#glasstcbles

When Flynn went to prison he knew things were going to be difficult for his family. Considering they didn’t have much of a case for the bigger crimes he only had to serve a few months. That still put a strain on his relationships but he was grateful for one person who came to visit on a consistent basis. Now that he was getting out he would have to be more careful not to draw attention to their family business. That was the price you paid for not snitching on your family, a target painted on your back as you walked out a free man again. As the gate pulled back he couldn’t help but admire the sight of Bambi there waiting for him. When he was finally close enough he wrapped her up in his arms, something he had been craving all this time. “My doe,” he teased kissing her cheeks. “Do you wear this outfit just for me? Or are you trying to give these guys something to hope for,” he teased moving his hands down her body recapturing every inch he could only look at when she came to visit. After all this time he couldn’t get over the fierce loyalty she had to him throughout everything that happened.

      Venus matched his smile, relieved that he wasn’t just about to throw her out. She was quick making the pancakes, practised from working in her father’s café as a teenager. ❝Hey, as long as you’re not planning on chaining me up in the basement, I think I might be okay with you keeping me.❞ she laughed softly, winking at him. Before long, she was serving up a stack of pancakes and fruit, setting them on the table with two plates. ❝Would Sir care for hair of the dog?❞ she teased; they’d been drinking a lot last night. She stepped up close to him, wrapping her arms loosely around his shoulders and leaning in to kiss him, long and slow. ❝I had a lot of fun last night, and this morning, too...❞ 

           ‘  hm ??  oh,  i love those ones!  they’re  SUCH  a pretty colour.  ’   the female exclaims,  her ditsy act on display to attract someone wishing to use her winnings at the casino for themselves.  ‘  i thought i’d treat myself to the casino,  since i won in the  lottery  recently!  ’

quentin’s frame shifts on the bench, gaze unwavering from the petite blonde navigating her way through the playground. things are tense between himself and vienna... but perhaps that’s what happens when their daughter unexpectedly brings up the fact that mommy’s been having a guest stopping by the house. his hands move to push into his pockets, finally moving his focus to the blonde femme beside him. “ so, emmy spilled the beans, huh? were you gonna tell me you were bringin’ someone else around her? or has this ruined your plans to keep it a secret? ” a brow arches slightly as he awaits a response. his fingers are itching to pull out his phone and flash the series of late night texts that occurred between them a few nights prior. it didn’t matter. they weren’t together anymore. “ what’s his name? ”

heels click against the floor as she makes her way back to the dressing room. a manicured hand holds her earnings for the night that will soon be tucked away in her bag. it’s enough to cover the rest of her rent — all thanks to the extra skin she’s shown for the show... but she’d be lying if she tried to tell herself it was only for the money. fernanda knows the gesture will capture enzo’s attention. her tongue darts out to wet her lips when the door opens, gaze too focused on the money in her hands to glance up at the frame. she already knows who it is. “ you got a reason you didn’t answer the phone last night? ” fernanda begins, head canting slightly out of curiosity. “ hanging out with some other girls? you can get the fuck outta my room ‘f that’s the case. ”