#clydexchampion

It had been one of those rare nights in which consisted of everything entirely indulged in a relaxed atmosphere, and nothing but quiet and not at the fast pace the rest of their lives were consumed with day by day. One where both Bonnie herself and Clyde could live in the fantasy of a world where things didn’t have to be so... extreme or on edge with every passing second.

Robbin’ banks was the thing Clyde Chestnut Champion Barrow could do best. Well, arguably the second thing he could do best, according to one Bonnie Elizabeth Parker.

And that was what Clyde just did: he robbed a bank in Louisiana. At most it took ten to fifteen minutes for the whole ordeal, albeit the young woman from Rowena had been far used to the routine by now - in which was something most young women her age could never even possibly dream about stating.

Then again, it was no fair share of a secret that Bonnie was undoubtedly unlike those within her age group.

miniature appreciation post for the one @clydexchampion​, aka a legitimate cinnamon roll to pure for this cold world named arianna. we only recently began both roleplaying and talking, but i honestly love my mon cher to death. (probably a bad use of words considering b&c but, hey: que sera, sera!) her clyde is absolutely insane - and by that i mean i’m pretty sure she’s the reincarnation of mr. clyde chestnut barrow. not even joking either.

“Uh..”

“Y’got in a bar fight. We’re in the back alley now -