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ㅤㅤ ㅤan 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿 portrayal for ㅤthe 𝙩𝙫𝙙𝙪/𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 verses. ㅤcrossovers 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱! ㅤoccasionally selective. ㅤminors do NOT interact! ㅤ18+ only, please! see more threads below. ㅤㅤㅤㅤperformed by #sætre. ㅤ
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𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑨 𝑹𝑼𝑰𝒁
is it better to out-monster the monster or be quietly devoured?
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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‧₊˚ ⠀. . . 𝑪𝒀𝑹𝑼𝑺 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑬 !! ㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘦. ㅤ
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Don't tell the boss — he's pouring himself another glass of bourbon. It's the only thing getting him through the graveyard shift.
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inside me, something seethes. inside me, some feral animal claws at my ribcage, trapped.
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⠀ “ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮❜𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣❜𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚? ” 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 # 𝗟𝗨𝗫
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𝑰𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒂 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒔 ❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡. ❞ 𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 #𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 ↻+♡
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⠀ “𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 ” ⠀𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒔. # 𝗟𝗨𝗫
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"Quite a lot, actually. The main point being that I shouldn't blindly trust someone, no matter how charming or pretty they may be."
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"Are you ever off the clock?" The towel on his shoulder is slid off. He wrings it between his hands. "I have."
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"Who said I was pretending?" Rob's grumbling, arms bracing atop the bar.
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Eyes close for a fraction of a second as he sighs. He isn't returning her smile.
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Drums his fingers on the bar, towel tossed over his shoulder as he surveys the room. Damn his boss for making him pick up this overtime. He could have been out 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.
"Do you, uh, like art?" Rob asks, still desperately trying to keep up that failed ruse whilst scratching the back of his neck.
She doesn’t say anything, she’s just looking directly at him with an innocent looking smile; though her eyes said she didn’t believe him. “I see. No worries.”