( @hcrdloves ) Solomon had never seen so many fucking lemons in his life. Literally. The table. Every inch. Covered in fucking lemons. One lemon, two lemon, three lemon, four. Five lemon, six lemon, seven lemon, more. Fucking. Lemon. Lemon. “Are you ready for this?” he turned to Eddy with a grin. It was lemony. Just like the lemons.














