... I HATE EVERYONE ON THIS SITE BUT @boomtm @bubnysm ‘ND @cheerrybomber.

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... I HATE EVERYONE ON THIS SITE BUT @boomtm @bubnysm ‘ND @cheerrybomber.
Okay, so maybe it wasn’t a good idea to go starting fights alone with one of the smaller gangs in Midnight City, who were apparently more well armed than Crew’s intelligence had let on. It seemed easy enough at the time, send a message to keep them from carting off smaller shipments, work off some of his frustrations, but the fuckers just happened to have the brains to anticipate The Crew would retaliate at some point. Slick had just been stupid enough to do it alone. Without telling the others. Of course, it’s not like he *lost,* he left them in just as rough shape as he was currently in with more than a few casualties on their end, but he might as well have if he didn’t make it back to the hideout before he bled out. He had at least two bullet holes in his shoulder and a knife wound in his side and one on his thigh, which had apparently unanimously decided not to clot. For once he hoped at least one of those idiots were in, he knew by the way his eyes kept wanting to close and the heaviness in his limbs he was close to enough to passing out that he wouldn’t be able to patch himself up this time. Managing to pull up the storm drain that served as the entrance to the hideout, Slick made an attempt to descend the ladder only to have his leg give out two thirds of the way down, tumbling down the rest of the rungs cursing all the way and landing flat on his back. @bubnysm
bubnysm replied to your post “I’m not short. Fuck you.”
It's nice to meet you.
When god decides your time is up, you best hope it is not by my hand.
@bubnysm What does your name even mean?
02, 06, 26, 32, 51, 70
02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?
SPADES SLICK.
06: How do you want to die?
QUICKLY.
26: What are you craving right now?
I’M CRAVING CUDDLES, NOT GOIN’ T’LIE.
32: What is your favourite color?
HM... PASTEL GREEN, OR BLOOD RED.
51: Favourite food?
PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME PICK... ANYTHIN’ ROUNDED, WITH COMPLEX SPICES. I SUPPOSE I HAVE A SOFT SPOT FER BUTTER CHICKEN...
70: Is there anyone you would die for?
NOT ANYMORE. THOSE I WOULD DIE FER HAVE ALREADY PASSED. IF I HAVE TO PICK SOMEONE, I SUPPOSE @bubnysm, @boomtm OR @cheerrybomber. MAYBE @saevits.
HEY BUNNY, I KNOW YER GOING TO ACKNOWLEDGE THIS. IF YOU TRY TO NOT TO, BUT YOU COMMENT ON IT, GUESS WHAT’S GETTIN’ ADDED HERE.
:)
BUNNY ‘ND JASPER ARE VERY CALM COMPANY. A LOVELY TREAT.
BUNNY’S EYE TWITCHED WHEN I ASKED HIM HOW I LOOKED.