shipwreck garden.

paxton fraser. the world's still the same. there's just less in it. and everyone's fucked or fucked up.

[aflord-blog]

/just sittin around in a tree being paranoid and watching for people he can a. steal food/supplies from or b. kill bc ah infection! also eating nasty stale food like hot dog buns and a can of peaches or s/t. very tired n dirty and really wanting a shower and also some conversations bc he’s been wandering around totally on his own for prrrobably like several months now wah/

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

/just wandering around doin' his usual stalkin' around for f...ood or w/e because he suddenly became a hunter during the apoc ; casually props his browning A-5 semi-automatic shotgun on his shoulder ; let's say a pinecone or smth falls from one of the trees and paxton decides to look up ; wTF IT'S TARZAN IN A TREE -- jkjk ; but he looks surprised to see someone sitting in a tree ; makes a super bewildered face before glancing around to see if anyone is seeing this too but nope it's just him ; uncertain voice.) hey, squirrel man. you okay up there?

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

kaz-bkrasnoff replied to your post:  

oh wait oh is this the paxton. Ryan Gosling’s face paxton. I’m creying. tears.

the paxton

the paxton

THE paxton

yes.

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

 

[gholms]

[soft laughter] unfortunately, i don’t think so. the “gym” we have now is called survival. you weren’t, at the beginning. i was really rooting for you. then you got walloped. [I DON’T KNOW WHY SHE’S SO AMUSED BY THIS][squints at him like she’s really carefully inspecting his face] i don’t know. you might have a chance of developing post-traumatic stress disorder from losing so badly. [shhh gabie that joke is getting old she’s like a child when it comes to humor smh] i really hope that’s not why you go to bars. or get beat up. [pauses] some people are into that, you know, getting beat up. for the post-endorphin rush your body creates to ease the pain. [shakes head] don’t worry about it. i have more than enough money to spare. [glances at him, then shakes head] no, we haven’t. i’d remember. i have a 95% recall ability when it comes to faces, and i’ve never seen yours before. perhaps i merely look like someone else you know.

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

i know. i. know. /inclines head knowingly.) oh-ho. /scoffs.) "at the beginning." trust me, that's not the end of my battle skills. and it's not just an excuse when i say i really got distracted in the middle of that fight, so it's not on me. /hesitates, makes an ehhhh face.) that's debatable, actually. /LOL makes a face back at her except it's more of a what-are-you-doing-and-why-are-you-starin-at-me-like-that face.) ohhhh. /plays along with it bc why not ; throws hands up defensive-like.) i've got a sassmaster on my hands. what now? .... .... nah. i think there's another term for that. masochist? i'm not into that, but fine, cool, it's cool if other people are. ow .. /rubs jaw.) ... ... did that used to click? /more to himself than her.) well. alright, if you insist. i usually never turn down a free drink. /offers her an appreciative half-smile.) "someone i know." /blinks.) hah, maybe. this is going to bother me for a while. who knows, maybe you were a college girl i once knew god knows how many years ago. where're you from -- if you don't mind me asking.

[gholms]

[long stare, finally a chuckle and takes a sip of her drink.] don’t worry about it. get in fights often? if so, you should probably brush up on a few things, maybe take a martial arts class or two. you’re lousy at it. [blinks a few times] you alright? didn’t damage anything too precious, did you? [calls to bartender] i’ll get a drink for the fighting champ here. [turns back to paxton] what do you want?

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

/wondering what she's thinking because that is a v. long stare.) not as often as you would think. /blinks.) oh, sure. just sign me up to the nearest gym around here -- do they even have those around anymore? /shadow of a small smile.) i wasn't so bad at it, was i? i did manage to get a few hits /more like one.) before i got distracted. /rubs his face ; precious face hehe.) maybe my face, but i think i'll be okay, don't you? /tilts his head and looks at her.) hah. that sounds almost as good as i feel. nothing's beats getting socked in the face before a drink. scotch, but i'll get it. /sits to the seat next to her ; looks at her again briefly because he still can't figure out why she looks familiar.) ... i can't shake off this feeling, like we've met before. /small pause.) we haven't pointed a gun at each other before, have we?

[gholms]

[some random bar in st. petersburg, let’s just say she’s arrived already idk what are timelines. sitting at the bar drinking a gin and tonic. someone should come up to her and talk bc gabe doesn’t start conversations???? er yeah]

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

/was having a conversation with someone but it takes a turn for the worse ; stands up just as the other does.) i didn't mean it. /steps back.) okay, well, i did mean it, but we can talk it over like gentlemen -- /dodges a punch.) or not. c'mon, it's true. you'll just look more like an ass the more you deny it. /catches the second punch, pulls him in and elbows the man in the chin.) walk away and it'll be okay. /nope ; punched and falls back on the bar counter ; casts gabrielle a quick look ; wAIT ; double take: wtf u look familiar. ; grabbed by the collar and thrown back at the bar again before the guy storms off ; groans ; turns around to lean forward against the counter.) fuck. that was bad. sorry about the mess. /chances another glance at her.) 

[perfectgosling]

[pxtnfrsr-blog]

WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?

when all this is over -- if it's ever over -- then i'll be in a good mood.

[kristnstews]