MR GENERAL IS A WOMAN

i am full of hurt, full of anger, and i just need somewhere to put it. i am so sick of carrying it around, so i let myself give in. i let it take over my voice, i let it take over my entire body.

i was hungry.

stop staring. ... ﹠⠀ i'm cold.

trembling breath as step is taken， back of hand wiping dripping blood off chin. make it quick.

crumbling eerie figure stays in place， allowing all the cleaning———although there's no sign of embarrassment， head lowers. “i didn't bring anything. my clothes are dirty.”

defeated sigh， fixing onyx hair behind ear. there's this refusal of being too close. “okay.” turns on heels， back facing him ready to walk away. “don't tell anyone about this.”

i just wanna sink my teeth in you

⠀ ⠀ ᨦ ּ࣪ ⋆₊ ＠ 𝗺𝗲𝗼𝘄𝗽𝗶𝗲𝘀 posted ； 🥨. ݁₊ ⊹🎀〜 . ݁˖ . ݁

chuckle escapes， eyes roll. “right， of course.” says before disappearing into hallways， sound of heels fading once door is closed.

Lace sleeves

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dates are so mundane these days.

men weren't as tedious.

*ੈ♡⸝⸝🪐༘⋆ ‍‍ ‍‍ ‎‎ ‍‍ ‍‍ a ‍‍ ‎‎ ‍‎‎ ‍ *𝕻EARL．

they seem so afraid of everything all the time. taking risks is far more entertaining.

shrugs. who knows?