. ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ . ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ? ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏ ʜᴏᴛ. ᴛᴠᴅ ⋆ ɴꜱꜰᴡ ⋆ ʟɪᴛ & ᴅᴇꜱᴄ [↻|♡] . .

. ˜”*°•.˜”*°• SOLO •°*”˜.•°*”˜ . ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

. ˜”*°•.˜”*°• SOLO •°*”˜.•°*”˜ . ɪᴛ’ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴜɢꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

. ˜”*°•.˜”*°• SOLO •°*”˜.•°*”˜ . ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴛᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴏᴘᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅʀᴜɢꜱ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1.

. ˜”*°•.˜”*°• SOLO •°*”˜.•°*”˜ . ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴛᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴏᴘᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅʀᴜɢꜱ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2.

. ˜”*°•.˜”*°• SOLO •°*”˜.•°*”˜ . ʏᴏᴜ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1.

#MCM to that creepy stranger (𝐃. as in 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.) who keeps following me and sits at the end of the bar every night eye fucking me over his bourdon. I see you.

It’s almost my birthday.

I don’t think he quite understands his hold on me .... and yet, I still don’t know his name.

Thank you to #Fearless at Wickedly Layouts for this amazing layout.

I was promised fun and he hasn’t shown up yet.

Didn’t expect to be seeing you around here anytime soon.

You haven’t even been at the bar, I’ve been serving old fat guys. And the storage rooms been so empty lately.

Taunt me and leave. —How mean.

We weren’t the only people in that bar, you think people don’t talk. Besides, you enjoyed yourself. You can’t deny that.

Do I at least get to look at your face for five minutes tonight, 𝐃. as in 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.?

It usually helps, but I’m sure I can think of other ways.

She really would love to see 𝐃. as in 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.’s face at The Grill again soon.