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𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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hello   i   will   be   back   on   dan   shortly   i’ve   just   been   on   my   horror   multi   @meathooked   due   to   high   muse   on   there. 
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret
[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 
[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 
[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before
[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them
[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it
[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride
[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs
[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house
[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette
[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid
[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten
[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else
[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  
[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened
[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it
[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked
[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together
[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them
[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .
[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower
[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift
[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse
[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face
[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .
[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them
[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose
[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date
[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse
[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈'𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑   :
𝟎𝟏 .    𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒  /  𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄   :   severin   /   sev 𝟎𝟐 .    𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘   :     september   4th 𝟎𝟑 .    𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂  𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍   :     virgo 𝟎𝟒 .    𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓   :     5′3″ 𝟎𝟓 .    𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒   :     writing,   reading,   playing   elder   scrolls   online. 𝟎𝟔 .    𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑   :   red 𝟎𝟕 .    𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊   :     the   graveyard   book   by   neil   gaiman 𝟎𝟖 .    𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓  𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆   :    gun   in   my   hand   -   dorothy 𝟎𝟗 .    𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓  𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌  /  𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖  :    the   vampire   diaries. 𝟏𝟎 .    𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   :    a   bit   of   supernatural,   a   bit   of   good   omens   & just   other   general   demonic. 𝟏𝟏 .    𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘  𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃  𝐔𝐑𝐋   :   it’s   a   direct   reference   to   him   being   a soul   collecting   demon. 
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃   𝐁𝐘   :   n/a 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆   :   anyone   &   everyone
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋   𝐏𝐒𝐀    :   continuing   asks   is   the   best   way   to   get   something   started   with   me   &   is   always   welcome.   all   my   asks   are   answered   as   text   posts   so   you   are   more   than   welcome   to   simply   reblog   said   ask   to   continue   it   as   a   thread.   you   don’t   have   to   ask   me   to   do   this.   even   if   we   haven’t   written   before   or   spoken   much   by   all   means   please   continue   asks   !   
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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A    BLOOD   LUST    INBOX    MEME.       TRIGGER   WARNING:   blood,  murder,  death,  violence.    please  do  not  read  forward  if  you  are  easily  squeamish.  
(   send  me   ‘   🔴   ’   to  generate  a  bloody  scenario  between  our  muses.  feel  free  to  specify  a  number  if  you’d  like.      inspo.   )
your  muse wiping/licking  blood  from  my  muses  lips.
my  muse  wiping/licking  blood  from  your  muses  lips.
our  muses  cleaning  up  blood  together  from  a  kill.
my  muse  applying  pressure  your  muses  bleeding  wound.
your  muse  applying  pressure  to  my  muses  bleeding  wound.
our  muses  stumbling  upon  a  blood  trail  together.
our  muses  sharing  a  kiss  that  accidentally  draws  blood.
my/your  muse  sinking  their  teeth/fangs  into  my/your  muses  neck.
your  muse  catching  my  muse  drinking  blood.
my  muse  catching  your  muse  drinking  blood.
your  muse  helping  my  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.
my  muse  helping  your  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.
our  muses  sleeping  together  in  their  victims  bloody  sheets.
our  muses  having/sharing  a  blood  bath/shower  together.
our  muses  looking  to  the  sky  as  it  rains  blood.
my  muse  accidentally  biting  yours  too  hard,  drawing  blood.   
your  muse  accidentally  biting  my  muse  too  hard,  drawing  blood.
my  muse  licking  blood  off  your  muses  finger.
your  muse  licking  blood  off  my  muses  finger.
my/your  muse  pleading  for  no  more  blood  shed  from  my/your  muse.
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋   &   𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐒   𝐎𝐅   𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓   :
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daniel   tends   to   use   terms   of   endearment   when   speaking   to   people   regardless   of   gender.   it   does   not   always   mean   he   is   attempting   to   flirt   with   someone,   it’s   simply   how   he   speaks.   he   tends   to   lean   towards   casual   forms   of   speech,   he   is   rarely   formal.   unless   otherwise   directed   terms   of   endearment   ,   use   of   first   names   of   mr   /   miss   etc   ,   &   nicknames   will   be   a   thing.   
he   is   perfectly   fine   with   others   doing   the   same   in   regards   to   himself   &   frankly   prefers   it.   if   someone   called   him   mr.   harpe   he   would   most   likely   laugh   in   their   face.   
this   however   doesn’t   mean   that   he   won’t   respect   someone’s   boundaries.   if   someone   tells   him   to   cut   the   shit   with   the   terms   of   endearment   /   a   certain   nickname   etc   he   will.   
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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@chrysopteros​   /   rick   grimes
𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍   𝐈𝐍   𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐉𝐀𝐖   𝐈𝐒   𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆   though   the   punch   to   the   jaw   was   no   less   surprising.   the   bearded   man   in   front   of   him   was   unfamiliar   &   even   over   the   decades   he   could   still   put   a   name   to   a   face   instantly.   
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          ❝   well   shit   -   that’s   one   helluva   swing   you’ve   got.      ❞      
the   bruise   is   already   fading,   it   will   be   gone   in   minutes.   his   bigger   concern   is   lou   growling   at   the   man   from   her   place   beside   him.   he   gives   her   a   reassuring   pat,   hoping   to   calm   the   hellhound   down   before   she   decided   that   this   stranger   would   make   a   good   meal.   
❝   you   know,   usually   if   someone’s   takin’   swings   at   me   i   at   least   know   who   the   hell   they   are.      ❞
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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please stop forgiving my sins I worked so hard on those
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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to   whom   does   your   heart   belong   to  ?
your   heart   belongs   to   the   sun
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you   are   a   wildfire   waiting   to   happen,   one   lit   cigarette   away   from   catastrophe.   you   are   passion   itself,   full   of   rage   and   joy   and   love   and   pain.   you   are   the   driving   force   behind   change,   so   why   are   you   afraid   of   it?   not   all   that   is   new   will   hurt   you.   let   others   into   your   life.   you   will   not   burn   them.   you   do   not   cause   harm   inherently,   you   are   wounded.   you   will   heal.   i   promise   you   will   heal.
tagged   by   :  stole   it   from   an   old   blog  tagging   :    @deliverywtch​ , @mortuam​ , @applesdrowned​ , @noblecide​ & anyone else ~
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐋𝐎𝐔   :   𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋   𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃   &   𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘
lou   has   two   forms   the   one   pictured   above   is   her   everyday   one   that   humans   /   non   demonic   entities   can   see.   i   personally   hc   that   not   all   hellhounds   look   like   one   specific   breed   of   dog   when   attempting   to   blend   in   but   it   varies   from   hellhound   to   hellhound.   lou   specifically   takes   the   appearance   of   a   large   rottweiler.   she   is   entirely   babied   by   daniel   &   he   is   rarely   seen   without   her.   
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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#sickest burn
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄  𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒   :   𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐓  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
bold  =  applies , italicize  =  sort-of applies strike  =  antithetical to your muse.
𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀 :   a long journey. a feeling of raw energy. putting a name to something unknown. an elaborate patchwork. unexpected catastrophes. unexpected blessings. vivid dreams. sudden awakenings. the feeling of shedding your skin. the echoes in holy places. bright lights. deep shadows. feeling the earth move beneath your feet. wandering in museums. the strange clarity of moonlight. thunder and lightning. an unfamiliar road. coming back to the place you started as an entirely different person.
𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐒 :   being overwhelmed by emotion finding something to celebrate every day. finding something to mourn every day.  connecting with others. the scent of ocean air. making food for your friends when they’re stressed. the remembrance of something lost.  sublime confusion.  cool colors. a cozy cafe.  a bustling bar. calm waters, hidden depths. getting tipsy in the afternoon. summer rain. comfy sweaters. flowing skirts.  a house by the sea. deep conversations after midnight.
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 : the scent of spices and dark wood. making something just for the sake of creation. dry heat. crackling fire. a bolt of inspiration. refusing to apologize for your passion. stubborn optimism. taking on more than you can handle. hot tea. warm colors.  getting up early. staying up late.   bright fire, fast burnout. tacky thrift store finds worn with the utmost confidence. the thrill of starting a new project. spring storms. hotel rooms. perpetual restlessness
𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒 : the scent of rich soil after a rain. hard and diligent work. solid ground, strong foundations. the satisfaction of a long-awaited payoff. generosity that comes with a catch. work boots and heavy jeans. silk and jewels. resting on your laurels. seeing your work through to the end. harvest time. fresh bread and rich soup. earth tones. jewel tones. a lush garden. sunlight through the trees. dark chocolate. a home in the farmlands. a sprawling house in the old part of the city
𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 : the scent of fresh air. focusing on the intellectual at the expense of the emotional. freshly fallen snow. burying yourself in action. tending to your own wounds. a foreseeable disaster.  crisply tailored suits. starkly elegant dresses. refusing to admit defeat. cold air, clear thoughts. old hurts.  fresh starts. overthinking your overthinking. the harsh glow of street lamps. black coffee. a cabin in the mountains. an apartment downtown. the quiet before the dawn
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 : stole it from my old blog 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 : @dievotion​ , @humilictedman​ , @bloofer​ , @lambbled​
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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@humilictedman​   /   cont from x.
𝐇𝐄   𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐒   𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒   𝐔𝐏   in   a   mock   gesture   of   peace,   keeping   his   distance   from   the   bloody   man   for   the   moment.   his   brows   raise   slightly   at   the   questions   before   he   points   upward   towards   the   blood   red   moon   that   hung   over   them.   
❝   just   here   to   watch   the   show.   gotta   say   i’m   impressed.      ❞   
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cursed   lands   were   always   a   toss   up.   people   either   wizened   up   &   stayed   the   hell   away   or   you   lucked   out   &   found   some   dumbasses   willing   to   push   their   luck.   needless   to   say,   the   lands   that   were   formerly   the   roanoke   colony   -   his   colony   -   always   drew   people   in.   something   about   the   mystery   was   just   too   good   for   people   to   leave   it   alone.   
coming   back   here   didn’t   feel   like   coming   home.   nothing   was   familiar   to   him   aside   from   the   resident   spirits   that   just   wouldn’t   let   go.   it   was   becoming   somewhat   of   a   tradition   at   this   point   to   show   up   during   the   blood   moon   &   kick   his   feet   back   &   watch   the   inevitable   bloodbath   play   out.   
❝   a   polk   huh?   boy   your   family   -   well   shit   i   don’t   think   i   need   to   tell   you   that   they’re   fuckin’   nuts.      ❞      
though   the   man   in   front   of   him   was   at   least   coherent   which   was   more   than   could   be   said   for   most   of   the   polk   clan.   
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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“are you seriously ignoring me for dessert?” @dievotion​
𝐇𝐄   𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓   𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃   𝐓𝐎   𝐄𝐀𝐓   but   he   likes   to.   good   food   is   a   luxury   none   have   down   in   hell.   yet   another   reason   he   has   no   intentions   of   ever   going   back   down   there.   he   glances   up   at   his   companion,   fork   held   loosely   in   his   fingers   as   he’s   about   to   take   a   bite   of   apple   pie.   an   easy   smile   spreads   across   his   face   as   he   pushes   the   plate   more   towards   the   middle   of   the   table.   
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     ❝   don’t   give   me   that   look    -                                i’m   perfectly   capable   of   sharing   sweetheart.      ❞   
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐄𝐃.
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independent.  selective.  private. rp blog for an original character based on the final girl horror trope. written by aggie.
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hellcontracted · 4 years ago
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“I’m not scared of dying. I’m scared of living like this. The constant pain and the ugliness.” / @lambbled​​​
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐖𝐀𝐒   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃   𝐎𝐅   𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊   that   he   was   entirely   unprepared   for.   sure,   he   could   look   her   in   the   eye   &   lie.   give   her   the   ol’   ‘   it   gets   better   ‘   line   but   that   was   nothing   more   than   bullshit   in   his   mind.   things   didn’t   get   easier,   you   just   got   use   to   life’s   bullshit.   
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❝   look   kid,   you’ve   been   through   the   ringer   because   of   these   selfish   pricks.   ❞   understatement   of   the   year   but   still   true.   ❝   shit   like   that,   you   don’t   just   bounce   back   from.   i   know,   not   exactly   the   most   uplifting   words   but   the   way   i   see   it   i   doubt   you’d   appreciate   me   handling   you   with   kid   gloves.   ❞   
he   shifts,   dark   eyes   glancing   over   at   her   as   a   frown   pulls   at   his   features.   ❝   this   shit   sucks,   hurts   too   i   bet,   but   you   didn’t   fight   like   hell   to   get   out   of   there   just   to   punch   your   ticket   in   now.   ❞   he   points   out.   most   people   would   have   given   up   a   long   time   ago.   she’s   strong   though,   it   doesn’t   mean   she’s   not   in   pain,   but   daniel   suspects   she’s   strong   enough   to   push   through   it   &   give   the   world   the   middle   finger   in   the   process.   
❝   come   on,   at   least   raise   a   little   hell   before   you   start   talkin’   about   dying.   ❞   
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