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“Grab what you need, and let’s go.”
❛ ALREADY AHEAD OF YA , BABY . i packed our necessities before ya left just ta be safe . ❜ a huff , chassis struggling with packed suitcase . ❛ — woulda been nice if i was wrong , though . we coulda really used another night here ta relax a bit . ❜
M . / / S : ACCEPTING !
“I have to be honest… this car is stolen.”
contented curl of lips is dimmed with the flip of a switch , a frown creasing features in place , brows furrowing , prepping for boiling ichor in veins to erupt . ❛ CLYDE . CHESTNUT . BARROW . ❜ each word is released with the lowest of hisses & gaze is fixed upon him . ( meaning : he is most certainly dead . ) ❛ you promised me you’d be done with this ! what happened ta that , huh ? or does yer word mean nothin’ ? ❜
M . / / S : ACCEPTING !
“I think I dropped my weapon.” DEAR GOD
gaze is immediately upon him , piercing whilst visage contorts to an odd mixture of disbelief & ire , air between them crackling , fixation akin to her snapping a whip at him . & dulcet tones are strained , digits instinctively clenching upon own weapon , azure irises returning to surroundings , scouting for a threat whilst speaking . ❛ WHAT ? ! this better be a joke ! ‘r else i’ll personally make sure you end the night with a bullet in ya . ❜
M . / / S : ACCEPTING !
SMOL STARTER CALL !
L . RANGER !
brows lift behind green leather mask & arms rose / in defense . he doesn’t want to risk getting shot at , though nothing would happen to him , no wounds & no blood across his suit . he clears his throat before hands , instead of holding still , raise to take his hat off —– eyes shut for a second as a disapproving & mocking shook of his head & a chuckle follow . ‘ ma’am , i’ve to kindly ask you to put your weapon down . it isn’t quite lady - like to point at someone with a gun , now is it ? ‘
RESOLVE IS IRONCLAD , slender arm locked in place , gun cocked , poised upon it’s mark . internally , she’s hoping he’ll have a change of heart & leave her be . maybe then , she can go on about her life without having to put a bullet or two in his flesh . ❛ no , it isn’t . but i ain’t fooled that easy , darlin’ . now , why don’t ya be a good boy & pretend we never even saw each other ? it’ll save ya the trouble . ❜
STRANGER .
◞ ✦ ∘✧ ∗ OPEN.
❛ SHIT !! just put the gun down. it’s not like my friend INTENTIONALLY stole from you !! i mean , sure , it was preplanned && all but i wasn’t involved !! ❜ hands wave a frantic disparity ; backs away , pressing himself up against the door frame. possible exit routes ?? none. great. ❛ you gotta believe me !! ❜
gun , of which was trained upon robotic friend , now aims at him , an incensed fire within gaze . bonnie parker doesn’t take lightly to being stolen from , considering she’s the one who does the thieving . so jaw clenches , an attempt at keeping vexation at bay , an expectant look directed towards him . ❛ & HOW DO I KNOW YA DIDN’T PREPLAN YA ACTIN’ THIS WAY ? go on , darlin’ , pass the bag full o' money over here & maybe i’ll consider sparin’ ya . ❜
CLYDE .
‘ OH, YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN ….. ’ he says with a chuckle that rolls off his tongue so easily it surprises him a little. prison had been hell —— what he’d experienced in there was hell on earth, and the devil himself had stopped by to visit more than once. oh, what he’d do to get that sight outta his head - the pretty waitress, bonnie, might just be enough to rid him of that memory. for tonight, atleast. ‘ so no boyfriend, fiance or husband, huh? well, i don’t know if i can trust you on that, sugar. a beautiful lady like you, with no partner? ’
she’s the prettiest face he’s seen in months ———— then again, he’s been locked up for six of them & none of those fellas in there are anything like clyde’s type. but still, he’s sure he ain’t ever seen a lady like this bonnie before. she’s as pretty, if not even prettier, than all those girls on the big screen - on the silver screen! it makes him wonder what she’s doing here, working in a diner in a washed up town in the middle of texas. ‘ thanks - hey, whatcha doin’ here anyway? you look like you belong on a movie set somewhere out in los angeles or new york, not in a diner out in the middle of nowhere in good ole texas. ’
❛ MAYBE I’M HOLDIN’ OUT FER SOMEONE SPECIAL TA COME MY WAY . ❜ a coquettish grin , brows raising ever so slightly on the last words , azure orbs making sure to keep his gaze . it’d been far too long since encountering such a fresh face & personality , having constantly been surrounded by insipid peers , & for once , she sees someone with colors as bright as hers . maybe she’s been away from her husband too long , & that’s why clyde’s way with words leave her almost breathless , instantly enthralled , to the point of even denying having a lover . ( not that he was a good one anyways , with his cheating & drinking . ) a wave of delight washes over her , roused to be seen just like she’d dreamt of being seen since being a little girl a star , made for the big screen . features seem to shine , beaming with pleasure , pearly whites all too visible . she almost wants to hug him for seeing her potential . ❛ i know . just so happens that’s exactly where i’m plannin’ to be some day . just tryna scrape up the cash here first , ‘course . ❜ picking up a rag , she makes a feeble attempt at continuing cleaning . ( something she should’ve finished up by now before closing up & heading home . ) polishing up the counter , she pauses again , an equally crucial inquiry coming to mind . ❛ & what brings you here , clyde ? ❜
STRANGER .
‘ i was merely stating that it’s unusual for a woman to carry a gun around , at least from where i come it’s not normal . ‘ broad shoulders rose & the corner of his mouth were turned down / like her faking disbelief . ‘ ma’am —— not to be brash or anything , but i think you just played yourself . ‘
a scoff , right hand slipping beneath pretty pink dress to grasp said gun , free hand gracefully landing upon hip . ❛ NOW , I NEVER MET NO WISE MEN WHO ASKED A LADY UNNECESSARY QUESTIONS BEFORE . ❜ & a sympathetic quirk of roseate lips is offered as gun is aimed at him with confidence . this was strictly for show of course , all she intends to do is instill fear & caution in order to allow herself an escape . ❛ on the contrary , i think i seem ta have the upper hand . ❜
i’ll be that girl that’s understood- oh! i want to go to hollywood
@jayarmstrongsjohnson asked:
↳ ella or bonnie?
you love who you love, and you go with what you feel
DARK, THRILLING, AND/OR CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS. [PT1] [PT2]
“I’m scared.”
“Are you hurt?”
“Are you scared?”
“Is this even legal?”
“Just trust me.”
“We’re locked in!”
“I know what I’m doing.”
“It’s too dark in here.”
“Why are we here?”
“They have a gun…”
“They have a knife…”
“Grab what you need, and let’s go.”
“Be quiet. Don’t let them see you.”
“Choose your victim.”
“We don’t have to do this.”
“They’re coming for us.”
“How do you know how to do that?”
“What the fuck are you doing in here?”
“We’re getting out of here unseen.”
“Something moved over there.”
“Do you have the stuff?”
“So, what’s the plan?”
“It’s not safe here.”
“This is your fault.”
“We’ve gotta go. Now.”
“Hey, how drunk are you?”
“Hey, how high are you?”
“Is that… a dead body?”
“We’re not alone in here…”
“What do you need me to do?”
“It’s not safe here, you should go.”
“I can’t believe you stole that!”
“Hey, stay close to me. Got it?”
“If they catch us, we’re dead.”
“… There’s no signal out here.”
“Where’s the money you owe me?”
“Have you ever done this before?”
“Did you bring what I asked?”
“I saw you steal that…”
“I think I dropped my weapon.”
“This is the last time I ever do this.”
“Shit, the cops are coming!”
“Wait. I think I heard footsteps.”
“We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“The cops are looking for us.”
“What the fuck is that?!”
“You’re gonna get hurt.”
“Next time, I’ll kill you.”
“It’s my first time doing this.”
“You’re gonna get us caught.”
“You seriously got high without me?”
“You seriously got drunk without me?”
“I’m never doing this with you again.”
“How’d you get all this money?”
“What are you doing out here?”
“What if something goes wrong?”
“I have a bad feeling about this.”
“I’ve never gotten high before…”
“I’ve never gotten drunk before…”
“What the fuck did you do now?”
“Let’s go and do something bad.”
“Whatever it was, it wasn’t human.”
“So are we getting high, or what?”
“I’ll kill the asshole that did this to you.”
“It seems like you’ve done this before.”
“I have to be honest… this car is stolen.”
“What do you mean this isn’t your car?!”
“I shouldn’t have let you talk me into this.”
“What do you mean this isn’t your house?!”
“That’s… a lot of drugs you’ve got there.”
“Please tell me you brought a weapon with you.”
“We don’t have to do this, we can turn around.”
“How much time will they give us if we get caught?”
“Watch the door for me? I’ll be out in five minutes.”
“Maybe it’s the drugs, but I swear I heard someone…”
“This is literally the worst fucking time to hurt your leg!”
“Are you about to go do something illegal? Count me in.”
“The engine is dead and we’re in the middle of nowhere. Fucking great.”
❛ YOU ACCUSIN’ ME OF SOMETHING’ ? ! ❜ brows are creased in feigned disbelief , a small click of tongue whilst shaking her head . perhaps , he has good reason for doing so , considering she’s just taken a man’s money at gun point not to far back . ❛ now , that’s no way ta treat a lady . ❜ especially one with a concealed gun holstered on thigh .
@wrongbrothr .
❛ you said you'd go straight . CLYDE , I WANNA BE IN MOVIES . i can't name one movie star who's doin' robberies on the side . i know in my heart , babe , that hollywood is callin' . how can i be in the spotlight if we always have to hide ? ❜
CLYDE .
he is ready to fight and to yell. his posture is tense, hands that are curled into fists hang rigid by his side. his breath comes out in short, angry puffs. his blood pumps with anger in its veins; this is nothing new. bonnie and clyde have fought about this too many times before, but somehow they always come back to this. clyde knows he’s the one at fault, it is him and his ridiculous jealousy that keeps making messes. but he can’t help it — he had been this protective [ some may even say possessive ] of her since the day they met. HE LOVES HER, & she’s the only good thing left in this god forsaken world.
❝ no.. no, you ain’t leavin’ me. ❞ his voice is calm now, the tone quickly shifting from angry to careful.. loving. clyde takes a step, then another one, fists uncurling themselves as he moves closer. his dark eyes are not glazed over with rage as he looks at her, but with devotion and affection. she has a way of getting him to do anything —— he’ll even get down on his knees & beg her to stay, if that’s what it takes. ❝ c’mon, sugar. you know i was just angry, i didn’t mean nothin’ of it. ❞ clyde reaches out, rough hands grasping the sides of her face as softly as he can. he rubs his thumb back and forth across her smooth skin, making sure she’s listening.
❝ without you….. i’d be back in prison, and you know it. bonnie, you’re the only reason i ain’t dead yet. ——— stay here with me, would ya? ❞
she’s tired of the perpetual repeat of this quarrel , of clyde’s possessive nature towards her . IT VEXES HER TO THE VERY CORE . hasn’t she made it crystal clear on countless occasions how deeply rooted her love for him is ? apparently not . & perhaps , she’s somewhat at fault too , having kept the wedding ring roy gifted long ago . but that shouldn’t matter , because he’s her other half , not roy . taking a deep breath , azure orbs gaze carefully , attempting to gauge his angle for this time around . when visage is cradled within his rough hands , of which hold her with such a tenderness that makes pulse quicken , she visibly relaxes , taking into account what he says . it lasts a total of three minutes , before a small hand is placed against his chest , pushing his larger frame away , irritation crawling back up chest . ❛ no , ya do mean it ! else you wouldn’t act like this every time another fella tried somethin’ ! ❜ shaking head , index finger points accusingly at him , making sure to give him a good poke in the chest every time . ❛ you bet i’m the reason ya ain’t dead . which is why i’m tellin’ ya to listen to me ! y’think roy wouldn’t call the coppers on you the minute he catches a whiff of ya in town ? ! ❜
CLYDE .
❝ so i’ve been told. ❞ a warm chuckle rolls off his tongue at the mention of his girlfriend. oh, he ain’t got one. what he does have, though, are PLANS. they’re big and even scary to some, but clyde knows they’ll happen. once he gets out of texas, he’ll be on his way to making the history books. the girls he’s been with before were only gonna slow him down; none of them were fit for the life he’s planned.
❝ —— i don’t have a girlfriend, miss bonnie. do you? ❞ he leans forward with a dashing smile, dark eyes following her around as she prepares his meal. he’ll spend his life thanking her for this; he’s sure. his stomach nearly growls the second the food’s placed in front of him, and clyde dives right in, pushing the silverware away. a few fried in, clyde looks up at bonnie with a thankful smile. ❝ a cold coke would be real nice. —————— thanks, SUGAR. ❞
an amused chuckle makes past roseate lips , leaning even closer into his gravity . OH , HE’S QUITE THE CHARMER . ❛ well , i ain’t got a girlfriend , that’s fer sure . ❜ in a swift movement , a soft hand , her left one to be exact , lowers itself behind the counter , where a wedding ring is removed & hidden with ease . there’s not a hint of guilt whilst doing it ; it was harmless flirting after all , & a small part of her firmly believes roy does something akin to this whenever he sees a pretty bird strolling his way . ❛ but to answer the question : no , it just so happens i’m not taken either . ❜ she finds herself reveling in him deciding to go against using silverware , a small flutter of butterflies in her stomach at the sight of him taking large bites of fries . raising from the spot she’s taken to stationing herself at , she takes a clean glass cup in hand , heading over to the soda machine & filling it generously . ( not that he’d know . ) & upon arriving back , handing it over , she plops back down on her stool , a flush of color tingeing cheeks . ❛ you’re welcome , honey . ❜
STRANGER .
⊰ ‘ ❝ my deepest regrets , madame . although RESPECT isn’t of what i seek . can you tell me , has anything . .. . STRANGE around here ?? anything … unusual ? ❞ ‘ ⊱
❛ SHOULD BE THOUGH . ❜ arms are folded against chest , a vexed huff released from smooth lips . despite it , she considers the inquiry , attempting to recall anything peculiar . ( besides clyde & her robbing anyone & everyone . ) ❛ no , not that i know of . why ? you searchin’ for somebody ? ❜
