“don’t let it bother u” baby i’m gonna be bothered by this for the next 10 years
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i am on the road with a very long layover. i can be found on discord today. please come entertain me.
she's a flight risk on the run.
[ FANGS ] for sender to playfully bite receiver with plastic fangs.
there's a soft shriek that comes from her lips surprised by him coming up behind her. but instantly she knows it's him. death, taxes, and the fact that no man would ever try to take what was his. and even if they tried she would show her own fangs.
the shriek melting into laughter.
as he leans against her, his body towers over her and admittedly that was one of the first things that had attracted her to him. she takes half a step back so she can be closer to him. her hand coiling up behind her body to rest against the back of his neck, giving him a soft scratch. loving --- as she feels the plastic on her neck.
"where ever did you find those?" she asks finally turning around to look at him.
Ottessa Moshfegh, from "Eileen: A Novel," originally published in 2015
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"Oh, I have no doubt standing there well the world is burning and being burnt yourself wouldn't be a shock to you. But what happens when the kickback comes? When they don't fall to your ideas and ways? When they raise up and engulf you?" Her hands coming up as if to mimic flames that would threaten him to swallow him whole. "Are you willing to die for the cause? Just you, I know you don't care about anyone else." her head tilted a little to the side, "or am I wrong, please correct me if I am."