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⠀ jesus, maria... ow.
he grunted, dropping his chin to his chest.
what'd you do, put lead in the toes of those things?
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𝘱atrick “𝖙R͟I͟C͟K͟” 𝖔’𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆 𝖆𝖐𝖆 𝔀eb - 𝘴linger / 𝖘pider - 𝖊arth - 𝟑𝟏𝟗𝟏𝟑
𝒇rom 𝖒arvel 𝖈omics' 𝖘pider - 𝖒an : 𝖆cross 𝖙he 𝖘pider - 𝖛erse.
𝖜ritten 𝖇y 𝓰riff
𝖈anon - 𝖇ased 𝓌ith 𝖕ersonal 𝖎nterpretation.
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𝖳𝗁𝖾⠀⠀⠀𝖦𝗈𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇⠀⠀⠀𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍
𝖽𝗂𝖾⠀⠀𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁⠀⠀𝗆𝗒⠀⠀🃏
𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋⠀⠀.⠀⠀.⠀⠀.
𝗁𝖾⠀⠀𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍⠀⠀𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽⠀⠀⌖
𝖿𝗈𝗋⠀⠀𝗍𝗁𝖾⠀⠀𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍
𝖮𝗌𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗇⠀⠀⠀𝗍͟𝗈͟
𝗍͟𝖺͟𝗄͟𝖾͟⠀⠀⠀𝗍͟𝗁͟𝖾͟⠀⠀⠀𝗍͟𝗁͟𝗋͟𝗈͟𝗇͟𝖾͟!͟
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⠀ elbows dig into knees, white-knuckling the beer bottle. on screen, the mets line out to end the game.
*goddamn mets!, muttering, shaking his head. *bunch'a overpaid clowns!
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𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓, 𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐒𝐈𝐑. 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐎 .ᐟ
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and when you're away, i look for you in the flowers, the sunset, and the moon.
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⠀ no flinching when she pulled the knot tight. "stitches'll hold," muttering, voice a flat grunt over the alarms. didn’t even look at the sloppy stitching holding his arm together. eyes darting straight to the door. he racked the slide on his .45 with his good
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+ she mumbled , bringing the needle to his wound and piercing it with force . she deftly went work stitching the wound . it was messy and rushed but — she got to job done . “it should hold ; just try not to strain your arm too much .”
nothin’.” snatching the heavy duffel off the table with his uninjured arm and shoving it into her hands, keeping his body between her and the door. he threw open the iron door at the back of the pantry,

















