Oct 1, 2024
5 Minute Ship Meme: Icebreaker
@ralph-wreckin-reilly
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5 Minute Ship Meme: Icebreaker
@ralph-wreckin-reilly
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I think Clarion and Phil should hook up as a treat for us all
LMAO come make your case, Phil
Elsa and me, I know there are obstacles but we can make it work
The course of true love never did run smooth lmao
i believe in you two crazy love birds lmao
@lastimad said: ❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜ / vic to dallas LMAO
There is a low groan that draws from the depths of Dallas chest as he hears Vic's voice, dark brows lowering into a scowl as he looks over at her. " God Vic shut the fuck up. " The remark is pointed, barbed if only for the one and only person who seemed to be able to take his bullshit. He's quick to distance himself from the few people gathering around gazebo, a stray hand coming to fix the ball cap on his head and lower the brim if not to be caught in the act of being something other than a giant asshole on blades. " The hell are you doing out here anyway? Figured you'd be out torturing the wildlife or Hector. "
@patronpeace / @whitelace said: "you hide behind that facade so much. why?" tyler
He can feel her words pressing into his flesh. They pry and prod as if he’s in a medical exam laid bare on the slab for the whole class to witness, and he doesn't like it. It is the gentle questioning that makes his shoulders hunch, his entire demeanor turning in on itself so he may not be seen as much. Arms cross against his chest and his teeth press firmly into the meat of his cheek, tongue pressing into the roof of his mouth. A piece of him wishes to shout, to declare that there isn't a facade to shield himself behind but to state that matter would be to admit that there is in fact a wall protecting him. A glass mask he’s created and warped for each situation, and he began creating the damn thing when he was sixteen. Brows arch on his forehead as he shrugs his broad shoulders, nose scrunching if only for a moment to exude an air of mockery. “ I have no idea what you’re getting at Pen. “
He feels twitchy and over charged, the air touching his neck too much to bear as she refuses to meet her gaze, eyes focused on the arch in her left brow as opposed to those seeking eyes she carried. “ You sure you're not projecting a bit? “
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@americanedpsycho said: I want a divorce / liz
The brush in hand pauses mid stroke, the ornate silver handle suddenly heavy. She levels him from behind her pale lashes, black eyes narrowing in on his impassive expression. There is an open ended question on whether his demands are a threat or not, and for all the energy in her Liz can only assume it's for dramatics that he would announce it to her rather than slip the paper onto her vanity. Carefully she sets her brush down, full attention being given to him through her mirror as she arches a brow at him in question. “ Really? What for? “ Her curiosity is genuine, while neither of them were perfect nor particularly well – they’d managed to work and make something between them. Shifting, she turns to face him, hands coming to rest on the edge of her seat as she leans forward, her expression morphing into something mildly sinister. “ Am I to understand that you want to resume fucking brainless cunts and scurrying to cover up your next fumble? Is that your reasoning or is there something else that entices you? “
@clockchimes / @hollowvictory : ❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜ chrissy to aaron!!!
His knuckles are bone white clutching the shotgun behind the bar, blue eyes narrowed as he watches the men retreat out the exit. There are only a few stragglers and familiar lefts loitering around, it's deathly silent after their exit; the air in the room electric as Chrissy’s voice breaks through the rush of blood in his ears. Her voice is soft and low reaching to him from across the bar top, a delicate hand extending itself to touch at his wrist. He doesn't look at her until the bar door slams shut with a heavy thud, the mounted decor next to the door frame rattling. It wasn’t uncommon to get rowdy drunks or to have stragglers from towns over wander through and cause trouble; the whole purpose for the shotgun originated after four months into opening Gene’s. A handsy individual had drawn a blade after Aaron and Tyler both had advised the guy he had to go; the only fortunate in the situation had been the fact that Tyler since the age of nineteen never went anywhere without a gun in his waistband.
It's like a cold wash floods down the back of his neck, spinal column losing its rigid stance as Aaron looks to Chrissy. For a brief second he’s able to forget the violence starved dog that sits behind his ribs, he is able to shoo it with a wave of his hand and get lost in her dark wide eyes before it occurs to him to release the weapon still in his grasp. There along with his silent relief is a wash of concern, small in size of course; but he wonders if Chrissy caught a glimpse of the dog that sits and waits. The very beast that formulated in his chest after he was attacked in his youth; the creature that grew and waited and stalked each corner wondering when it would get to resurface once more. Blinking he clears his throat a short nod given in response to her thanks, “ Of course. ‘M not about to let a bunch of jackasses bother you. “