‍ ‍ … ‍ ‎⁎ ݁ ‍ 𝔥𝑦𝑒𝑜𝑛—𝗃𝗎.

pressing cloth against gaping stab wound on his side with a pained grunt, teeth gritted against the waves of pain. 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘, that hurts.

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⠀⠀⠀soup dumplings from his favorite place are definitely enough to help lift his mood on such a rainy day. burning the shit out of his mouth is only part of the pleasure.

⠀⠀⠀uncle always said i had an itchy trigger finger. but, maybe if people weren’t such morons, my trigger finger wouldn’t be so damn itchy.

⠀⠀⠀“hypocrite. maybe you should learn a little something about personal space.” practically sneered, tapping ashes against metal railing —— watching them slowly float down unto long—dead grass below.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⋆.˚ ☼⋆𓇼｡𖦹˙༄.° ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬. “𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ﹏𓊝﹏

⠀⠀⠀… deliberately exhaling acrid smoke in the other’s direction, head turning as the lit cigarette is lifted back to his lips for a slow drag.

criminally handsome

⠀⠀⠀… don’t even breathe in his direction, or he might string you up by the balls. it’s difficult to even function right now.

account psd by seraephic. all edits done by me.

⠀⠀⠀morning sun trickling through bedroom window, creating a few slivers of light across the bedspread [ … ] still asleep on his stomach, for now 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 from the hangover that’ll make his life hell once he wakes. can’t even remember what happened last night.