⋆⁺ 𝙈𝘾𝙁𝙇𝙔 ゛ ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆

𝗡𝗢𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 CALLS ME CHICKEN .

dream a little， dream of me.

i shot an angel with my father’s rifle. i should have set it free, but i let it bleed, made it into taxidermy and hung it on my wall.

work is for schmucks. surely ya know that.

you don’t need to keep flattering me! but continue, i like hearing it.

i’ve already charmed you that fast ?!

“ ... ” Heating up , he's not very good at holding his composure but seeing the little outburst was all he needed to know. ❪ Hes telling the truth , sire , this kids never touched drugs. ❫ “Well , it's kind of hard to believe , hmm ? ”

hiii, marty. how’s your day going?

˗ˏˋ there is no turning back from what i've done, i regret it every single day.

Harry can see he's nervous , he didn't quite know what to expect ; this kid could be on drugs —— but he doesn't seem the type , then again , neither does he. ⚅ ⚅ — SUCCESS. “And you haven't been taking any narcotics to reach that conclusion ? ”

no... i need coffee. 🧍🏻‍♂️

good afternoon !

“Good…evening.”