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❝Put it on a knife, you fucking retard, and shiv him in the neck!❞ ~ New acc. ~ Son of @UnknownAndYoung and Lucifer ~ Trig Content ~ RT?

//I REMADE HIM GUYS LMAO nitter.gq/DeviIishBastard/status…

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//I am stuck in bed. please send help.

. . . . SCREAMS AT THE TOP OF HIS LUNGS.

//WOW TWEETDECK DON'T DO /THAT/.

When @AsslnAssassin walked in, he placed the baby in his arms. There was something in his eyes that was a new sight for anyone to see there. Panic. "Eric, this is Dawn. You know how to deal with babies after growing up in the TARDIS. Um. Yep. Okay. Thanks. I'll be back."

Sighs. Is now arming himself to the goddamn teeth. "Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."

//Moments like these when Sam shows vulnerability are odd as fuck.

Sends @TheFirstBladc a screenshot of his texts. Text - 🐱: DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.

On instinct, Sam flicked his wrist and sent Destiny /flying/. He heard a crash, meaning she landed on something, but he didn't look up to see what had been broken. "Get. The fuck. Out."

//I love how sam is sitting here jUDGING

Sam didn't want to drag his sister into anything, enough of his family was in trouble already. God, he really wished that he didn't care as much as he said that he didn't. "Nothing. Now, get out. Tell Ma that I'm fine and leave me alone."

He gasped when he felt his sister's hand on him, quickly wiping his tears so she couldn't see them. "What the fuck are you doing here, Destiny?" He asked, shrugging her hand off of him.

//"You can't sit with your knees bent for a long period of time." "I'm sitting that way because I can't straighten my leg." "[keeps going on, ignoring me.]"

Has his head in his hands. He's trying to keep calm, but it's not working.