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｡. ❝ 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝒾𝓂𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎 、
𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 ❞ ｡ˎˊ˗
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˗ˏˋ SHE WAS FALLING TOO DEEP ˎˊ˗
˗ˏˋ FOR THE ANGELS WHO WERE TRYING TO CATCH HER ˎˊ˗
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up at the highest penthouse
looking over the scenic view of
central london, a figure that sat
relaxed on a ivory plushed lounge
chair sipping their glass of 1976
château lafite elegantly as they sighed
off into the lavender aroma air.
their pale fingers rushed
through their silky, ombré
hair in boredom. no matter
how much glamour and luxury
they saw, there was always a
time where the filthy rich got
exhausted at their life style.
but just like magic,
their phone dinged from
someone they didn't expect
to see. the figure comforted
their aching head in distress,
"god, it's this fucker. what
does he want?" their posh
accent echoed the quiet
and spacious terrance.
˗ˏˋ [ ❀ ichijo sent
a message !! ❀ ] ˎˊ˗
˗ˏˋ [ ❀ tap to open? ❀ ] ˎˊ˗
˗ˏˋ [ ❀ ちょっと待ってください . .
じゅんびできました ! ❀ ] ˎˊ˗
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｡. ❝ I'M A MANCHESTER
GIRL DON'T HATE ME ❞ ｡ˎˊ˗
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[ ♡ ichijo is online !! ]
ichijo
you can't fit me
in a trojan ❛˓◞˂̵
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