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@darksideofseoul Ashe x Drake. The past in the future.
It was a normal day at the station or so Drake had thought, they been out. They dealt with some criminal activities and arrests were made. Drake was having a laugh at and conversations with his team - only he was laughing at the words Kenneth was saying to the secretary regarding never getting a chance with Drake, Conners really couldn’t help himself to laughing so hard about it as he walked up a couple steps to the higher lever closer to his office about to go in. Kent crossing his arms and shaking his head when Drake tried to pull him into the topic for him to bug Kathy. “No way man.” Kent would say several times. Another laugh would leave Drake when he turned his head to look who was coming in side the station.
Drake squinted his eyes for a moment then raised his brows and he had the feeling of familiar - but he couldn’t put his tongue on it not till he hear her call his name - his whole name. Making Kent and everyone else look at him like he had just been up to nothing good. “Holy fuck.” Was all he said as he practically walked over to her and lifted her off her feet carrying her out of the station foot ball style. He knew he would have even more questions to ask but this reaction was all he could do and it was to get her out of there. Walking to his police SUV opening his passenger door finally putting her down. “Ashe, get in the vehicle.” He demanded as flustered as he could feel in a moment like this. Taking a big breath to exhale out his nose.
From: Eileen || To: my one and only Ashe 💙
📲 heyyyyyyy
📲 remember that girl i told you about
📲 the super flexible ballet dancer?
📲 she uh dumped me
📲 let's not talk about why
📲 MORE IMPORTANTLY
📲 we need to talk about how i don't want to go to Eden's wedding aloooonnnneeeeee
📲 PLEAAASE tell me you're free this weekend and can be my plus one because you're my best friend forever and won't let me be a total loser who is alone at her sister's wedding???
📲 I will provide snacks and drinks of your choice and my undying gratitude
From: Ashe || To: My Other Half
📲 hey beautiful
📲 she- of course she did..you were too good for her
📲 you want me to be your plus one???
📲 the fam isn't gonna bite right? 😉
📲 you know I'm always free for you, darling
📲 you know exactly the snack and drink of my choice and you don't have to bribe me to go with you
💀 » Ashe
67. “The world will eat you if you let it. That’s why it’s everyone for themselves. But here, you’ve got loyalty.”
Sometimes, it was okay to voice the things that they both knew. That the world was cruel, that those within it would quickly take advantage of someone if given the chance. In fact...they'd had this very discussion about his family very early on in their relationship and it often came up, even around why he couldn't trust her.
Telling him he had her loyalty, though, it was a bold move, and one that she didn't think he would take seriously. In fact, it had been difficult for her to admit, but deep down, she knew it was true. There had been no one else for her in their centuries-long tryst. At least, not anyone in the way that he might think there was.
"You can look at me like that all you want, mi vida, but it is simply the truth. My loyalty is yours, no matter the wounds and scars. No matter the times when hatred is the only shared emotion. I will never be able to turn my back on you and our connection."
Vulnerability was not something she ever wanted to show, but Luis drew it from her far more easily than she would care to admit. Now she felt like she was standing before him with her heart in her hands, dripping with fresh blood and waiting to see if he would devour or cradle it.
@envenenna
“Oh GOD, I’m so tired…”
The grunt dragged his hands down his face, tears staining his gloves as he tilted his head back and looked to the ceiling. Ashe has locked himself in a small closet in the hall of Team Rocket’s hideout.
How long has he been trapped in this job? How much longer must he do this? What did he do to deserve this? All he wanted was to care for his wife and give her a proper funeral and to be able to care for his daughter.
But no…
Now he’s wrapped up in some horrid organization that’s slowly killing the bonds between himself and the only person he has left in his pathetic life…
“Oh, sweetheart, I’m so sorry. Daddy’s gonna find a way out. Please hang on; you’ll have your adventure and a better life. I promised you that…Just please…Don’t find out…don’t think less of your father…”
@blastingxff
“That was rough back there... Glad we came out in one piece...”
Ashe sat cross legged as he gently tended to Jessie’s wounds. Once he finished bandaging the minor scratches, he began wrapping her shoulder.
They had been assigned to each other for a heist at a poke center but things went south and the two had to retreat. Both had taken a beating and now Ashe was patching up the young woman.
In all honesty, Ashe felt bad that Jessie had gotten so hurt. Normally, he didn’t care for his co-workers but..Jessie is so young...And seemed so uneasy since she wasn’t with her normal partners. It bothered Ashe seeing such young members in Team Rocket, considering he’s a father. He couldn’t help but want to watch over them more...
“Are..you alright?” he asked, his usually dull tone a bit softer.