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-bag of bones, mitski
❛❛𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧
𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟
𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮?
'𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐲
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲-𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬
𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐈𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?
𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨?❜❜
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AFTER ENCOUNTERING AQUA THE OTHER DAY, the two of you were constantly texting or on phone calls with each other whenever you got bored. It was refreshing to have someone to talk to whilst you were just rotting in your bedroom, this was new for you and it was probably the reason you didn't slip into another depressive episode like you used to.
YOU ARE READING
#𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋, aquamarine hoshino
Fanfiction▄▄▄▄ oshi no ko ▄▄▄▄ ❝I'M A MOTHERFUCKIN STARGIRL!❞ #aquamarine hoshino ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ cw- sex, drugs, etc. ▄▄▄▄ aquamarine h. ▄▄▄▄ date started: 04/05/23 date ended: ??/??/?? ©-fischll
