𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧. 🩸
@putupgloves
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ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴏᴋᴇs ☀️ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓: @MAIDOFSASS / 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘: @gigicrimejones ⭐️
18+. not lewd.
Joined March 2024
——-𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒, 𝓉𝑜𝑜. ..。. .。..。. .。.. .。.. 𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘐𝘚𝘖𝘕 𝘔𝘖𝘙𝘎𝘈𝘕 OF DEXTER NEW BLOOD / RESURRECTION.
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/ not mean bc some mutuals do this but genuinely what is the thought process behind hiding ur muses name/any info under like multiple threads/linked tweets 😭 it would be a lot easier right under everyone’s pinned if not in it 💔
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/ i fear dexter verse isn't dead purposely, we just all going thru it and/or dealing with life. 🧍🏻♀️ we’re usually active, it’s just can be specifically this time of year as well. so don't worry, folks. ✌🏼 we'll be up and at 'em soon.
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something else, his whole demeanor, hopes to play it off anyways.
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Taking hurried, wide steps with his head down, blaring of The Strokes in his ears. Too in his head to move out of the way in time to avoid the collision. One earpod comes out to hear him and give a response. “Huh? Fine.—-You didn’t knock into me that hard.” Knows he means—
⠀ ⠀⠀ Walking around town at night, mind far too caught up on the blood splatters from a case, bumping into [ @putupgloves ] He mutters out an apology, half assed —— taking a good look at the guy. “𝘏𝘶𝘩,” he huffs, cocking a brow. “Kid, you good .ᐣ”
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/ interact with my robin too 🥺
like phoebe buffay on adderall *・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・* ROBIN BUCKLEY of STRANGER THINGS https://t.co/YRnvH4RGYy
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like phoebe buffay on adderall *・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・* ROBIN BUCKLEY of STRANGER THINGS https://t.co/YRnvH4RGYy
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blinking like he has now idea. the discovery itself is new information, shock and the flash of nauseous worry across his face far from fake. does his father know yet? “ no way… “ swallowing, reigning his reaction in. “ that’s horrible. “
@putupgloves “ of what the police found in the bay ? pretty horrific stuff . “ he didn’t think new york could get any crazier but now bodies were being discovered in the sea , it seemed far more by design than a reckless lunatic .
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genuinely flattered, surprised he could really bring such things into a friendship to begin with. knows he’s personable, good at getting along…but to be genuinely valued in such a way is something he’s still getting used to again. “ i could say the same about you. “
" darling, this friendship has given me so much joy into my life, without you, life would be ever dull. " this friendship was special to her, she felt comfortable, safe . this friendship was one that were to last even lifetimes.
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/ WRONG ACC LOL SORRY i guess harrison wants angela and luca to collab now
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how impossible it seems to have become again after everything that’s happened now. “This, though?” A forkful of chicken lifted in gesture and then shoved into his mouth. “I’ll never get sick of.”
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He looks up to his uncle’s return with chipmunk-stuffed cheeks of food. Waves to him when he enters the room. “Right now, sobriety still looks pretty appealing.” A half-joke, knowing the feeling will go with the hangover. He remembers how good being clean and sober had felt,—
It is a few hours after Harrison finds remnants of what looks like a caring uncle that he returns, door beeping, code entered. Slow steps into the apartment. It's clear he returned from the hospital, white coat still on. “I'm back.” He calls out, keys going on the counter.
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water bottle full of liquor in his bag and they passed them around in the back row.
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addled mind. Thinks he sounds relaxed and sober and just happy to see her. Not the dopey, slurred-word reality. “Sorry ‘m so late. Had to catch a later movie cause we missed th’first.” That much is the truth, only lacking the part where his friend snuck cans of Modelo and a—
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He really had been hoping she’d be long asleep by now. Of course he should have known she’d wait up for him to get home safe. It warms him to know he is loved, even if it’s causing him quite the inconvenience right now. He really thinks he’s pulling it off in his alcohol—-
Rita sat at the kitchen table, nursing a steaming cup of tea, when the sound of the front door caught her ear. Harrison. Her blood ran cold the moment she opened the front door and saw Harrison stumbling through, his breath reeking of alcohol.
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/ all that to say he’s bisexual and. i really want to give harrison a boyfriend.
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he lasts four months in that home, longer than the others by that point. it’s that warmth that makes everything a little easier, a little lighter. they lost touch before it could be anything more, but he’ll never forget it.
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how he’s hunkered over his sketchbook and clearly closed off. when he asks about his art, there’s a warmth in him that feels more real than anything he’s felt since the funeral. they talk more from then on. he rolls harrison his first joint, shows him how to breathe it in.—
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