Boy I want u

Tsm fan

How u be hating on ur own region

Darke is in it

Na kekw

He comes at night to steal your hair

Derke finally clears restrictions, and sprints to the lan hall, abated by heavy Icelandic downpour. The score is 2-2, Zeta are about to knock Fnatic out of semi-finals. Derke dashes and bodychecks Fearoth out of the chair, taking over the PC. Derke looks to his right, Boaster is playing a ukelele in resignment, Derke looks to his left, Mistic has already been cut and the chair is empty. Time to 1v9 Derke says, and aces 5 rounds straight to advance to the finals.

i was swimming home one night. a fishing rod attacks me from behind and starts tugging me, then out of no where Keznit pulls me out of the water, turns out he was baiting the whole time thank you Keznit!