08-10-2018, 11:53 AM
STOCKING ANARCHY
✯ — if you don't fuck with us then motherfuck you
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"sorry arrow. That title's already been taken by me," sliding forward on quiet paws unhindered by injury or broken bones, stocking made her way to the oriental. Wrinkled her nose at the obnoxious odor of alcohol, and let her cyan eyes momentarily absorb the sight of those bloodshot eyes, and the subtle smell of puke.
There were already others before her-- suggesting water. She had no need here, really. And stocking wasn't the best at emotional support. When it came right down to it, the former angel was actually a few steps short of being emotionally incompetent.
"Can I ask what got you I'm this mess? Or is it top secret info? Don't worry, I dont mind and i won't nag."
There were already others before her-- suggesting water. She had no need here, really. And stocking wasn't the best at emotional support. When it came right down to it, the former angel was actually a few steps short of being emotionally incompetent.
"Can I ask what got you I'm this mess? Or is it top secret info? Don't worry, I dont mind and i won't nag."
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