Clavicus Vile
I sold your soul for a daedric fleshlight
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This was years ago, told her I was about to blow my head off with a double gauge shotgun ( didn’t have one ). She begged me not to do it, message after message screaming at me, telling me not to do it. I even stop replying to make it seem like I was dead. I eventually told her the gun was jammed so it didn’t work, a lie obviously since I didn’t have access to a gun.
This still didn’t stop her from going to chad and forgetting all about me of course! Why would it!
. I just wanted to feel the slightest bit of what it would be like to have a foid want me around in some way!
This still didn’t stop her from going to chad and forgetting all about me of course! Why would it!





