What a coinky dink

The name is Anson I'm here for one thing only and that's to get Bianca back. I will get rid of anyone that stands in my way. This is an RP blog. My header was made by Drew.

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lol. that moment when elias edraki posts a link to the old anson in one of my rps on his twitter.

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It's because I was that fucking awesome. By the way I miss making your life miserable haha.

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Text to Anson

Imo: Now?

Anson: Whenever you want, beautiful. Just make it sooner rather than later because I'm losing my patience and I'm ready for payback. Your friends life is in your hands.

Imo: Happy?

Anson: Very

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Text to Anson

Imo: Now?

Anson: Whenever you want, beautiful. Just make it sooner rather than later because I'm losing my patience and I'm ready for payback. Your friends life is in your hands.

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imogenfreakingmoreno replied to your post: the-jhayes replied to your post: I’ve been rather...

Leave Jake alone..

I will leave him alone as soon as you make a little announcement.

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the-jhayes replied to your post: I've been rather bored lately

you’ve got a girl? who the hell would stoop that low? hah

kickback-relaxjm replied to your post: I've been rather bored lately

What you need is to drop the soap in a state penitentiary

I really want to see your faces when you guys find out who my girl is. Oh and Jakey I'm still out and free it seems like you guys can't get rid of me. I think you might be the next one I pay a visit just because you pissed me off. You might join Fitzy boy.

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I've been rather bored lately

I need to pay my girl a visit.

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You're the guy everyone is always talking about, right? Anson?

That would be me, and who might you be?

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Text to Moreno

Anson: I haven't seen you in a while, why is that?

Imo: I was hoping you'd forgotten about me

Anson: How could I forget you, Moreno? I need you to put on a good show this weekend in front of my boys and wear something sexy.

Imo: Fine

Anson: Don't sound so excited.

Imo: No worries. I'm not.

Anson: Well get excited, remember what's at stake.

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Text to Moreno

Anson: I haven't seen you in a while, why is that?

Imo: I was hoping you'd forgotten about me

Anson: How could I forget you, Moreno? I need you to put on a good show this weekend in front of my boys and wear something sexy.

Imo: Fine

Anson: Don't sound so excited.

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Text to Moreno

Anson: I haven't seen you in a while, why is that?

Imo: I was hoping you'd forgotten about me

Anson: How could I forget you, Moreno? I need you to put on a good show this weekend in front of my boys and wear something sexy.

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Text to Moreno

Anson: I haven't seen you in a while, why is that?

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Text to Imogen

Anson: Where are you?

Imo: out.

Anson: Where?

Imo: just out..

Anson: I need to know where.

Imo: I just left the dot

Anson: Who were you with?

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Text to Imogen

Anson: Where are you?

Imo: out.

Anson: Where?

Imo: just out..

Anson: I need to know where.

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Text to Imogen

Anson: Where are you?

Imo: out.

Anson: Where?

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Text to Imogen

Anson: Where are you?

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Jump in the fire

[imogenfreakingmoreno]

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Anson pulled a black t-shirt over his bare torso he dug his hand inside his jean pocket and pulled out the keys to his new car; it had been a while since Anson had been out of the safe house he stepped out of the front door and took in a deep breath of fresh air. He let his cigarette fall from his hand and watched how it spiraled to the concrete before he stepped on it to put it out. The drive to the ravine was one he knew far too well as soon as he pulled up he climbed put of the car and waited for Moreno to arrive. He sat there for a few minutes before he saw the silhouette of a quirky dressed girl walk towards him Anson nodded at the girl and jumped off of the junk car he was sitting on. “I’m glad you showed up, I guess you do know what’s good for you” he hissed in to her ear.

Everything inside of Imogen was screaming not to meet up with this overgrown bully but she didn’t have much choice. He was directly threatening Bianca, she’d seen what he could do, and she had no idea where he was. For all she knew, he had Bianca with him and planned on hurting her if Imogen didn’t show. So, for now, she was going to play by his rules though she wasn’t going to hesitate to call the police if she needed to. The ravine wasn’t a place that Imogen was comfortable in but it was where she’d been told to go so, there she was. She trudged through the soggy grass and made her way toward him. He was sitting on some old car and he looked pretty pleased with himself. The mere sight of him lit a fire in Imogen that she didn’t even know existed. He was the one who’d taken Mark away from her yet he had the audacity to call on her for a favor and threaten another loved one. He made her feel physically ill. She stopped after a short way and she waited for him to travel the distance to her instead of getting too close to what she assumed was his car. He dipped down and whispered into her ear and she felt a spine tingling chill run throughout her body. “What do you want?” She asked curtly and crossed her arms over her chest. “I’m here. So just tell me what you want so I can leave,” she added. She was playing tough and brave but inside she was terrified.

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Anson could sense that Imogen was putting on an act, it was clear that she didn’t want to be here but he didn’t care he needed something and he wasn’t going to leave without it. His eyes moved hungrily over the girl. It seemed like the time he had spent messing with her he had develop some sort of infatuation with her maybe not as strong as what he felt towards Bianca but it was still there. His dark ayes glared at the girl in front of him as he walked circles around her “you and Martin are always so anxious” he chuckled. His hand moved up to remove a strand of her from her face “I have a deal to make you, actually it’s more like instructions because you will do it” he said stopping just inches from Imogen. To say that Anson loved making people miserable was an understatement, he enjoyed watching people squirm in front of him and at that moment he was enjoying how uncomfortable he was making Imogen. “This is the only deal I offer you will either take it or you will have to live with a few less friends. I’m not only going to take Bee out of the picture but I will also get rid of Drew, Jake and any one else that I feel like getting rid off oh and I almost forgot I will finish fitzy boy off.” The look in his eyes was almost maniacal Anson Russ was back and he came with a vengeance he was ready to take down anything and anyone.

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Imogen stood perfectly still as Anson circled around her like some sort of predatory animal and she stared straight ahead. He finally stopped in front of her and he reached out to sweep away a strand of hair from her face and she cringed at the contact. When he was finished with his spill Imogen felt like she was going to throw up or pass out. It took all she had to keep her hands from trembling, and her eyes had narrowed into a glare. She looked up at him and loosened her grip on her own arms; she felt a sting on them from where her nails had dug into her soft skin. “Are you done?” She asked, her tone biting as she continued to glare at him. The mention of Mark had been enough to drive her over the edge but she knew she had to stay moderately calm because no matter how much rage she had inside it didn’t change the fact that he could very easily overpower her. Then again, maybe it would be better that way. He was the one that she wanted, so maybe if she took herself out of the picture he’d leave everyone else alone—though she knew this was nowhere near the truth. He was sadistic and he would find a way to torture someone else with or without her so she might as well take the heat. “Are you gonna give me instructions or not?” She asked since he still hadn’t told her anything specifically to do.

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Anson studied the quirky girl in front of him his hand moved up to rub his chin as he continued to make her wait, he was almost sure that the wait was torturing her. Anson took a few steps back and leaned against the junk car that was behind him he dug his hand in to his pocket and pulled out a joint and a lighter "I would offer you some but it's my only one and i don't like sharing" he informed her as he lit the joint and placed it between his dry lips, after inhaling and holding the smoke in his mouth for a few moments he finally let the smoke out. "I don't want much Moreno" he began "I've heard that you like acting" he pushed his body off of the car and walked back over to Imogen he inhaled the joint once again and blew the smoke in to her face. He knew that she was getting impatient but he didn't care he was having too much fun with her "Well Moreno you are about to put on the best performance of your life... It might even be Oscar worthy" he laughed at the last part. "From now on you will be my girl you will do what I say and if anyone asks you have forgiven me and you're happy. You will be available whenever I need you no exceptions because if you fuck this up your friends pay the price." Anson was out for blood he wanted to make everyone suffer and he had found a way to make everyone's life a living hell by forcing Imogen to be with him. "What do you say Moreno?" He asked, he brushed the back of his hand across her face as he waited for her answer even though he didn't have to he was sure that she would go along with it after all she was just like Bianca in the sense that they would always protect the people they loved.

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Jump in the fire

[imogenfreakingmoreno]

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Anson pulled a black t-shirt over his bare torso he dug his hand inside his jean pocket and pulled out the keys to his new car; it had been a while since Anson had been out of the safe house he stepped out of the front door and took in a deep breath of fresh air. He let his cigarette fall from his hand and watched how it spiraled to the concrete before he stepped on it to put it out. The drive to the ravine was one he knew far too well as soon as he pulled up he climbed put of the car and waited for Moreno to arrive. He sat there for a few minutes before he saw the silhouette of a quirky dressed girl walk towards him Anson nodded at the girl and jumped off of the junk car he was sitting on. “I’m glad you showed up, I guess you do know what’s good for you” he hissed in to her ear.

Everything inside of Imogen was screaming not to meet up with this overgrown bully but she didn’t have much choice. He was directly threatening Bianca, she’d seen what he could do, and she had no idea where he was. For all she knew, he had Bianca with him and planned on hurting her if Imogen didn’t show. So, for now, she was going to play by his rules though she wasn’t going to hesitate to call the police if she needed to. The ravine wasn’t a place that Imogen was comfortable in but it was where she’d been told to go so, there she was. She trudged through the soggy grass and made her way toward him. He was sitting on some old car and he looked pretty pleased with himself. The mere sight of him lit a fire in Imogen that she didn’t even know existed. He was the one who’d taken Mark away from her yet he had the audacity to call on her for a favor and threaten another loved one. He made her feel physically ill. She stopped after a short way and she waited for him to travel the distance to her instead of getting too close to what she assumed was his car. He dipped down and whispered into her ear and she felt a spine tingling chill run throughout her body. “What do you want?” She asked curtly and crossed her arms over her chest. “I’m here. So just tell me what you want so I can leave,” she added. She was playing tough and brave but inside she was terrified.

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Anson could sense that Imogen was putting on an act, it was clear that she didn’t want to be here but he didn’t care he needed something and he wasn’t going to leave without it. His eyes moved hungrily over the girl. It seemed like the time he had spent messing with her he had develop some sort of infatuation with her maybe not as strong as what he felt towards Bianca but it was still there. His dark ayes glared at the girl in front of him as he walked circles around her “you and Martin are always so anxious” he chuckled. His hand moved up to remove a strand of her from her face “I have a deal to make you, actually it’s more like instructions because you will do it” he said stopping just inches from Imogen. To say that Anson loved making people miserable was an understatement, he enjoyed watching people squirm in front of him and at that moment he was enjoying how uncomfortable he was making Imogen. “This is the only deal I offer you will either take it or you will have to live with a few less friends. I’m not only going to take Bee out of the picture but I will also get rid of Drew, Jake and any one else that I feel like getting rid off oh and I almost forgot I will finish fitzy boy off.” The look in his eyes was almost maniacal Anson Russ was back and he came with a vengeance he was ready to take down anything and anyone.