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❝𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜. ❞ — 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀—┊ 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙂 ┊— —┊ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛᴇsʏ ᴏғ #ғᴜяᴛɪᴠᴇ. —┊♥ & ♺ ⠀

Dick kicked out the spaceship's door, and used his hands to pull himself out. He then looked towards the boy and gave off an awkward smile. ❝ Heeeey, how you uh. How you doing? ❞

Google Search: how does one get off of an alien planet?

Okay. He's crashing down. He's crashing down. ❝ MAYDAY, MAYDAY, SHIP SINKING, SHIP SINKING! ❞

He's.. Twelve minutes away. And who needs rescue when they got company! Damian's gonna be all right.

How does one pilot a spaceship now again..

Hold on, he's going to space. The little boy needs company while waiting for rescue.

Knew it.

❝ But how do you know wether or not /I'M/ a top. We could be different on that part for all I know. I could be a top, you, a bottom.. ❞

❝ How.. How would you know wether or not I'm a top? ❞

❝ Excuse me? ❞

❝ I'm a top. ❞ Send tweet.

Ehm. Hmm. He'll think about it.

||· So, I got muse to revive this account. Like, big boy, big time, big boy time muse.

||· Finna get a new layout, then return.

||· Should I come back?

||• Actually. A Draco AK 47 has around 75-100 rounds. So we’ve got a lot of shots.

||· Have you guys ever just… Farted through your nose and levitated into the dark abyss?

||· Oh. That was unexpected.