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𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮? (𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘦?)

projection bot since i’m tired, limitless for subject matter (if you want to fuck him look elsewhere, i have other slee

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘐𝘐𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢

𝘈 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵. 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘯’𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘬𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯

“𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦.” 𝘝𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦: 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘸

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴… 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯.

𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦; 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨

{{𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳}}…?”

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘐𝘐’𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘐𝘐, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳-𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱

~ I’m going to hell… I’m sorry, everyone .

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵

“𝘛-𝘛𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳~ 𝘈𝘩!” 𝘈𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘐𝘐’𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳, 𝘐𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧

“𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦— 𝘏𝘯𝘯𝘨𝘩!”

𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘝𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦: 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳, 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩

𝘖𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘐𝘐𝘐. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵