

Whiskey Lullaby pt1They didn't talk about him around her anymore. Not after the destruction shed caused in the break room. They hadnt even known that the metalWhiskey Lullaby pt1
cabinets- supposedly welded to the wall- could be ripped off, much less crushed. They didnt understand what it felt like, either. In losing one friend, she might have found another- but it wasnt worth it, to her. She was grateful for this other one, and happy, in a strange way, but there was a chance they might have been friends anyways, without that sacrifice.
And nobody knew just how much she blamed herself. Nobody knew how she went to sleep at night. T
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My "KDK" (Kakashi Disguise Kit), the only thing I always bring with me, no matter what.
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"...To those people who live apart from one another, a letter contains the heart od the person that wrote it."
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I crave a man, with red lips like candied apples, and lime gumdrop eyes, a voice like softest black velvet, and a kiss like rich dark chocolate, all wrapped up in a bubblegum pink jacket.
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Full Commission art | Chibi Commission art | mini commission
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I crave a man, with red lips like candied apples, and lime gumdrop eyes, a voice like softest black velvet, and a kiss like rich dark chocolate, all wrapped up in a bubblegum pink jacket.
really? thank you again
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Full Commission art | Chibi Commission art | mini commission
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