Crossed || castawayfromheaven

castawayfromheaven:

“Seriously? Then shit man! Get away from me! Damn, really?” he blurted out, shaking his hands in a shooing manner. “Don’t hurt me, Christ. Who the fuck knew tha’ you’re the first nephilim’s daughter? Why don’t you just walk home? I’m goin’ to a motel.”

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{ ♔ } - - - - -    "Seriously sweetheart, you’ve got nothing to worry about moi unless you piss me off in the most annoying possible way.“ she replied with a smirk on her lips. Then approaching him, she grabbed his hands and forcefully pulled them down. "Stop shooing me; you promised. And by that way, walking home would take 5 hours, perhaps 6. Don’t you have a home?”

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October  5   ( 40 )
  
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