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❝ NO THANK YOU. ❞
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sing me to sleep — open, joining
KING.
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06-18-2022, 10:18 PM
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HAND OUT, BABY ･ﾟ✧
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He sniffled, running his arm over his face as tears ran down his cheeks, curling in on himself as he rocked on this half-wall, wanting nothing more than to be back at home, with Lillith. He scratched at his jaw and then his leg, getting itchy all over, and he struggled to snap out of it. He had done this before in one of his many highs, feeling like bugs were crawling all over him, tearing into his skin and leaving nasty scars. He continued to sob until he noticed a figure in the distance, instantly stopping and hiccuping.

Who was this?

King stayed seated, pulling his sweater over his front as he watched this figure walk towards him, noticing a baby was carried on this stranger's back. Kingston didn't move, eyes just watching, calculating. He wanted to break into a sprint back into the city, but he remained unmoving, thinking, maybe if I don't move, he won't see me.
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sing me to sleep — open, joining - by JAMAL. - 06-17-2022, 04:30 PM
Re: sing me to sleep — open, joining - by KING. - 06-18-2022, 10:18 PM



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