#poproxdillinger

If my character was wearing a warning label, what would it say

poproxdillinger said: *ugly sobbing*

[[ UGLY SOBS ALONG WITH YOU. Why do I do these things...? ]]

first9morrow replied to your post: Don't chase the rabbit

((UM. WOW. YOU’RE FUCKING PERFECT.))

[[ Whatno your Clay is brilliant please excuse me while I die in the corner now-- ]]

sonofthechief replied to your post: Don't chase the rabbit

jesus christ i think my heart just exploded TAT

Tig was more than half-drunk when he stumbled out of the Clubhouse. It was late. He was reeling. He half-felt like dying. Maybe riding until dawn swallowed him and his bike whole on the side of a road. Must be another goddamn Sunday night. 

As his feet stuttered to his bike, he reared back and threw his empty beer, far. Into nothing. At least, he’d thought it was nothing. Until he heard a yelp. His feet came to a stop, he knit his eyebrows in confusion, and then stepped closer to the sound.

She was curled up by one of the trash cans. Chewing through a black bag for food. The glass from his bottle was scattered on the floor, a shard caught in her paw. When she saw him, her ears went back, half-defensive, half-aggressive, and she made a low threatening noise, but finished it with a whimper. 

For every ϟ in my inbox I’ll tell you a random thought my muse has about yours.

One'ah these days m'jus' gon'ah lock her in th'house an' no' let her out. Walkin' trouble magnet. 

Christ, s'like her an' Juice's sole purpose in life is t'make me do nothin' but worry abou'em.

I should jus' star' collectin' all th'half eaten bags'ah candy tha' I find all over th'house an' put'em all in a bag for her. Jesus Christ.

poproxdillinger said: my feeeelllsssss

It was good to just relax, the last six days having been nothing short of a whirlwind for Audri. It was a miracle that she'd found this park, aimlessly driving around and trying to learn her way through Charming. Even better it looked to be mostly empty, and Audri found a set of swings as she walked through the park, promptly sitting down on the swing before taking out her smokes and lighting up one.

Boots barely brushing back and forth across the ground below her, it was the quiet but frustrated curse that pulled her head in the direction of the picnic tables off to the right of the swings. Audri was positive she'd seen this girl the day before on the lot of TM - it's kind of hard to miss flashes of neon green and pink hair. Either way the girl looked as if she were fussing over a dead lighter, and it had Audri moving to stand beside the girl, holding out her lighter with a slight smile.