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🗯ೀ ⋆。˚'✩'༘𖦹˚. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 𓅯
`` ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ. ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ *ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ* ’ ’
`` ᴡʜᴏ’ꜱ ʟᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴡ? ᴡᴇʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ’ ’
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#DCRP
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[ 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 ]
“What are you— are you writing about me—?”
( Jotting that down.. )
“What are you— are you writing about me—?”
No. No, I take photos. Of people. That’s my thing
No. No, I take photos. Of people. That’s my thing
No. No, I take photos. Of people. That’s my thing
going to eep….
going to eep….
Which was exactly what Yoo Joonghyuk did, finding himself face to face with @batstalker.bsky.social 's writer.
"YOU," he roared, grabbing Mars by the collar, giving the rascal a harsh
I'm not killing you anymore. In fact! It'd be worse to keep you alive and make you deal with me!
Are you stupid??? A harlot???
You fill me with unfathomable rage..!!!
So you consider them, though?