Mistyquickly Stories

𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚡 | ❝ the blood on my teeth begins to taste like a poem, like religion, like the way you look at me. ❞ ▌ 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑, a group of girls get...