it's time TICKING away//OPEN

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[` ` NIKKII]

I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.
I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.
TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.
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Wearing clothes was aweful for Michael "Six" Hayden. Being a Lycan, he normally didn't wear clothes. He preferred to run around in his wolf form the majority of the time, but he had to deal with being part human eventually so why not start now?

REST COMING LATER.

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tagged: Taylor and Michael
words: idgaf
outfit: blue plaid shirt with black pants and a black vest. black converse.
notes: Figured I'd reply 8D

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