6 Works by ghostface1996
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“That was uh- surprisingly expected.” The Wolf King makes a vague gesture at Pulco, “The Shanghai deal you did with Cros, he told me that you were a, a nasty little slice.”
Pulco’s mouth dries up.
Or: the one where the two worst men you know try to get as far away as possible.
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"Pardon me," This Guy says- or, no- murmurs, placing a gentle hand on Pulco's waist to move him out of the way. Pulco's inhale catches in his throat. He can see the mass of curls that's falling into this guys eyes. He smells like nicotine and weed and pretzels and fucking Old Spice and something else that's addictive. His voice is tangibly bored but lilting, "If you wouldn't mind."
Cool, thinks Acapulco, I want to see if I can blow you for so long my mustache falls off from friction.
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- Part 1 of college au!
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and the strain he’s smoking is a type of offensively sweet, choking, saccharine thing that creates a blurry haze in your vision and a lump in your throat and itch in your teeth.
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“What’s a guy like you doing in a gun-free environment, sweetheart?”
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He’s thought things out, first of all.
There’s like, a method to the madness.
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It’s- well- There’s this guy.
Hermann doesn’t know him.