Date: 2023-05-07 01:31 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] fogsong
[ The wall. Her expression pinches. The concern doesn't fade but, instead, is accompanied by a flat frustration. She lets out a tiny, little sigh.

And then promptly punches him in the bicep. ]
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HOT UNCLE SUMMER

YOUR FUTURE, HUSBAND. // FUCK YOU & FUCK UR MOTHER. // I'D RATHER BELIEVE IN NOTHING THAN BEG FOR MY FUCKING LIFE //

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