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@localbxbby
bobby is cigarette ends thrown to the pavement, smog filling the air and the blare of a siren. he’s the wash of dark grey waves, the crackling sound as they hit coal covered coasts. the dark grey fog of the evening, snow covered hill tops and the croak of a grouse.
he is the north, true and tender and brutal, the pride of years of being undermined and the anger that vibrates through the chest at being ignored. and he is, above all, not to be messed with.
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ok so i’ll be honest i started a uni course this year and it’s been wild trying to get all my work done. however, i’ll be finishing for the year soon and i have more spare time now so i plan on being here much more often.
100% want to get back to writing, it’s just been pretty wild with climbing comps and classes etc etc
apologies to everyone who’s been waiting ages for replies, i am more than willing to revisit things or start completely afresh
well that's wild. update: graduating with a first class
What kind of CREATURE bore you??
Was it some kind of BAT??
They can’t find a GOOD WORD for you.
But I can.
T W A T .
Easy there, try to sit up
“ think ‘ve had too much to drink Scotty boy… ”
too much would be an understatement.
“ just got excited. lovin’ life. gotta show y‘mericans how to drink. you don’t know how to drink. s’pathetic. like- like ‘d be embarassed y’know. one jack ‘n’ coke and you’re on the floor. someone’s gotta teach you, teach the ways. ”
lax fingers let his last beer can drop off his lap and on to the floor. somehow he’d managed to source some good old Guinness, something he was very proud of in a country that seemed to survive solely off bad alcohol.
he counted anything american made as bad alcohol, not worth passing his lips.
“y’know, when I was at home we’d be out ‘ntil 6. and we did it properly too. none of this bein’ able to walk home. no no no. y’should be carried out the sesh, dragged out even. the sesh is the life, you guys just don’t get it. not in the same way.”
boy did he miss home.
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ok so i’ll be honest i started a uni course this year and it’s been wild trying to get all my work done. however, i’ll be finishing for the year soon and i have more spare time now so i plan on being here much more often.
100% want to get back to writing, it’s just been pretty wild with climbing comps and classes etc etc
apologies to everyone who’s been waiting ages for replies, i am more than willing to revisit things or start completely afresh
blindednephilim:
Arms held out automatically without knowing what he was being given. When soft fabric was handed over, Griffin held the material to his chest, his fingers moving to trace edges and… was that a sweater? And a blanket?
Griffin nodded quickly. Biscuits he could handle. Anything without MEAT he would inhale regardless of how sick it would make him afterwards. He was starving in the literal sense of the word, but still rational enough to be curious.
“What’s a cup pah?”
“ What's a- ”
SOMETIMES HE FORGETS NOT EVERYONE IS FROM WHERE HE IS.
“A cuppa is a cup of tea. fixer of all problems mate. I'll brew you up a mug 'nd everythin'll feel better I promise. s'that sound good? ”
bobby flashed that quick little smile of his and then turned towards the kitchen. even if the kid wanted something other than tea, he was gagging for one. the kettle had to go on, or he would hunt someone down.
“ 'll get you those biscuits while 'm at it. just make y'self comfortable”
the room was a little messy, granted. but the couch was clear, so hopefully the boy would find himself a spot to rest. no doubt he needed it after his ordeal.
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“ ‘ere mate, take these. ”
it had taken a lot of work to get the boy back to his flat, and out of the way of danger. but now he was there, Bobby had the worry off cold and hunger on his mind.
who knew how long the kid had been out there on his own?
care was of the uptmost importance
a blanket was handed over, along with one of his bigger and woolier jumpers. that would cover at least one of the problems. the other was FOOD.
“ ‘m making a cuppa and ‘ve got some biscuits, you’re stomach goin’ t’be able to manage that? ”
What kind of CREATURE bore you??
Was it some kind of BAT??
They can’t find a GOOD WORD for you.
But I can.
T W A T .
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HOLY SHIT
is that
am writing things again dudes
Just pull it already!
x
“Please Scott, don’t. I’m not your enemy, please don’t. I don’t- I don’t deserve to die. don't kill me. ”
mccallofthewild:
“Shit, you talk so freaking much!” Scott groaned as Bobby kept rambling on about not sparing something. Maybe? Who knows. He was too tired to deal with some weird leprechaun wanting to poke and probe at him. At this point, he’d rather just get it over with and be abducted by aliens. An anal probe would probably be better to him than the other male’s voice.
Scott opened a lazy eye at the – was this guy really just a shaggy mop with a weird accent? He groaned, his fingers grasping at his ragged shirt and tearing it open in one surprisingly easy motion, revealing the nasty wounds that littered his body.
“Thought you were gonna shut up’n work.”
harumph
'all this attitude, wouldn't guess I was savin' your fuckin' life. next time am leavin' you t'die.'
that being said, he still ripped open a packet of antiseptic wipes - when he'd asked Scott to remove his top, he wasn't expecting it to be torn apart (must have been really worn, no human had strength to make it that easy) but that could be addressed later. the blood was a mess, and needed wiping up before he could even start applying dressings.
'this is goin' t'hurt but you're a big boy so suck it up.'
once the gunge was wiped away, he could finally get one with applying bandages. big white patches that could be stuck on with the adeseve edge, the flesh was still mangled underneath but he needed the bleeding to stop at least. that was the main worry.
Send "Just Pull It Already!" to see how my muse reacts to seeing your muse pointing a gun at them and hesitating to pull the trigger
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Scott groaned as he stumbled along in Bobby’s apartment. Even in his state of mind, he could tell that he would fit on almost nothing. Scott didn’t even know they made furniture this size. Well, there was one place.
“Do you buy your furniture from little girl’s playhouses?” He grumbled as he stumbled over Bobby’s discarded clothing to get to the bed. When he got close enough, he let himself flop down on it. He regretted it almost immediately as the pain of the jolt shot through him, but it saved him the time and effort of actually trying to get down easier.
“Just make it quick, Bobby. I’m tired. Everything hurts. Get the torture over with already.”
“ ’ll go as quick as I can but ’m goin’ t'make sure the jobs done properly - s'no scrimpin’ on something like this. hate to say it, mate, but it might take a while and you’re just goin’ t'have to suck it up. ”
with that, the officer dropped himself to the floor before hunting under his bed for the much needed first aid box. when it was retrieved, a battered and dented green box was revealed. the outside wasn’t very assuring, having being used often, but for that very reason he always kept it stocked up.
“ your top’s goin’ t'have to come off. think y'can do it yourself or do y'want a hand?”
an eyebrow was raised in question, he didn’t want to be presumptious and just start helping without getting a definite answer.
“ just means I get more access to the area ”
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Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
Terry Pratchett, A Hat Full of Sky (Tiffany Aching)
