#* gunner.

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(👽) GUNNER 📲 PRETTIEST.

GUNNER: i gotta get my fame up.

GUNNER: can i "accidentally" snapchat me fucking you tonight?

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sms 📲 💖💖💖

GUNNER: hey!

GUNNER: i might be getting nominated for a tony award this year.

GUNNER: i think maybe we should coordinate our outfits for the red carpet starting now.

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* ✗; imssg | 💕💕💕

GUNNER: it's a shame that you're, you know, busy...

GUNNER: and i'm here, you know, NOT busy...

GUNNER: it's a real shame that you're not here right now kissing me because my lips are free and i smell pretty good.

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for @bxgdeal based on this post

she had been his assistant since the minute he even started to name a name for himself --- so it just made sense that he’d offer her to move into his big house in new york. after all, whenever there was an emergency she had to drive down to see him. this just made the most sense, didn’t it? to constantly have her around? and, really, just because they got a little too close sometimes didn’t mean anything. even if people were starting to ask him about her, it didn’t really matter. either way, he was walking into the living room and holding out his phone, laughing a little. “they ‘ship’ us --- what does that mean?” he questioned, showing her the tweets that he had gotten after posting a selfie of them the night before.

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* gunner ; pretty baby.

GUNNER: she is messy... but she’s kind...... GUNNER: she is LONELY... MOST OF THE TIME GUNNER: she is all this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie.... GUNNER: she is GONE! but she USED TO BE......... GUNNER: MINE