Dᴏɢ Dᴀʏs Aʀᴇ Oᴠᴇʀ

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"What? No why would it be a suicide thing?" He stared at the other as if he were a moron. "Look there’s someone I need to make sure got out, I can’t go until I’m sure he’s safe." 

"Who the hell are you looking for?"

"My friend, I'm looking for a friend of mine."

Pokemon AU||Closed

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"What? No why would it be a suicide thing?" He stared at the other as if he were a moron. "Look there's someone I need to make sure got out, I can't go until I'm sure he's safe." 

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"My gun is empty," he breathed and nodded towards the holster. "How long have you been here?" Rusty asked this new man. He slowly lowered his hands to his sides, gulping a little.

"Less than two hours." The soldier replied, "And everybody’s fuckin’ dead. At least take it out or something. Walking around without a weapon out in this shitty place…. I can’t wait to just get out of here."

"Jesus Christ," Rusty clenched his shirt and tried to calm himself down Oh god, he could only imagine what was happening now. So many of them overtaking the facility. "Look go on ahead, I can't go just yet." 

Cop!AU Closed w/rustedwatchdog

Work it || Model!AU (rustedwatchdog)

“Oh baby baby,” he sung out with intense passion before jumping out of the car and looking around the area with curiosity. Britney Spears owned him in a sense, he couldn’t help it.

Eddie stayed inside the car, actually contemplating to leave Rusty there and not implicate himself in the younger man’s odd behavior, but after thinking about just how long of a day it had been and just how hungry he was he slowly got out of the car too, leading them both to the two story restaurant that used to be house. “I’ll order the drinks, you can order our dishes.” Of course this time he would have the final say on what they were eating but that eventful night after KFC made him thing that the mentee would keep in mind before ordering 100 DIY taco kits.

Rusty let out a little 'woo' about being able to choose their food this time, he usually didn't care about the decisions because Eddie always made the ones that were for the best for the both of them, but food. Food he could always get down with. The second they were seated and received menus, he focused immediately on what he wanted 

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"I work here! I work here!" Rusty immediately shouted and put his hands up. Fear seeped into his eyes as he watched the man’s movements.

It didn’t look like the guy was lying, he was scared shitless and he had a uniform on that wasn’t the prison jumpsuit. He let his gun drop a little, “If you work here, you know the way out.” He had to get back, his radio was broken and the only way to survive was to get the fuck out of here, “Where’s your gun?”

"My gun is empty," he breathed and nodded towards the holster. "How long have you been here?" Rusty asked this new man. He slowly lowered his hands to his sides, gulping a little.

My muse was almost beaten to death and is now in the hospital. How does your muse react?

"I work here! I work here!" Rusty immediately shouted and put his hands up. Fear seeped into his eyes as he watched the man's movements.

Work it || Model!AU (rustedwatchdog)

No wonder why he hadn’t had one yet, Eddie nodded before he started to head out to the car so they could make it to the restaurant. The ride was short which was good because Rusty had begun imitating the beats from the music they used at the rehearsal.

"Oh baby baby," he sung out with intense passion before jumping out of the car and looking around the area with curiosity. Britney Spears owned him in a sense, he couldn't help it.