-_fragile-fawnie_-

im the cutest little ever !

5wirled

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          Hellow there and i thank you for the follow. if you need someone to talk to for support or just a friendly chat, my private messages are open. If you want to add me on Discord instead, go ahead. My ID is DaisyRose#5820.  I wish you happy thanksgiving and happy holidays/a very merry christmas to you!~ Have a great day/afternoon/evening wherever you are! You are loved, wanted, and enough. Remember that and remember who YOU are.
          Wolfie Out!~
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-_fragile-fawnie_-

Could you kneel for me, darling? I think you'd look so beautiful. I know, it feels a little silly and a little like you're on display, but it'd mean a lot to me if you'd try. Yes, just like that! Now, bow your head, please? Back stays straight. You're doing so well for me! Thank you, that's even better than l hoped

-_fragile-fawnie_-

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[Verse 1: Jazmin Bean]
          Oops, I trusted someone
          Never again no more
          Oh, you wanna play house
          Well I'll be the daddy and you'll be the dog
          Is it true that you want a romance?
          So you're knocking on every single bitch's door
          It's not the way to go and
          Now all of us know and
          
          [Verse 2: Jazmin Bean]
          Heard you're going round town
          Pulling heartstrings out and leaving bitches blind
          Making them want some more
          Then you're chopping all of their heads off in a line
          No, you're not even cute
          Surprised your only talent is spinning a lie
          I think that you should know
          You've got to fucking go, you
          
          [Pre-Chorus: Jazmin Bean]
          Show's over, close the curtains
          You are not important
          To be honest, you're quite boring
          You're a dying flower, I'm the fucking florist
          You're the best, I love you the most
          You wish! You're a complete joke
          At least I know now
          To trust no bitch, no hassle
          A new wall put up
          In my Princess Castle
          
          [Chorus: Jazmin Bean]
          I'm a collectible, bitch
          What the fuck made you think you could step in my toy shop?
          I do not need you one bit, what do you think this is?
          You're excused, I'm my own boss
          Don't need someone to make me feel royal
          Collect my crown, gotta run
          And I'm really sorry, baby
          But it appears this castle was just made for one
          
          [Verse 3: Cottontail]
          Ready or not here we come
          You know you fucked up (yeah, you did)
          So you better run
          I'll surrender you to the knife (the knife)
          'Cause you ruined my fucking life
          This is our princess castle
          Baby, you've gotta go
          
          [Pre-Chorus: Jazmin Bean]
          Show's over, close the curtains
          You are not important
          To be honest, you're quite boring
          You're a dying flower, I'm the fucking florist
          You're the best, I love you the most
          You wish! You're a complete joke
          At least I know now
          To trust no bitch, no hassle
          And new wall put up
          In my Princess Castle

-_fragile-fawnie_-

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Club lights, we fight every night (every night)
          Baby, I don't wanna do that (I don't wanna do that)
          Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite (dirty Sprite)
          She like "how the fuck you do that?" (how the fuck you do that?)
          I can't be there all the time (all the time)
          But you know I gotta prove that (I gotta prove that)
          I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
          I got somethin' to do, yeah
          Walk away as the door slams (door slams)
          You got blood on your poor hands (poor hands)
          I just wanted to help, now I'm goin' to hell
          Walk away as the door slams
          I know you wanna FaceTime, baby, I have Samsung
          When I met your mom, she told me I was handsome
          You told me I'm sexy, do you still think that?
          You told me you loved me, do you still think that?
          3AM, climbin' through your window
          Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out your window
          You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
          Step inside the club, cameras flashin' in my eyes
          3AM, climbin' through your window
          Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out your window
          You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
          Step inside the club, cameras flashin' in my eyes
          Club lights, we fight every night (every night)
          Baby, I don't wanna do that (I don't wanna do that)
          Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite (dirty Sprite)
          She like "how the fuck you do that?" (how the fuck you do that?)
          I can't be there all the time (all the time)
          But you know I gotta prove that (I gotta prove that)
          I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
          I got somethin' to do, yeah
          Walk away as the door slams (door slams)
          You got blood on your poor hands (poor hands)
          I just wanted to help, now I'm goin' to hell
          Walk away as the door slams

-_fragile-fawnie_-

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when you’re forced to
          talk to the people at the
          drive thru and you have
          a fucking stroke and start
          stuttering and kinda panic
          and freeze and lowkey cry
          while getting yelled at to
          hurry up but you have a rational 
          fear of talking to people in public 
          and you lowkey have a small but
          big anxiety attack and cry  <33