(i cant stand it anymore, there's obviously something going on...and you might think of me as a cold, strong, rough mean guy...but im a softie at heart, and i know when someone needs someone. I find you, at the stairs, sitting your scrunched up, hood over your head, writing? no no sketching in a note book, I plop down next to you, lighting a cigarette and placing it between my lips) Hey there...uhm so your that loner ive heard about (My voice gentle, but raspy I can tell you need someone)
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1LyneyTheMagician
12/07/2025