🎤 🏴☠️ 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒄 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇-𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆; 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒅𝒐.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕: 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓, 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰𝒛𝒛𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒚, 𝒎𝒊𝒅-𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒇𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 🏴☠️🎤
https://archiveofourown.org/works/87771681/chapters/232599351?view_adult=true











