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you wouldn’t fight me off cause you looooove me. don’t you, daddy?
β € β €β €you ain't getting soft and clingy now, are you? i'd be fighting you off if i wasn't so damn tired. been sick as an elderly dog and chasing reagents around took it right outta me. β €
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you’re so gross i Hate you. 🀀why can’t you be normal ever.
β € β €β €fuck me? πŸ«±πŸ†πŸ’¦ (_x_) πŸ’¦πŸ†πŸ«². β €
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you know damn well my hair is Beautiful. you love my hair and my drug addictions Fuck you.
β € β €β €you Shut up you junkie fuck face thinning haired Bitch . β €
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yeah cuz you’re the laziest son of a bitch i’ve ever had the displeasure of fucking
β € β €β €you know i can't be fucked to do all that. β €
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just want you to be sooo super sure, sergeant. ( batting eyelashes at him. )
β €( low chuckling. ) i always knew darlin’ .. yer just addin’ more proof. ( suave words, knuckles harshly gripping his belt. )
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eugh.. ( cringing, his cough making it worse. still, she only cuddles closer, arm wrapped around and pulling them closer together. ) β€˜m not stupid. .. maybe you being sick ain’t so bad. if only we could avoid the actually sick part. everything else β€˜bout it is pretty nice.
β € β €β €'s called a fever, honey. ( coughing on her head, his bare palm hot against her waist. uncharacteristically still, quiet and starting to steady fast. ) β €
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ahh, you’ll be fine. ( another hit, lighter, more playful this time. now swinging her leg over his. ) you’re real warm. sorta comfy.
β € β €β €you can't hit me. 'm sick. ( a light protest. usually he wouldn't use it like an excuse but there was an element of playfulness as the moment. call it his charm. ) β €
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( he gets a smack right on his chest for that. then she settles down, head resting where his shoulder ends and arm starts. ) this ain’t about him.
β € β €β €you'll be fine. ain't worse than whatever your little boyfriends got. ( a gruff noise as he tries to relax, warmer than usual. ) β €
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whatever. ( no arguments there. she climbs in right after him. ) you sound like shit. you’re gon’ get me sick.
β € β €β €because they can just treat it. dumbass. get into bed. ( shuffling up with huffs and pants on his little cell bed. ) β €
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what the hell do you expect ME to do? β€˜m not a doctor, you’ll just get me sick. .. how do doctors never get sick anyway? yknow? they’re always β€˜round sick people and they never get sick.
β € β €β €i'm fuckin' dying. throw me a goddamn bone and come soothe me or something. β €
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