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" WHO'S READY TO FUCKING WIN ?! "
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f/o taking your glasses mid convo, cleaning them with their shirt and putting them back on your face after you noted your vision’s been cloudy
Ah.. bet he's getting his ticket soon... not me though, gotta toughen it out, no matter what.. you too, your much stronger than these others- before you know it we'll win this shit show
-(omfg I sent the last one as the tag I use for being an anon on my moots blog 🥀) Barkovitch☕
(( oh shit you're using your mutuals blog for this?? 😭😭 dude what about YOUR blog?? 🥹🥹 ))
'Course i am! ♥︎
The HELL we will!— they can't reallt have one if you think about it don't they? gotta switch it up sometime before it'll get boring..
How I talk about my f/o's
Your f/o kissing all over your face and telling you they love you
Rise and shine, Gatie<3 nice to see your still alive, anything happen while I was restin'?
-🎤☕
course I am.
Don't remember much..OH, I think that Harkness boy— ain't going well for him now isn't it?
God..if I had to be on straight meat 'n bone for 9 hours I'd get the already! 😰
Mmm think I'm gon' get a little rest now, Darling... just shut my eyes for a moment.. you do the same *ruffles your hair* don't be gettin' your ticket while I sleep..
-Barkovitch ☕
Oh,of course!— don't worry bout me now, I can stay awake for ages! I'm better than some o' these walkers now.
Aw, that's sweet.. yeah them boys gon be in each other's arms before ya' know it.. and, it's be nice to escape this place with you... with all that money we could do anythin'
-Barkovitch☕
'COURSE IT IS! God were so like them now ain't we? Ahahh!
They're so.. cute is the word?..Whatever it is, they seem really sweet n trusting to eachother, I could die for a love like that!
Anything interesting happen today? Also the tags are funny.. "He's back!", ya making me sound like some savior<3
-Barkovitch ☕
When you think about it.. Those 2 Garraty 'n Mcvries boys are oddly near eachother often. but it's not so bad— hell,I can't even be talkin' cause that's literally us AHAH!
Oh here's one— I got Hella plans what to do once we're outta here— it's so lame..maybe get the money and get the HELL out of here— don't sound bad don't it? ♥︎
Sorry I didn't respond<3 hah, don't worry... that was plenty funny.. how has your day been?
-Barkovitch☕
Oh,you know..it isnt such a big deal if you think much bout it.. don't worry so much!
I'm doin' great now that you're here.. So glad you find me amusing, you know? ♥︎
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
His lips quirk up ever so slightly, and he loses some of that original kicked-puppy energy.
Yeah. He doesn't.
Parker lets out a deep sigh.
Come on.. don't be so upset now,man. You know how beautiful we people are when..your distractions are out of the way- Mine too! how d'you think I'm so energetic all the time for the most part? cause I know damn well what'll happen to us once this shit is done.
You got anything you'll do once you win? Come on,talk. :)
I... I, uh...
He swallows, his heart skipping in his chest. He sucks some air through his teeth, fixing his gaze ahead and trying to ignore the heat creeping up his neck and into the tips of his ears. "Beautiful", Gatlin had said. Beautiful. Wow.
Go... go back to my family, I fuckin' guess. I miss 'em a lot. Got nothing else better to do. Maybe use the Prize money to refund this stupid shit? But, it just seems so goddamn far to think about. You?
Elise listened to the words spoken from Parker. Her smiling turning into a curious look. nothing serious, because she'd never been nothing but serious after Rank. However,he can make her forget about all of this simply when he gets all worked up and protective over her and Barkovitch simply being near her.
Elise didn't mind a thing about that. as if she's free for all.
Family, huh.. i ain't never used that word in some decent tone for ages,my god..
said she,biting her thumbs fingernail while looking slightly down once more. she only came here so she can get out of that place. the place where a man ruled the house. the man who made her live half-hell half-full of pride Elise Gatlin. the amount of times she could resemble her eldest sibling who made her life a partial shithole made her want to get out of that home and immediately to here where she could do whatever she want after she won.
Money is a wonderful concept,isn't it?.. To get the hell out of my fuckass family and to go home to a man who can—
of course she said money. what else could've she have said? such a basic answer..Gatlin,you fool.
She stopped speaking to not describe barkovitch to collie,knowing it could upset him or make him go on a longer rant. she doesn't mind gossip,but doesn't know what to say when it's about a relative or a lover.
I don't know why I think so much about it..God I Hate the social class we have to be in so we can beg for more of such and never get even half. Ugh!—
im— I'm sorry I ranted like that,really..christ..
It's fine. I don't talk much anyway. I'd rather listen, anyway.
Collie shrugs, flashing his slight smile Gatlin's way.
Go home to a man, huh? You a queer, Gatlin?
Of course that's the only thing he could focus on. With any other Walker, he'd be rambling along about the bullshit government, the Walk, but for some reason this one makes him... dumb.
I like a man who listens, that's nice,isn't it? she said, giving a smile back. a genuine one.
Queer?!— Oh, god no! It's..very platonic, I think..as if—
FUCK! what more could she say?! she'd probably make it worse now wouldn't she?
It ain't like that— you know him! I don't think he could keep that stable anyway now could he?
Collie chuckles quietly, nudging her shoulder.
You're fuckin' strange. Not as much as Stebbins, but... strange. I like it.
Oh, that's— that's a good thing.. said she.
That doesn't‐ I'm no.. queer— I swear so! You know me so well don't you?— it ain't really like that between us,Parker!
Jesus, man... chill. You're gonna get a fuckin' warning all flustered like that.
He gives Gatlin a chaste pat on her back, barely fighting back his laughs.
Damn, you're easy to rile up. At least it doesn't make you start fights. Unlike someone.
I can still move while being a soft bitch.😒
Oh my god— it wasn't that funny! you know damn well the shit they could do if they knew, hell, they even got soldiers armed 'n ready t' go if you ask me where the nearest exit would be.
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
His lips quirk up ever so slightly, and he loses some of that original kicked-puppy energy.
Yeah. He doesn't.
Parker lets out a deep sigh.
Come on.. don't be so upset now,man. You know how beautiful we people are when..your distractions are out of the way- Mine too! how d'you think I'm so energetic all the time for the most part? cause I know damn well what'll happen to us once this shit is done.
You got anything you'll do once you win? Come on,talk. :)
I... I, uh...
He swallows, his heart skipping in his chest. He sucks some air through his teeth, fixing his gaze ahead and trying to ignore the heat creeping up his neck and into the tips of his ears. "Beautiful", Gatlin had said. Beautiful. Wow.
Go... go back to my family, I fuckin' guess. I miss 'em a lot. Got nothing else better to do. Maybe use the Prize money to refund this stupid shit? But, it just seems so goddamn far to think about. You?
Elise listened to the words spoken from Parker. Her smiling turning into a curious look. nothing serious, because she'd never been nothing but serious after Rank. However,he can make her forget about all of this simply when he gets all worked up and protective over her and Barkovitch simply being near her.
Elise didn't mind a thing about that. as if she's free for all.
Family, huh.. i ain't never used that word in some decent tone for ages,my god..
said she,biting her thumbs fingernail while looking slightly down once more. she only came here so she can get out of that place. the place where a man ruled the house. the man who made her live half-hell half-full of pride Elise Gatlin. the amount of times she could resemble her eldest sibling who made her life a partial shithole made her want to get out of that home and immediately to here where she could do whatever she want after she won.
Money is a wonderful concept,isn't it?.. To get the hell out of my fuckass family and to go home to a man who can—
of course she said money. what else could've she have said? such a basic answer..Gatlin,you fool.
She stopped speaking to not describe barkovitch to collie,knowing it could upset him or make him go on a longer rant. she doesn't mind gossip,but doesn't know what to say when it's about a relative or a lover.
I don't know why I think so much about it..God I Hate the social class we have to be in so we can beg for more of such and never get even half. Ugh!—
im— I'm sorry I ranted like that,really..christ..
It's fine. I don't talk much anyway. I'd rather listen, anyway.
Collie shrugs, flashing his slight smile Gatlin's way.
Go home to a man, huh? You a queer, Gatlin?
Of course that's the only thing he could focus on. With any other Walker, he'd be rambling along about the bullshit government, the Walk, but for some reason this one makes him... dumb.
I like a man who listens, that's nice,isn't it? she said, giving a smile back. a genuine one.
Queer?!— Oh, god no! It's..very platonic, I think..as if—
FUCK! what more could she say?! she'd probably make it worse now wouldn't she?
It ain't like that— you know him! I don't think he could keep that stable anyway now could he?
Collie chuckles quietly, nudging her shoulder.
You're fuckin' strange. Not as much as Stebbins, but... strange. I like it.
Oh, that's— that's a good thing.. said she.
That doesn't‐ I'm no.. queer— I swear so! You know me so well don't you?— it ain't really like that between us,Parker!
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
His lips quirk up ever so slightly, and he loses some of that original kicked-puppy energy.
Yeah. He doesn't.
Parker lets out a deep sigh.
Come on.. don't be so upset now,man. You know how beautiful we people are when..your distractions are out of the way- Mine too! how d'you think I'm so energetic all the time for the most part? cause I know damn well what'll happen to us once this shit is done.
You got anything you'll do once you win? Come on,talk. :)
I... I, uh...
He swallows, his heart skipping in his chest. He sucks some air through his teeth, fixing his gaze ahead and trying to ignore the heat creeping up his neck and into the tips of his ears. "Beautiful", Gatlin had said. Beautiful. Wow.
Go... go back to my family, I fuckin' guess. I miss 'em a lot. Got nothing else better to do. Maybe use the Prize money to refund this stupid shit? But, it just seems so goddamn far to think about. You?
Elise listened to the words spoken from Parker. Her smiling turning into a curious look. nothing serious, because she'd never been nothing but serious after Rank. However,he can make her forget about all of this simply when he gets all worked up and protective over her and Barkovitch simply being near her.
Elise didn't mind a thing about that. as if she's free for all.
Family, huh.. i ain't never used that word in some decent tone for ages,my god..
said she,biting her thumbs fingernail while looking slightly down once more. she only came here so she can get out of that place. the place where a man ruled the house. the man who made her live half-hell half-full of pride Elise Gatlin. the amount of times she could resemble her eldest sibling who made her life a partial shithole made her want to get out of that home and immediately to here where she could do whatever she want after she won.
Money is a wonderful concept,isn't it?.. To get the hell out of my fuckass family and to go home to a man who can—
of course she said money. what else could've she have said? such a basic answer..Gatlin,you fool.
She stopped speaking to not describe barkovitch to collie,knowing it could upset him or make him go on a longer rant. she doesn't mind gossip,but doesn't know what to say when it's about a relative or a lover.
I don't know why I think so much about it..God I Hate the social class we have to be in so we can beg for more of such and never get even half. Ugh!—
im— I'm sorry I ranted like that,really..christ..
It's fine. I don't talk much anyway. I'd rather listen, anyway.
Collie shrugs, flashing his slight smile Gatlin's way.
Go home to a man, huh? You a queer, Gatlin?
Of course that's the only thing he could focus on. With any other Walker, he'd be rambling along about the bullshit government, the Walk, but for some reason this one makes him... dumb.
I like a man who listens, that's nice,isn't it? she said, giving a smile back. a genuine one.
Queer?!— Oh, god no! It's..very platonic, I think..as if—
FUCK! what more could she say?! she'd probably make it worse now wouldn't she?
It ain't like that— you know him! I don't think he could keep that stable anyway now could he?
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
His lips quirk up ever so slightly, and he loses some of that original kicked-puppy energy.
Yeah. He doesn't.
Parker lets out a deep sigh.
Come on.. don't be so upset now,man. You know how beautiful we people are when..your distractions are out of the way- Mine too! how d'you think I'm so energetic all the time for the most part? cause I know damn well what'll happen to us once this shit is done.
You got anything you'll do once you win? Come on,talk. :)
I... I, uh...
He swallows, his heart skipping in his chest. He sucks some air through his teeth, fixing his gaze ahead and trying to ignore the heat creeping up his neck and into the tips of his ears. "Beautiful", Gatlin had said. Beautiful. Wow.
Go... go back to my family, I fuckin' guess. I miss 'em a lot. Got nothing else better to do. Maybe use the Prize money to refund this stupid shit? But, it just seems so goddamn far to think about. You?
Elise listened to the words spoken from Parker. Her smiling turning into a curious look. nothing serious, because she'd never been nothing but serious after Rank. However,he can make her forget about all of this simply when he gets all worked up and protective over her and Barkovitch simply being near her.
Elise didn't mind a thing about that. as if she's free for all.
Family, huh.. i ain't never used that word in some decent tone for ages,my god..
said she,biting her thumbs fingernail while looking slightly down once more. she only came here so she can get out of that place. the place where a man ruled the house. the man who made her live half-hell half-full of pride Elise Gatlin. the amount of times she could resemble her eldest sibling who made her life a partial shithole made her want to get out of that home and immediately to here where she could do whatever she want after she won.
Money is a wonderful concept,isn't it?.. To get the hell out of my fuckass family and to go home to a man who can—
of course she said money. what else could've she have said? such a basic answer..Gatlin,you fool.
She stopped speaking to not describe barkovitch to collie,knowing it could upset him or make him go on a longer rant. she doesn't mind gossip,but doesn't know what to say when it's about a relative or a lover.
I don't know why I think so much about it..God I Hate the social class we have to be in so we can beg for more of such and never get even half. Ugh!—
im— I'm sorry I ranted like that,really..christ..
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
His lips quirk up ever so slightly, and he loses some of that original kicked-puppy energy.
Yeah. He doesn't.
Parker lets out a deep sigh.
Come on.. don't be so upset now,man. You know how beautiful we people are when..your distractions are out of the way- Mine too! how d'you think I'm so energetic all the time for the most part? cause I know damn well what'll happen to us once this shit is done.
You got anything you'll do once you win? Come on,talk. :)
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..
Collie worries his lower lip between his teeth, casting his eyes to the tarmac. He crosses his arms.
Sure, Gatlin. I'll walk with you. 'Til Barko-bitch gets back. Then I'm pissing off, because I don't wanna deal with him.
Ain't that sweet? ..
a slight grin appeared from her face, and Elise lowered her head aiming for the concrete ground.
Oh— don't leave me then! He doesn't need to know how much I like t'hang out with you,you knowww...don't he now? Forget about him for a while. Stay with me,Sweetheart.
Forgot you hang with that fucker.. what's up with him calling you darling, anyway? Damn freak.
- @the-walks-best-looking
Oh,it's you!—
don't worry 'bout it.. it's just.. an inside joke,you know? I can't have you stressed out can I?
Walk with me,Parker..