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"The nighttime is when demons and devils walk the earth. Their skin blending with the dark of the woods, people start believing they're seeing such things. Such things that bring their heart to their throat and tempt fate to catch their breath."

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          https://my.w.tt/IZCT8dI6KZ
          
          (If ya like drarry stuff)
          
          Please enjoy!

I need to be more active. 
          Would anyone want me to post pictures of my going to the pride parade on here? 
          I want to post it everywhere, I'm curious. I guess no one cares lol

@yuuristea hi lol

I'm crying. Hearts Don't Break Around Here is a fantastic fanfiction. I'm thankcul to have read it. I wish I did sooner.

This is from my new Klance book, you get the jist of it here so let me know if you want more.
          
          Enjoy!
          
          Keith's POV:
          
          Four years of this same song and dance; I ride into some small desert town, walk into a small diner, order a strawberry milkshake, pay cash, go to some rundown motel and pay for a single night, go to a local bar, drink a bit, find a girl and bring her back to my room, forget her name, fuel up and head out. 
          
          Always on the move, constantly ignoring the state of the world around me, nothing could stop me on the open road.
          
          Except, of course; You.
          
          Taos, New Mexico
          
          I walk into a little diner and brush the dust from my hands to my pants. I take a seat at a red vinyl booth and look around at how few people there are. A slim-waisted woman approaches me with a distasteful smile plastered across her face, 'What can I get for you, sir?' Her long, light brown, hair is pulled back into a single ponytail at the back of her head. 
          
          'Strawberry milkshake, sir.' She looks a bit surprised and giggles slightly, writing a note on her pad before turning to walk back behind the bar.
          
          I notice the clicking of high heeled shoes as a woman walks into the business, she looks snotty, yet poised. She flips her hair red-brown hair dramatically as she removes her black sunglasses. She's wearing a black and white pinstripe suit. She strides past my booth to the back corner, taking a seat quickly she grabs a menu from the table and begins flipping through it. 
          
          The slim woman approaches my location again and sets a tall glass in front of me, a strawberry milkshake, 'Thank you,' she smiles her response and begins to walk over to the corner where the woman resides. I sit idly and drink my milkshake, the same protocol for every small town. 
          
          I continue to watch the woman as she makes her rounds, I finish and leave a ten dollar bill on the table, walking out ignoring anything anyone might say about my overpaying.

How would you guys feel about a kinky/bdsm Klance fanfiction or oneshot? My friend really wants me to write one and I want to know if you think you'd enjoy it.

I'm genuinely fucking about to flip my shit and jump in front of a car. If anyone knows where I went wrong in life let me know because I'm pretty sure I'm a disgrace to my family and everyone hates me. Thanks.

Happy. Fucking. Birthday. To. Me.

@_strawberrylemonade_ Thank you uwu