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      his head was placed on a table in the food court,   avoiding any kind of     communication    with anyone who has him in a class or any of his actual friends.     the stress was taking over his     e m o t i o n s,   and the last thing he wanted to do was lash out at anyone.       his name rolled out of the other’s mouth,   and an     electrifying    shiver caused him to shift slightly.           ❝     no.     ❞         was all he was capable of saying,   knowing that he had to look up at the other inevitably.

@untamablebeasts     //     ♡’d

 



papi pacify.

he won't make L O V E to me now. not now, i've set the free. he said it's too much in pounds. i guess i'm S T U C K with me.

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