"Dunno what's worse-. Flowers on an early grave or running out of gas right before the next station."
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@hellsentangel.bsky.social
Two hundred years, and these vampires still can't use a regular damned cellphone. Call me back when you stop being a bitch @athorninsideyou.bsky.social
Yeah, no more coffee for the bookworm. Time to drink some water.
𝗦. 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿@firebound.bsky.social · 9mo agoHaha very funny. He might if he hits the double digits.
Is he trying to become Quicksilver?
𝗦. 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿@firebound.bsky.social · 9mo agoFifth cup of coffee today.
in another universe, i get to save you — you're still alive.
@firebound.bsky.social / @diedaughter.bsky.social / @bitchester.bsky.social / @whiskeyhunt.bsky.social
. . . simply bpd ➶@simplybpd.bsky.social · 9mo agolet me tell you about my childhood. damaged & ripped apart. i have been unhappy for as long as i could remember. i was born mouldable, and through violence, i was shaped into a monster.
i'm holding my breath with a baseball bat though i don't know what i'm waiting for.
She's got quite the bear grip, though she's not sure if her strength multiplied because of the vampiric blood or if it was because she was hungry and desperate. Either way, she gripped as tightly as she could, only drawing back once she had done what she needed. "Sorry, again..." ↓
Both a healer and a killer, never once a child, never once a daughter, and never once a human with a heart.
All this holly jolly stuff-. May as well hang up some mistletoe.
He seemed busy, and it was definitely... Definitely a bad idea. But she was hungry, and hunting wasn't easy. She'll apologize later, she will, slowly stalking behind him before lunging-. "Sorry-!"
