Julian Ryerson

Julian Ryerson

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πŸ•¦ 11:49 P.M πŸ“… Tue, 21st July πŸ“Dortmund, Germany πŸ₯¨

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TODAYS EMOJI THINGY- ( ́・ω)/(;Π΄; )

β˜†~atleast don't use box dye!!~β˜†

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The bathroom wasn't particularly big, which meant there wasn't really anywhere for either of you to go. The counter was crowded with a mixing bowl, a box of dye, a pair of discarded gloves and a towel Julian had already used twice despite insisting it was still clean. The sharp smell of dye hung in the air.

Julian was sitting on the closed toilet lid, one knee bouncing occasionally before stopping again whenever he noticed it. He'd been staring at the same spot in the floor tiles for the last minute while you worked the dye through the sections he'd missed. Every now and then he'd glance toward the mirror, then think better of it.

Request βœ”οΈ by "@sillygooseygooseygoose" thx for requesting ❀️

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