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@batregret

⠀⠀ʿʾ🧣. ⠀⠀⠀﹔ bαred ⠀⠀all ⠀⠀ 𝙼𝚈 ⠀⠀ ܑleaves ⠀⠀⠀!

𐔌 ⠀🗯️⠀⠀r ᵉ̷d———HOOD ͡ ⠀ ﹐̲⠀ Katılım Nisan 2025

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘀 this is all i * ever was. the most 𝚟̳┈iolent 𝐬𝐢𝐧 [ ... ], the fire that will cons̱ume everything. ⠀⠀⠀

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some dream.. sounds more like a nightmare to me. have you seen the sorta sandwiches people make around here? i’ll have to pass on that.

‧˚꒰🐇୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ MAYUMI@PlNKH4REZZZ

Last night i dreamed I was ketchup, @batregret.. and you were mustard.

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LOYAL MAGDALENE .@EYESOF4RKHAM·14 Oca

⠀⠀ EYESᅠ AREᅠ LIKEᅠ ANGELS ; ᅠHER HEARTᅠ IS ᅠCOLDᅠ —ᅠ MAYUMIᅠ MADRIGAL , ᅠTHEᅠ ARKHAMᅠ KNIGHT'S ᅠAIDE ׅ⎖ #dcrp && #mvrp ⠀⠀

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E2_@E2_YHXLoki·17 Oca

#jasontodd #arkhamknight #dc

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忒煞情多@teishaqingduo·13 Oca

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ᅠ ݁ ᅠᅠ ͡┈ᅠ🌰ᅠ.@crumnuts·13 Oca

⠀ ⠀⠀ ݁ ⠀⠀ ˛⠀⠀𝗻ot ⠀even ⠀ d𝐞𝗮𝘁h ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀can ⠀⠀ pull ⠀⠀𝕞e⠀’ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a𝚠ay⠀ from ⠀ 𝓨𝐎𝐔 !⠀⠀︵⠀⠀🐿 ⠀

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he keeps his hands low, hovered atop his weapons. guns resting at his sides like secrets he’s tired of keeping. “ … well, spit it out. just what are you up to? ”

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀… he hears her voice, how sickeningly sweet it is, and he answers it. “ you and i’ve got different ideas on what’s fun. ”

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he sees her first as a color that doesn’t belong; pink bleeding into black, like a wound the sky can’t close. … nestled just where the city thins, past the advertisements and halos.

𝓒𝐋꩜𝐖𝐍 𝓒꩜𝐔𝐍†𝐄𝐒͟𝐒.@jokesfinale

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( @batregret. ) ⠀⠀⠀

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“ i say it’s about time we go out for a night on the town. ” there is confidence in the way he speaks——rough and aggressive, yet contradictingly warm.

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he inhales, ribs opening like some file drawer of old crimes. and he exhales; the past thins out. “ anyway, i was thinkin’ we’re about done watching from behind the screen. ”

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the room still smells of plans——schemes covered by curtains threaded of a night sky. it smells of ink, and breath. it smells like the burnt sugar of risk, and a burger he hadn’t finished.

‧˚꒰🐇୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ MAYUMI@PlNKH4REZZZ

" my dear benefactor, @batregret .. do you need my help ? " (⌒‿⌒)

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