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He’d like a refund on his soul. xitter.cf/odetounderworld/status…
Bury him with some lasagna. xitter.cf/odetounderworld/status…
Lips spread apart to reveal a tiresome smirk; a throaty chuckle following through.
“The fact you’ve already assumed you’re up to something bad speaks for itself, Sweetie” xitter.cf/gearhad/status/9907761…
Drowsily attempts to read her expression, blinking through the sleep deprivation.
“Mmm ... You’re up to something.” xitter.cf/gearhad/status/9907728…
Leans into the touch.
“Wha — ...” xitter.cf/gearhad/status/9907717…
He’s already on it. xitter.cf/lucenteclipses/status/…
It’s okay, she feels the same. They better start drinking. She feels like someone’ll force her to if she doesn’t. xitter.cf/blithespectrum/status/…
It’s a deal ... assuming he doesn’t pass out before it even starts. xitter.cf/lucenteclipses/status/…
If she gives him alcohol. xitter.cf/lucenteclipses/status/…
Disgusting. xitter.cf/lucenteclipses/status/…
She got it from the shop Taylor showed her. Maybe he wanted to try it. xitter.cf/blithespectrum/status/…

