or something."

A hand extends water canteen out to her, something better to rinse her mouth out with for any remnants.
savageimmunity.bsky.social
Up on her feet. Wiping her mouth with the back of her sleeve - ugh, never mind, wiping her mouth with a scrap of something soft she'd snagged from a drawer half a day back.

Thumbs up. Hang on. Spitting on the ground. Thumbs up again.

❝ Alright, let's get outta here... ❞
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savageimmunity.bsky.social
"𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
lastofcoffee.bsky.social
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝖽𝗈, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍
'𝖢𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍
𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇
𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇' 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾