《⚠️💥мα∂ทєss cσмвατ σทєsнστs💥⚠️》

▄︻デI̷ ̷j̷u̷s̷t̷ ̷s̷l̷i̷p̷p̷e̷d̷ ̷i̷n̷t̷o̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷s̷a̷v̷a̷g̷e══━一

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Love takes many shapes,

Sizes and other things,
Let it not turn to sour grapes,
For the love strings,
They will break,
And one by one you will ache,
The love you had,
No longer remains.

@dat_bae_b was here -x

(Short but not a good poem)

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I know you all are happy because it was my birthday and because of that birthday that was last year lol, I made a chapter people liked(not all)

But yes-

Thank you all!

Hope you like this second part-

The homies x F- Reader

Requested by: randomperson1947

Warnings: Descriptions of blood/wounds, slight NSFW

"We got time and you right on that. When I turn around and touch it
keep your eyes on that, that, that, that, that, that."

You love doja the CAt

"Your figure going limp."
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When you woke up, you noticed how your surroundings were completely dark. If not for the light illuminating your figure had you not been able to see your legs tied. An unfamiliar feeling of slight pain on your mouth as you figured it was cloth serving as a choker. Unable to speak, you waited. Processing all the previous events had you given up on the hope of living. They probably want to interrogate you about the company or something. You raised your head more to analyze your surroundings. Finally, some noise was heard as someone entered the room.