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Daddy Kinck fragrance (Whiskey, bay rum, gunpowder, salt, cedar, leather, greenland moss, celery seed, steel)

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Etsy Daddy Kinck fragrance (Whiskey, bay rum, gunpowder, salt, cedar, leather, greenland moss, celery seed, steel)

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"'The boy,' Roland said, looking at her with floating, dazed eyes. 'It’s the boy. Always the boy.'" - Roland Deschain, The Dark Tower "Go slow past the Drawers, gunslinger. While you travel with the boy, the man in black travels with your soul in his pocket." -- The Dark Tower "If you put one mark on him, there's no place you will be able to hide from me." - Din Djarin, The Mandalorian "See, this is all I ever wanted for you, Will. For both of us." -- Dr. Hannibal Lecter, Hannibal "After all, if you’re not committing sin… you’re not having fun." -- Black Hat, Priest "Still no food. But food's not the immediate problem. We can survive for another week or more without food. It's the lack of water. We only have a few ounces left and I'm saving it for the girl." -- Nathan Summers, Marvel "If somehow the Lord gave me a second chance at that moment... I would do it all over again." -- Joel Miller, The Last of Us His knuckles must be oozing blood, wounds reopened from his last battle during this one. You can hear it drip onto the pockmarked ruins of the street down the alley he just fought your way out of. You take one of his hands to examine it more closely, already reaching for your med kit. His fingers smell of gunpowder, his hand dwarfs yours. He's breathing hard, harder than he does after a typical firefight. You see it then, the red blooming at his side, just above the gunbelt hung low across his hips. "Shit!" you hiss. You meant to exclaim something more eloquent. "You've been hit", maybe, but the fear and frustration burble out of you in four letters. You pull the safety scissors for your bag and go for his shirt, planning out your next moves. The alcohol, the tweezers, the lighter, the dental floss, the-- He takes your hands in both of his before you can get a cut in. "You first." His voice is gravelly, low and warm, "You're hurt. I gotta tend to you first." "You've been shot." Your voice is flat. You glare up at him, trying to cover for your confusion. You remember getting a few hits in, and taking some punches too, before the lead started flying, but did anyone actually harm you? His thumb brushes your lip and pain bolts through your face like lightning. Oh. The right hook that started it all, this trade deal gone sour. Your lip is busted open. Dinner tonight is going to suck. "It's nothing," you say. He growls, leaving no room for argument. You're his baby, and he's going to take care of you. "You can help me after I kiss you better." Daddy Kinck-- Post-Apocalyptic Style! FOR ADULTS, BY ADULTS. The scent of whiskey on his breath, the bay rum of his aftershave, gunpowder, salty sweat trickling down his brow, down his throat, golden cedar, sawdust, leather, greenland moss, celery seed, and steel. 'Cause when you get this close You can feel the heat Now you're so afraid Of what's underneath Oh, don't Even if it hurts Even if it makes me bleed I'm gonna carry you Pushing through With the dirt on my sleeves Not giving up on you I'm not giving up on you How long will it take For you to lean on me? Time to let it go So you can finally breathe Slow, slow These nails In my hands Erasing all the lines in the sand I've got no Regret 'Cause if I could I'd do it over again Again Even if it hurts Even if it's razor deep I'm not giving up Not gonna run I'll be there when you need me Yeah even if it hurts -- Even If It Hurts, Sam Tinnesz Made for use on its own or with Baby/Babygirl/Babyboy: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1605699449/babybabyboybabygirl-fragrance-suede Like this fragrance? Check out Mommy Kink: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1590793763/mommy-kink-fragrance-coconut-milk Please use with care if you have sensitive skin or if you are a person who is pregnant.