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Anyone else seen this??

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Happy birthday!! 🎂🎉🎁🎊🎈

Thank youu

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It’s my birthday!! And everyone bailed last minutes on me expect for my best friend

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I could pretend that this never did anything to me

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Go follow my TikTok lmao

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New Dylan pic dropped.

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LESBIANISM!!!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉

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Richard Ramirez’s cheekbones are out of this world.

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Fanfic Masterlist

-The Lost Cause

Pt.1 the day back

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I decided to add some more lol

Richard R. -

Edmond K.-

Dylann R.-

Albert F.-

Ted B.-

Jeffrey D.-

Jack the Ripper.-

John Wayne G.-

H.H Holmes.-

Hiii there’s an app Dream by WAMBO

And it’s an AI that takes prompts and paints a picture.

So I did Eric and Dylan

E- I did two bc I really didn’t like how the first one turned out

D.K- I really liked this one <3

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Eric HarrisXreader

Part One.

It's early; As I was sitting out on the roof a smoke lit in my left hand, the other nursing an almost empty bottle of vodka.

The sun was stretching out its colours and reaching over the mountains with its golden glow saturating the tree line. This was the my queue to climb back through the open window and begin getting ready for school. But I didn’t my legs are paused just long enough to feel the sun kiss my skin and watch the beautiful colours reach out to the sky until the pounding on my door began.

It was my mother warning me about being late for the first day of senior year, I didn’t want to back here after being gone for almost two years. I had put the scare on my mom in my freshman year and she sent me away to live with aunt Christine in Canada for a while.

But I was back here no matter how much I had begged my aunt to keep me in the winter wonderland. So there she was again, same as freshman year sitting listening to the world wake up. The only joyous part of being back here was the sunrise-and of course not freezing to death during the winter. it was always beautiful when the lush green trees of the summer months turn into gorgeous reds and oranges during the fall.

I took a glance at my wristwatch and began climbing across the roof and back into my room, I slammed the window closed singling to mother that I was indeed awake and pressed play on the small red radio on my bedside.

Good morning Littleton this is Spencer with KQMT classic rock all day, now nine inch nails with closer

I bang to slightly sway with the music but as she took a step towards her vanity she fell forwards catching myself on the white vanity, I quickly put on simple makeup-some mascara, eyeliner in her waterline- and got dressed.

As I finished getting ready, I glanced into her mirror one last time. This was terrifying.

“Ashley Marie!” My mother yelled from the bottom of the family stairs “we have to go”

She took a deep breath and pushed the door open, walking out into the carpeted hallway and down the steep stairs into her kitchen.

She scooped her backpack off the ground and walked out the door and onto the hot sidewalk.

As I reached the turning point into the driveway of the school a dark car flew past me and into a parking spot a couple of feet ahead of me.

I saw two boys climb out, both were dressed in trench coats. It seemed that we’re arguing. I quickly looked away and sped my pace as the taller of the two began walking towards me.

“Hi” i stoped and slowly turned to look at him “I’m sorry about almost hitting you.” He quickly glanced behind him-probably at his friend, and turned back to me “So is he, he just doesn’t like to admit it”

I also glanced at the shorter boy “uh it fine.” I mumbled out, I then turned and began walking towards the entranceway of the school, up the front stairs and into the hell’s cape.

My eyes were facing down at the marbled floor, but I knew that everyone around me was looking. I could feel it, their stares made the hair on the back of my neck stand up and a shiver crawl up my spine. I just kept walking up the main staircase and into the office.

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Hiii there’s an app Dream by WAMBO

And it’s an AI that takes prompts and paints a picture.

So I did Eric and Dylan

E- I did two bc I really didn’t like how the first one turned out

D.K- I really liked this one <3

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Fuck day dreaming about getting dicked down

I’m day dreaming about taking a bunch of drugs < 3

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“You never pretended to be a bride when you were a little girl?” No???? Like literally never?

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you are not mine,

but sometimes

i pretend that

you wish you were

i create this idea

that you secretly

want me

and i often forget

it's just something

i've made up

you do not want me.

and you are not mine

M.K