is planting a big smooch on Nancy Wheeler 's cheek from over her shoulder, her back to his chest and his hands squeezing at her boney hips.

eyes now narrowed, hand under nancy's to examine the deep cut while dabbing at it with a cleaned rag —— carefully. “nance,” he is sighing, still trying to wipe away the blood. “it's worse than what y o u think.”

his nose scrunched when her hand touched his cheek, his lips pressing yet another kiss to her cheek in a loving manner. “lovely surprise ? did nancy wheeler miss me ?”

as she twirled to face him, his hands loosened from their grip on her hips to surround her frame, engulfing her into his embrace. “better not be b u l l s h i t t i n g me, wheeler,” yes, he still had to poke sometimes.

this is a bullshit free home.

𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦. ᵛⁱᵉʷᵉʳˢ ᵈⁱˢᶜʳᵉᵗⁱᵒⁿ ⁱˢ ᵃᵈᵛⁱˢᵉᵈ. x.com/i/events/15553…

that is bullshit. m a d n e s s even ! does he still want said kisses ?

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| I feel like I fell off the band wagon. help.

| all my muse for all my writing seems s h o t,, I shall watch some stranger things again to bring it back ——