IT IS YOUR CORRUPT WE CLAIM.

                      OH   ,   I’M   JUST   A   DEAD   MAN   COME   TO   LIFE.

❝ past tense, handsome. ❞   she tells him softly when his words lull to silence. a tear finally manages to spill over, but it’s not one of sadness.    ❝ i wanted someone to save me. and then you came. ❞    her arms wind around his neck, pulling him against her chest, holding him close.    ❝ don’t you realize you’ve already saved me? every part of me? ❞   

@weclaim​ ( cont. )

          THE  DAY  HE  MET  her was the day his life changed, and he didn’t need to be told that it was for the better. but he doesn’t think he’s saved her -- he knows she doesn’t need saving. things have happened in the woman’s life that strengthened her, made her a better woman than she used to be. although, he can’t imagine that she was bad off before. hands drift to her waist, eyes focusing on her.

            he’s heard of him. murphy—…and his brother, connor whom he had met a few times. half of him wants to laugh in there face but he keeps it to himself. killing off the mafia because god told you too? don’t you know that god is dead? “murphy, right?” hand is held out. “names niles. nice to finally meet you, i guess.” // @weclaim

          HE  FROWNS  AS  HE  glances towards the other, brows furrowed. he’s unsure of what brought up such topic, although he supposes he could chalk it up to the other’s plain worries. murphy pulls charlie closer, arms wrapping around his waist carefully.❝ just ‘cause ‘m quiet, baby, don’t mean ‘m unhappy. alrigh’ ? ❞ lips press a gentle kiss to the man’s forehead, hands gripping his hips now.❝ don’t look too much into me, baby, there ain’t much to see. shit ain’t as deep as ye think. ❞

          ❝  OOH ,  YE  NEED  T’COOL  IT.  ❞  he can’t help but roll his eyes, leaning back in his seat. murphy lights up a cigarette, taking a slow drag as he focuses on the ceiling above.❝ shit ain’t tha’ bad, ye get used to it. trust me, yer gonna be as desensitized as the rest, darlin’. ❞

          ❝  YER  RIGHT  ,  KIMMY  ,  YER  RIGHT.  ❞  murphy reaches over almost immediately, hands mussing up her hair. with a wicked grin, he rocks back on his heels and lifts his shoulders in a shrug.❝ but y’know what t’best part is ? i mean, yer still stickin’ ‘round ! ye could’a left ages ago, now yer stuck with me ! ❞