MDNI.
Does this to the reader, no miss.
Does this to the reader, no miss.
Merry Christmas...I didn't get any presents. I should be enough, right?~"
Merry Christmas...I didn't get any presents. I should be enough, right?~"
is so...
f[#$!]ing embarrassing."
Happy #SeductiveSunday everybody! Enjoy your legally mandated maid bun.
is so...
f[#$!]ing embarrassing."
Happy #SeductiveSunday everybody! Enjoy your legally mandated maid bun.
You look too primitive to understand anything other than grunts, hisses and 'fire.'
You look too primitive to understand anything other than grunts, hisses and 'fire.'
He hates everyone here, including you.
"Welcome to McSpudsy's. Order something or get out."
He hates everyone here, including you.
"Welcome to McSpudsy's. Order something or get out."
He's opened the door with a headache, throwing his keys wherever and walking towards his fridge.
He's opened the door with a headache, throwing his keys wherever and walking towards his fridge.
...you won't, trust me.
...you won't, trust me.
What do you losers 𝙙𝙤 around this place?
What do you losers 𝙙𝙤 around this place?
- Jax, written by 𝙎𝙏✰𝙍G✰ZIN'.(猿べ映) -
"𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚."
- Jax, written by 𝙎𝙏✰𝙍G✰ZIN'.(猿べ映) -
"𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚."
Sometimes a bullet blows through the wrong heart.
Sometimes a bullet blows through the wrong heart.
He runs his hands over it before closing the case.
"If you incompetent good-fer-nuthin' fucks can't do it, I will. So unless we're comin' to an agreement right this fuckin' second, I'll be leavin'."
He runs his hands over it before closing the case.
"If you incompetent good-fer-nuthin' fucks can't do it, I will. So unless we're comin' to an agreement right this fuckin' second, I'll be leavin'."
He crosses his arms and mutters ''fuckin freaks.''
He crosses his arms and mutters ''fuckin freaks.''
He opens the door, looking at {Reader}.
"...now what th' hell you want?"
He was shirtless.
You could see he was bandaged up, tightly as well. From a skirmish, it seems.
He opens the door, looking at {Reader}.
"...now what th' hell you want?"
He was shirtless.
You could see he was bandaged up, tightly as well. From a skirmish, it seems.