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Kaden ground his teeth together, listening to Deiru despite wanting to just shut him up. He asked where he wanted the tattoo, it was his body, even though he’d be the one doing it and choosing the design he wanted to let the young demon choose at least where but since he was so god damn annoying Kaden could choose it for him.
“Fine you fucking asshole, but I wasn’t being funny I was being serious.” he took a deep breath, not talking anymore since he wanted to calm down, if not he’d only end up pissing himself off more.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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