Jun 1, 2020
❝ hey. look up , i brought you a burrito. don’t say i never got ya’ anything. sister mary caught me sneakin’ nathan some candy , and called the cops again. ❞ / @raedler for some teen shenanigans
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❝ hey. look up , i brought you a burrito. don’t say i never got ya’ anything. sister mary caught me sneakin’ nathan some candy , and called the cops again. ❞ / @raedler for some teen shenanigans
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@raedler said: “i deserve it, don’t i?” ehehe
AS ANGRY AS HE IS , as frustrated as he is , the answer that spills from shawky’s mouth is one he’s not prepared for . he stares rafe dead in his eyes , green gaze glinting from behind his glasses , and finds a string of sentences shawky didn’t even think were possible . ❝ despite your rage , and your willingness to put so many others at risk for your own gain . . . not to mention the handful of times i’ve nearly fallen to my untimely death thanks to your behavior . . . no , rafe . you don’t deserve to die . ❞ MERCY . somehow , shawky finds mercy trapped beneath his tongue . ❝ i don’t think you do . and i’m hoping , deep down , you feel the same towards me . we’re heading towards the same goal on different trajectories and you should consider taking the route i’m on , instead , before you fall off the edge of the cliff . your path doesn’t take you to your goal , rafe . all it does is lead to more suffering . more violence . ❞ shawky stands straighter now as he wipes a bit of blood from his lips . the result of an earlier scuffle . ❝ we don’t have to fight . we don’t have to do this . ❞
“ i’d never hurt you. i do need you to participate though. that’s fair, right? ” @raedler
nick dunne is a cheating, lying, sack-of-shit. i know what you’re thinking: i’m extreme & a psychopathic bitch. i need you to know that nick dunne is not the victim. he has taken everything from me. he has killed me & destroyed everything i ever wanted to be. i played the part of the wife he wanted ; i was the girl of his dreams. i drank warm beer, i ate cold pizza, i even learned football plays for him & was the cool wife for when his friends would visit. what did he do in return? he got lazy. he became a slob & sat around, jerking off to porn while i was still the stupid, useless-yet-still-devoted housewife of his dreams. i fucking hate him.
if i’m going to disappear & frame my husband for my murder, i need to start planning. i need friends who i spilled my darkest secrets to. people who gasped in shock of nick’s horrible actions & nod their heads while listening to my sob-story. everyone loves a damsel in distress, especially men. i know how to play them like the violin ; i’ve only been doing it with nick for years. [amazing amy would be so proud of me!] so instead of nodding my head at his words, i choose the dramatics, taking a long sip from my wine glass & take a deep, shaky breath. ❝ i – i don’t want to bash on my husband. ❞ you’d never hurt me? i can respect the bullshit. a bullshitter recognizes a bullshitter, right? let’s see if you can spot one.
❝ he put his hands on me earlier – before he left. ❞ a dramatic pause, making sure my lip quivers enough to represent sadness. remember, you still love your husband, amy! no matter how scared he makes you! ❝ he makes me scared to be in my own home. ❞
@raedler sent : “let me take care of you, for once.” ( stubborn prompts + accepting. )
❝ since when d’you give a shit ? ❞ a frown. in their time together there had been limited civil conversations and mostly arguments. while samuel was thankful he’d been bailed out of jail , of course. though there had always been a tinge of something akin to hatred ( but not quite ... ) for rafe adler. he was technically the reason he got shot to begin with ... left behind. ❝ don’t gimme that bullshit , rafe ... ❞ a sigh. his feelings were difficult. more so than he wanted them to be. ❝ if y’wanna ‘ take care ’ of me , help me find my little brother. ❞