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echoingtales · 3 years
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Sealed
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PAIRING: Suna x Reader
TAGS: Scenario; Fluff
COUNT: 803 words
WARNINGS: Not really a warning but you and Suna are soulmates, Mentions of cigarettes
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  Traces of moonlight mixed with a big cloud of smoke around you made you gaze at Suna. Nothing was happening, nothing was being said. He sat there, leaned on the headboard of your bed, and released thick circles of smoke out of his mouth. Unbothered eyes stared at the cigarette that was slowly burning away, as the smell of nicotine consumed the room.
You laid there and gazed at him, like nothing else mattered; just you and him at that moment.
He was so pretty. His chiseled profile, his bored look, his crouched posture. All of that drew you to him. You couldn’t think straight in his presence, and how could you? For the moment you met him, he sneaked into your life so effortlessly. From the first game of college volleyball you attended, dragged by your friends by force, your eyes only saw him. And for that mare moment, when he locked his sight to you, you thought your heart would jump out of your chest.
Love at first sight, some would say. And you blindly believed in it, hoping he could feel the same.
And there you were, months later, continuously sharing the same bed with him; the same man who pulled you out of your sealed shell without even knowing that.
Suna didn’t know what got to him that day, what made him look in your way. But he did. And seeing you there, a blush spreading across your cheeks, he wanted to prove himself. He wanted to make you proud, win their match for you. Not knowing who you are, nor why you are there, are you even single. It did not matter to him in the end, he just had to win you over. Little did he know, you already felt the same thread forming between you.
Fate had its own way of making it happen, tying you together for, what it seemed, eternity.
“Rin…” Your whisper came out so softly, Rintaro almost missed it. “What do you see when you look at the stars?”
Once those words left your mouth, you furrowed, knowing how stupid it sounded. Why would he even answer that question? Not everyone was a hopeless dreamer like you, seeing their lovers’ image in the deepest of the clear sky. Yet, part of you wondered…
The tips of your fingers slowly reached to his hand, calloused from years of training, gently tracing over each knuckle separately. Suna shifted his eyes to you, catching your lips in a straight line. Probably overthinking yourself, asking what ifs; you were so easy to read. He hasn’t been ignoring you but pondered on how to express himself. How to tell you what he truly saw.
As the cigarette started to burn his fingers, he flicked it into the ashtray sitting at the table beside him, while he grabbed your wandering hand to intertwine your fingers together. Seeing your questioning gaze fleeting back to his face, a tiny smile parted Rintaro’s lips, lacing his expression with such graceful beauty. You did that to him; you made him smile genuinely. You made him experience feelings didn’t think he would, not any time soon.
Maybe simplicity was all he needed, not straying too much from his usual answers. He was straightforward with you the whole time, why change that now?
“You,” he whispered back huskily, tiredness creeping into his vocal cords. You blinked few times, not sure where that soft part of him came from. It was a rare, almost an intimate moment to see. And it was for your eyes only. But who were you to not cherish it inside your heart forever? So you smiled, widely, and squeezed his hand firmly, dragging them both to your pounding chest.
“Same. Your eyes–“
“Are what makes the shine stand out.” Finishing it for you, Suna shifted his body to face you, lowering himself down on the bed. His breath was shallow as he faced you like he was about to fall asleep at any given moment, but his eyes were wide open as he stared at you, enamored. Like the flickers of the stars got trapped inside those two green orbs, piercing right at your soul.
No words were needed. You just hummed at him, chapped lips brushing along his. Your noses touched each other, danced together leisurely as both of you tilted your heads, each waiting for the other to make the last move.
Suna Rintaro was your soulmate, and you were his. A thin line that connected your ring fingers strengthened even more once your lips were bound together in a soft kiss, sudden gasps leaving each other’s throats. The electricity that formed between the two intensified, sealing the threads together for good.
And somewhere in the depths of night, two stars became one, finally finding one another.
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echoingtales · 3 years
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Downfall
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PAIRING: Hanma x fem!Reader
TAGS: Scenario; Smut with hint of everything
COUNT: 2403 words
WARNINGS: Aged!Possessive!Hanma, Blood, Bruises, Marking, Unprotected and Rough sex, Degradation, Praising, Choking, Clit stimulation, Overstimulation, Creampie, Dacryphilia, Corruption 
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You left your windows unlocked every night, just in case his dull face peeked through, waiting for the moment you’re about to count fresh bruises and cuts. Honestly, there was no reason for you to give him such treatment. Deep inside, part of you knew he didn’t care enough about your actions, but you still kept taking care of him. Because you chose to do so, firmly. And you wished Shuji showed more appreciation for it.
However, that was all there was to it – wishful thinking.
But you hoped he would show up in the night again, just for you to see those amber eyes once more. Hugging your knees, your gaze fixated on the curtains floating along with the summer breeze. How long has it been since he started coming? 15 years? Less? More? You couldn’t remember, but it seemed like an eternity to you. And you never regret it once. That night felt different though, almost as if both your body and mind craved him, needing him beside you, but midnight passed long ago and you felt lonelier than ever.
Alone inside these four walls, you couldn’t help but ask yourself how did you even end up in such a place?
Hanma Shuji was a mean individual, who cared about no one else other than himself. No respect was shown towards anyone in his life, inside or outside his gang. Yet, he always came to you, ever since you were kids. You never questioned it, maybe afraid of ticking him off, yet you were there nonetheless. Treating his wounds or just lying next to him until tiredness took over your body, you welcomed him back each and every time.
Somewhere along the way, you realized what type of feelings you had for him. And you felt stupid, irritated by the fact it was him who crept into the back of your mind, making your heart skip a bit when he gave you that rare smile. A genuine smile. You wished it was anyone else who would suddenly show up in your life and take you away from him, but it never happened.
And part of you didn’t want to be taken away either.
One long sigh escaped your mouth, shoving the negative thoughts back to their dark corner, and you fell down onto the firm bed. As you closed down your eyes, kind of accepting he won’t show up, you missed the shadow that entered your room, a tall figure silently walking towards your bed.
Hanma had mixed feelings coming towards your house. He wanted to not care, leave his personality on the roll even around you, but how could he when your worried eyes bathed him with such care every time? He wanted you purely for himself, not allowing anyone else to even look at you the way he did. He was ready to break their teeth just on the thought alone.
You were his and his only. But fuck, he loved how oblivious you were to your relationship.
Your body stiffened as the mattress sank under his weight, long arms pulling you towards his chest. His breath loomed above your ear, hot and heavy, right before he showered your neck with wet kisses.
Getting physical with you was nothing new for him, but he never started slowly, not with his hands pulling you closer and closer to him.
“You came…” The whisper that left you trembled, as he nipped the skin around your vein, sucking it harshly to mark his way down to your collarbone.
“I always do, princess”, he said with a smirk forming in the corners of his mouth. The sight of your bare legs, ass barely covered with the long hoodie, woke up something feral inside him. Something proprietorial, like that image was only his to see.
He was the one possessing you after all.
Hanma slid his fingers underneath your shirt, trailing upwards in such a teasing motion. He felt your body squirming as his cold hands touched you, making him more daring with each passing moment. Reaching the hem of your bra, he quickly moved one of his hands to the back, unclasping it and freely tugging on your perky nipples.
Biting your lip to stop the moans from escaping your throat, you tilted your head back, just to catch him feverishly staring at you. The cut on his lips glowed red under the dim lights of your room, blood still rushing to the surface. Shivers fled down your spine as you realized there were traces of red liquid all over your neck, painting his path along your skin. Hanma licked the dark pearl that formed, swiping his tongue over it, as his gaze focused on your open lips.
That was when you noticed his eyes… They were dark, almost brown from the lust fogging his mind, and he smiled.
He smiled the same way he would before he indulged in a good fight.
“S-shu, what…“ Before you could say anything else, Shuji pressed his lips against yours vigorously, shifting his body weight over you. The metallic taste preoccupied your taste buds and you gasped inside his mouth. His kisses were determined, and you could feel his arousal rutting over your bare thigh, while he spread your legs with his knee, demanding an opening towards your damp underwear. His tongue didn’t ask for permission before he slid it inside your mouth, deepening the kiss, asking for more and more.
There was no battle for dominance between your tongues; you let him do whatever the hell he wanted with you. You let him search inside your mouth, sucking and nipping on it to his heart's content. Because you wanted him.
You hated what he did to you, all the mixed signals you were given daily, but you couldn’t say no to him. Your body couldn’t say no to him. Kissing him back with the same intensity, you ran your fingers through his hair. With each thrust of his hips into yours, he nudged you to be harsh with him, to show him what he was doing to you. And you hated it, but you also loved it.
“Nng, Shuji”, moaning his name like it was your daily prayer, you arched your back as he became more forceful with his movements. You could cum right there and then, feeling the coil inside your stomach tighten as you clenched around nothing. The obvious signals your body was giving couldn’t lie.
You wanted him inside you and you wanted him bad.
“I want to ruin you,” Hanma said seriously, stopping to push his sweatpants down and his hardened cock sprung free to his abdomen. You swallowed the drool that gathered inside your mouth, as Shuji never removed his gaze off of you, taking his girth into his hand and started pumping at its base. “Make you my own slut as you scream my name.”
Muscles stiffening underneath him, you lifted your hips up as he grabbed your panties with the other hand, ripping them down your legs. The wet patches he felt made him smirk even wider, urging him to grab your hips and pull you towards him. His roughness made you wince. Not because you were scared of what he was doing, but because of knowing what he was about to do to you. You felt filthy, you felt like his personal fucktoy, but you couldn’t care less.
That wasn’t Hanma Shuji you knew. He was always rough, yes, but he never spoke to you, expressing his thoughts about what was happening between the two of you. Yet, there he was, pumping his leaking cock in front of you and telling you everything he wanted to do to you.
Hanma Shuji was possessive as hell, and he needed to fuck every last cell out of you.
Lining himself with your entrance, Hanma pushed your thighs onto your chest, allowing himself an even better look at your slick-covered cunt. His arousal stiffened more – if that was even possible – seeing you already clenching around his tip alone. He groaned at the sight before him, slowly but with added force pushing inside you. The tightness of your walls made him hiss through his gritted teeth, making his grasp on your thighs more bruising.
But he wanted to mark you anyway, everywhere.
You felt him probing your cunt, walls sucking him so eagerly inside, and your moans became louder. Shuji was filling you as if he belonged there all along. With each second passing, he was engraving his bulky veins into you, going slowly just so you remember who owns your cunt.
And you looked and sounded so desperate, grabbing your clothed chest and squeezing them, while instinctively moving your hands to shut yourself down. However, you noticed Hamna’s brows frowning at the sight of you, his intrusion stopping at the same time. Not pleased with the sudden stillness of his hips, you clenched around him to urge him to move, but his hand trailed to your neck, pressing it with minimal force.
“Don’t cover your mouth or else I’m leaving.” It sounded like a command and the last thing you wanted was to piss him off. The thought of him actually going away and leaving you in that messy state made you gnaw on your lip. You wanted him so badly. “Good girl,” he smirked as you removed your hand, and bottomed inside you with one last thrust. Your back arched again, a loud moan rolling over your lips as he started to set the pace.
Sex with Hanma was always the same. There was only hard, fast, and rough, never slow and sloppy. He was nice enough to give you time to get used to his size, but after touching your cervix for the first time, his feral side took over, leaving you at no mercy.
Wet noises filled the room as he ravaged you inside. You could feel your thighs spasm, his pace speeding up the more you lifted your hips to meet his thrusts. Small tears that formed in your eyes fell down your cheeks, and he grinned at your state, enjoying every single reaction that he caused.
“Fuck, princess”, he groaned as he leaned over you, biting into your lower thigh. “So fucking tight for me.” His voice was muffled as he was sucking on your skin, his sharp teeth pierced through your skin, drawing blood onto the surface and mixing it with his own. You swore you never heard a deeper and louder groan coming from him than the one caused by the iron taste of your blood on his tongue. The grasp on your throat tightened, making your eyes roll backward, while his tongue continued to swirl around the wound at the same pace as he was fucking you into the mattress.
“Sh-Shuji, I-I will c-cum!” Each scream indicated how close you were, yet the inflicted pain gave you so much pleasure you couldn’t even think straight. He was right, he had ruined you. You wanted more. You wanted him to mark every inch of your skin. You wanted the moment you had with him to last forever, even if you ended up broken-hearted after that.
“You are such a whore for me, you know that?” You didn’t even realize when he leaned over you, too focused on how good it felt to have his cock kissing your cervix with every thrust. “Cum all over my cock, slut. Go on. Show me how good I am making you feel.” You wanted to come badly and the picture in front of you with blood dripping down his lips pushed you over the edge. The feeling was so strong, so good, you wrapped your hand over his and made his fingers tighter around your neck.
Not knowing what took over you, you felt at your highest at that moment, with little air left and muffled moans blessing his ears.
Hanma was riding you through your climax, keeping up with the pace he set through the night. Although he was taken by surprise by your actions while you creamed around him, part of him felt proud of how easily you were falling for him. And that was all he wanted. He wanted you to know you are his, that he is the only one who can make you feel good in every way possible.
As the way your cunt was sucking him back inside its tight walls made him hiss, even after you came, he felt he was close himself. He continued to pound into you, squeezing on your hip that was already bruised up. Ran over by the intense overstimulation of him continuing fucking you in the same position, you started shaking underneath him again, feeling your body would give out once more.
“I will spray your insides white, princess. You better keep everything inside”, he groaned again, pressing you deeper into the mattress. Removing his hand from your throat, he started circulating your clit at a furious pace, outmatching the thrusts that were abusing your cunt. You felt like you were on cloud nine again, arching into his body as he leaned down to kiss you open-mouthed.
One, two, three. The fourth thrust was the one that drew him over the edge, sprouting his seed all over your aching cunt. You screamed his name again, cumming at the same time as him, and you clenched around his cock to keep everything inside you. He smiled on your lips, pulling your bottom lip between his teeth, as his pace slowed down, thrusting a few times only to push your mixed cum deeper inside.
As he let go of you, your legs fell down, no ounce of strength left in your limbs. Both of you were panting after the session between you was over and you waited. With your arms around his shoulders, you waited for him to move, to get ready to leave once again. And you felt your heart sting at the thought of it.
But he didn’t. He hasn’t moved, still buried deep inside you, nipping on your jawline, as his arm trailed underneath your wrinkly hoodie.
“I’m not done with you, princess.” You felt the goosebumps at the patches of skin his fingers touched, his lips tilting upwards once he kissed your neck. “Not yet.”
Hanma Shuji was your secure downfall and you couldn’t do anything about it. Nor did you want to.
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echoingtales · 3 years
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Characters
  This will change with time, as my interest expands or declines. I am one big mess, okay. Don’t judge.
Bolded characters are the ones I am the most comfortable with. The ones in brackets might show up here and there.  
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  Haikyū!!
  Kuroo Tetsurō, Kozume Kenma, Haiba Lev, Bokuto Kōtarō, Akaashi Keiji, Kita Shinsuke, Miya Osamu, Miya Atsumu, Suna Rintarō, Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tōru, Tsukishima Kei, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Tendō Satori
(Sugawara Kōshi, Nishinoya Yū, Matsukawa Issei, Hanamaki Takahiro, Terushima Yūji, Ojiro Aran, Semi Eita)    
Jujutsu Kaisen
  Inumaki Toge, Kugisaki Nobara, Itadori Yūji, Ryomen Sukuna, Fushiguro Megumi, Gojō Satoru, Nanami Kento, Chōsō, Fushiguro Tōji, Mahito
(Okkotsu Yūta, Zen'in Maki, Zen'in Naoya, Getō Suguru, Tōdō Aoi)    
Tokyo Revengers
  Sano Manjirō, Ryūguji Ken, Matsuno Chifuyu, Mitsuya Takashi, Kawata Nahoya,  Hanemiya Kazutora, Sendō Atsushi, Hanma Shūji      
Free!
Tachibana Makoto, Nanase Haruka, Matsuoka Rin, Yamazaki Sousuke, Ryuugazaki Rei,  Mikoshiba Seijuurou, Mikoshiba Momotarou, Shiina Asahi, Shigino Kisumi, Kirishima Ikuya,  Kirishima Natsuya, Serizawa Nao
    Fruits Basket
  Sōma Kyō, Sōma Yuki, Sōma Kureno, Kuragi Machi, Manabe Kakeru, Sōma Ayame, Sōma Momiji, Sōma Hatsuharu, Sōma Isuzu, Sōma Kazuma, Sōma Hatori
(Uotani Arisa, Hanajima Saki, Sōma Shigure)
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About
  Basically a 24 year old INFP-T Scorpio born in the year of the Rat. For an acceptable Hogwarts’ experience, I got placed in Ravenclaw, with a Basset Hound as the Patronus. 
Oh, I also go by Oli. Hi!
Three words to describe myself? Confused, anxious and semi-optimistic. I’m an odd one, nice to meet you.
I picked up both writing and gaming at the age of 12. They were my… escape from reality. And I am watching anime since I was little.
Currently playing? Genshin Impact and League of Legends Favorite game? As a MMORPG lover, TERA will always have a special place in my heart.
Major love for animals (penguins, dogs and reptiles especially) and cute art. That being said, I hate peas. And worms are disgusting.
Favorite anime? Not favorite, but Naruto shaped my teenage years and influenced who I am today. Currently watching? Demon Slayer (about damn time)
Direct messages are open, feel free to message me if you want to talk. Sorry if I don’t reply though; it got answered in my head or I never received the notification.
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echoingtales · 3 years
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Navigation
#.sm00t
General NSFW tag. It contains everything from my own personal stuffs to thirsts and reblogs. Please block this if you are a minor and/or here for SFW only! Don’t make this hard for any of us.  
#.drabble
Just personal writings. I mainly use this to separate my stuffs from reblogs.  
#.hunsie
Tag used for anon messages. Mainly for anon interactions, your own thirsts, etc. If you use any emoji in your messages, it will be separated from this.  
#.ramble
Personal brainrot/bullshit tag. I will use this a lot. If you don’t want to see it, feel free to blacklist it. Sometimes I’m funny, I promise.   
#.cluster
Self reblogs or queues, simple as that. I am, though, very lazy, so there won’t be a much usage to this.
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I might add more as time goes by, but these are the general tags I will be using.   
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Masterlist
  All of the informations will be in the brackets next to the title, as I am lazy to make different posts for each fandom. Excuse my laziness. 
Regurarly updated. 
Smut [s] ; Fluff [f] ; Angst [a] ; Comfort [c] ; Favorites [♡]  
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  Haikyū!!
Suna Rintarō
Sealed [scenario; f; ♡]    
Jujutsu Kaisen
Coming soon.    
Tokyo Revengers
Hanma Shūji
Downfall [scenario; s]    
Free!
Coming soon.    
Fruits Basket
Coming soon.  
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  Before You Follow
  This is mainly a NSFW blog, although there are SFW elements here and there. My tag for NSFW content is .sm00t, so please block it if you are uncomfortable with it.
I support and interact with dark content. I also like to dab into writing it, so please keep that in mind. If that information bothers you, feel free to unfollow and/or block me. 
Every teen character is aged up to be 18+ if there was no timeskip at the end of the series.  
Don’t modify, translate or repost (anywhere) my work. Don’t be stupid. Go write yourself. 
Any warning will be displayed above the post, as the part of an information section. I also tag my work with some heavier triggers (such as dubcon or mental illnesses for example).
No, swearing won’t be tagged. I swear, too much. And there will be swearing in my content as well. 
Please, please, please don’t be offended if I don’t reply to your messages or asks. I have a tendency to answer in my head and thinking I actually typed it out. Lo and behold, I am dumb and that never happened.  
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  If you are a minor (under 17 years old) and consume NSFW. I’m fine with you interacting with SFW content I post, but please block the .sm00t tag. That is for your own safety. 
If you are a minor and want to talk to me about xyz. It makes me uncomfortable. Stay on anon if you really wish to, as I know I don’t have much control over your actions, but I would rather you not to. 
If there is no indication of your age in your bio or description. Blogs that don’t have their age shown, or they are blank, will probably be blocked. 
If you are racist, homophobic, transphobic or any type of bigoted. I don’t want you here. Please fuck off. 
If you are a piece of shit. Constructive criticism is always welcome here, but you don’t need to be rude about it. Civil discussions are also a thing, just for the record.   
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Rules
  Although there is SFW content, most of it is NSFW, with some dark content supported, so DO NOT INTERACT with such posts if you are a minor! That is for your own safety.    Character x Reader themed, as I am not comfortable writing anything else recently.   Female Reader unless requested otherwise; I do prefer female for NSFW.   Scenarios (1 character per request), headcanons and drabbles (3 characters per request)   Specify some of the details you want me to write about when requesting.     Example: Can I request Y x Reader fluff where they are…   You can add personality to your request, just try not to make an essay out of it?   With all due respect, I will delete any request if I find it breaking the rules or if I am not comfortable with it.   Please do not hurry me up! I’m human as well and I have busy days, but I also take my sweet time.     (Not to mention my inspiration likes to flee off.)  
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  Will Write  
Smut, fluff, angst, comfort, platonic friendships  
Alternate Universe (royalty, vampire, etc.)  
Social Media AU  
Mental and physical illnesses  
Certain kinks (begging, bondage, choking, dacryphilia, daddy kink, degrading, overstimulation, sensory deprivation, toys)     (You can ask me about others!)  
Mild yandere (still in the phase of experimenting)      
 Will Not Write  
Suicide, self-harm, heavy gore  
Rape, incest, pedophilia  
Age-play, watersport, hard kinks (bestiality, vore, etc.)  
Drugs, cheating, polyamorous relationships  
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THE OPTIONS ARE UNLIMITED —
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VENOM MANUFACTURER
Oli | she/her | twenty five | Scorpio
Self-proclaimed OOC writing hoe who loses track of time easily. And yes, Kuroo and Osamu live in my head rent free.
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CONTENT LABELS
Rules | BYF/DNI | Masterlist | Characters | Navigation | About | Main
↳ Most recent bottle: Sealed [Suna x Reader; Fluff]
↳ Currently brewing: Regret [Atsumu x Reader; Angst]
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PROPER USAGE
Feel free to send me a message about anything on your mind, I don’t bite!
I am taking suggestions and thirsts, as long as the Rules and Characters are checked beforehand. Poison my brain more, pretty please.
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© 2021-2022 kuro0neko​. All rights reserved. Please do not repost, modify, translate or claim my work as yours. Reblogs are appreciated.
— SO WHICH POISON WILL YOU CHOOSE?
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