09-10-2017, 06:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-10-2017, 06:34 PM by charlie luciano.)
Quote:the moment charlie's eyes snapped toward him, sharp and enraged, the gun quickly slid from cecil's fingers, clattering to the floor. he hardly processed that he was getting closer. his knees became weak, arms heavy, there's vomit on his sweater already: mom's spaghetti.goddammit cecil
EDIT: ALRIGHT
I DIDN'T KNOW THAT THIS WAS THE SHIPPING THREAD
SO I GUESS I'M HERE HELLO
while i'm here
char x wolf hateship
AND charCIL OH MYY
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THERE'S NO RETURN FROM WHERE I'VE BEEN
❝ TRIED TO PRETEND THAT I'M AROUND . . . ❞
————————— BIOGRAPHY / FORMER BOSS OF THE BADLANDS