Coping Is Imagining Yourself Getting Brutally Beat Up About 500 Times A Day

coping is imagining yourself getting brutally beat up about 500 times a day

Which OC is a pyromaniac?

seiikiranna:

“Heh, that you did. C’mon, lets go.” He tugged the other close to himself and wove in and out of the crowd to find the bar. Once there, he ordered himself a cocktail and looked Romeo over. “So, come out very often? You certainly seemed good on the floor. Wish i could have joined you but the music called. Hope you liked it, consider it some of my finest.” He said that every set, but honestly? With a newfound friend at his sides it actually felt true this time.

The smirk stayed on his face as they moved seamlessly through the mob of people. Being this close to someone was nice, and their sweat mingled on each other’s skin. Hearing the male’s order of a cocktail he ordered a shot of Jack Daniels™, still needy for a stronger buzz. Chuckling as he waited for their drinks Romeo pushed some of his bangs out of his eyes, “I hop from bar to bar, but if this one has you performing often I guess I’ll have to make this one a regular on my pub-crawls.” Their drinks getting there, he threw back his shot and added, “It wasn’t bad at all.”

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