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as clementine sped on her bike to diego’s, her heart roared in her chest. she wanted justice for trixie—of course she did—and there was some demented, latent desire deep within some uglier part of her psyche that simply wanted to know how this happened—but the logical part of her knew this was...

the images never stopped coming. clementine tore the door to her trailer open with a near animalistic ferocity, and for once in her life was delighted at the sight of her mother passed out drunk on the couch. she didn’t think twice before she wrapped her arms around her, squeezed tight...

--name here clementine ! --text below clem came down from her high slowly. it was not like the ones she was accustomed to, the ones which consoled her after screaming matches with her mother or unwanted visitors. there were similarities, yes: flushed cheeks, heavy breaths, jitters, but it...

--name here clementine ! --text below this was not how today was supposed to go. clementine had a tendency to say that at the happening of any mild inconvenience, but it was particularly true in this instance. everything has started off flawlessly----clem gently rustling jasper's straw...

isabelle duprè pierrot It didn’t take a person of mass intellect to tell the difference between Isabelle and her sister. Hell, the difference was more than evident now, as her sister immersed in conversation with other fresh hero graduates, while she stood tethered to the bar like a lifeline...

--name here clementine ! --text below today, her victim was a man---rotund, adenoidal, mid-fifties. he was a former repeat offender of his mother's who would oft weasel his way into the threadbare mattress of clementine's to enjoy the thrill of flesh on flesh with a young girl whose small...

[div class=variables] fal fa-dove momma charlotte. Charlotte has always considered herself unbelievably blessed. Countless individuals had lost their entire existence to this cursed pandemics. Families separated, livelihoods destroyed, health sacrificed, sanity diminished...

lowlife for lifehassanall the kindness is drained out of me☌/ search this setting was by no means what hassan was accustomed to. it was loud, colorful, populated with the gyrating sweaty bodies of superpowered sinners. the floors, walls, and ceiling with the pulses of harsh bass and 808s. it...

sade | post 1 | no tags sometimes, sleep was easy. the room was dark, still. breathing slowed on its own, eyelids fluttered effortlessly, and the sheep leapt languidly in their single-file line: 1, 2, 3, so on. it was the kind of sleep rip van winkle envied, even after his 20 year liquor...

him·bo /ˈhimbō/ noun an attractive but unintelligent man. Angel Jimenez-Sorenson Angel had a confession to make. If he were an actually practicing Catholic, he would commune with the priest, he wasn't too popular around the cathedral. It seemed, strangely enough, that the general church-going...

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trigger warnings: graphic descriptions of an anxiety attack & a mild allusion to v*mit. love y'all! read w/ caution ♡ ----------classes here ; ignore these---------- position: relative; top: 0px; right: 0px; left: 0px; bottom: 0px; margin: auto; height: 448px; width: 450px; background-color...

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