God You Are Such A Loser And You Smell And I Hate You Please Put It In Raw

𝙉𝙤𝙨𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙪 - 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘌𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 (2024) // 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 - 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘻 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬 (1909)

if u see me on a tinder date being seduced by a brunette burned out tennis player with a big nose DO NOT RESCUE ME…im exactly where i want to be.

KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLES KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLES KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLES KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLE KISSES KNUCKLES KISSES

how come cobble has more fics than lee? 😭

Patrick will be the main ambassador of the song 'girls' by the dare. ☺️ (just true song anout him)

oh 100% percent! this is HIS song!!!!!!!

we don’t talk about Travis and his slutty green shirt enough 😔

crying!!!!! so normal abt her and this film

Lee's hesitation here is so interesting to me. She's reassuring herself just as much as she is trying to reassure Ruth.

Lee can't believe her own words, though.

The way everything went down. With Kobble. It wasn't satisfying. It was messy, horrific and yet... over in an instant.

All Lee has now is hundreds of unanswered questions and a vile, dreadful pit in her stomach.

The man who has haunted her home for decades, destroyed before she can even process his existence, let alone BEGIN to accept it.

Kobble was a spectre - a blurry figure lingering in the corners of her vision for practically her entire life.

That's another pill that she can't quite swallow.

Lee has had Kobble in her life for longer than she hasn't.

She didn't know. She feels sick.

But he's GONE. He's DEAD. She's free, and so is Ruth. Surely, now, they can be safe again.