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Is my godphone finally working?

Spiders! Eeeeeverywhere. Lots of ‘em.
Snippets of music (those ones) floating around my head.
My dreamscape smells like cinnamon. what.
There’s that quote on my screen agai—
Wait.
Did you just… ?
…ffs.

You did.
You little shit.
You little shit.
They didn’t call you ‘Trickster’ for nothing, did they? Great. Great.
Sneaky fuck.
I love you.
Written by BlackRose_Mira (trashcat)
Published | Edited 1st Dec 2014
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