#c: danielle

[mannytucker]

@daniellebonfamille​

“Okay” Manny laughed as he reached over to take another bight of noodles from the take out container in front of him. “Would you rather have to wax away a unibrow every day or not have any eyebrows at all?” He asked Danielle with an amused look. It was so easy to be around Danielle and he was excited any time she came around. 

[grimm-tyler]

Tyler usually wasn’t that timely, honestly. He had a bad habit of letting his thoughts get away from him. Since the fucking auction though he’d worked to keep them strictly on task. Overthinking wouldn’t help. It had gotten him in this mess it wouldn’t get him back out again.

So for once he showed up exactly on time. The cans of spraypaint and the portable lanterns were stashed in his trunk. He had an N95 mask and some of his painting clothes on, and more than enough pent up emotions.

He honked once and waited for Dani to come outside. She probably hadn’t expected him to run timely. Not that it mattered because Ty wouldn’t actually leave without her. That’s what snitches and horrible friends did and he liked to think he was neither.

@violentgallows

[lostmason]

@violentgallows​

“Hey Dani.” Luke’s voice came softly from the darkness where he was standing off just to the side of the rear entrance of Fairy Tails, smoking his third cigarette of the hour. It wasn’t every night Luke would be waiting there, too uncomfortable with entering the establishment and seeing his sister...like that, but having the intrinsic need to make sure she’s okay. She didn’t always allow him to walk her home, and often pretended that she didn’t see him, but that rarely stopped him. It was the same reason he’d gone to see Sam as much as he could, the innate obsession with their well-being, despite the frustration he held in himself for their choices. Not that he was faring much better then them, but--he was trying. They all were. “Good night?”

[dominichall]

@violentgallows​

“Y’know, kid. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you missed me.” Dominic grinned at the younger woman from across the table, and slid her basket of fries towards him without a thought. “You can just call me, you know. You don’t have to go through all this subterfuge just to get my attention.” His grin only grew as he popped a fry into his mouth and chewed, amused, beyond a doubt, that she’d sent him the message in the first place. He’d known her for a few years by this point, her and her brothers, and had helped them a time or two, but he never got over how co-dependent they all were. And how broken. Dom supposed he’d gotten the nice end of the deal, being an only child, but he did wonder how different his life would’ve been if he’d had a sibling to share the horror of his father with. “You just had to say, ‘hey, there’s fries’.”

[maggie-yao]

maggie: i need some sister time like asap i've this dinner to go to and NO IDEA what to wear. how did i get to be 36 and not know how to dress for one dinner?

maggie: i'm assuming that dress blues are out of the question?

[bridgetxmayer]

@daniellebonfamille​

Bridget hadn’t seen her friend in a while especially since she’d been avoiding anything to do with dance that wasn’t part of her job. Plopping herself in a chair across from the other woman she grinned. “Hey hot stuff. What’s happening?” 

[klnclson]

WHO: @daniellesheppard​ WHERE: Dani’s Place

She’d already been on the way out the door and to the market while sending her last text to Danielle, leaving Leroy in the capable hands of her neighbor, Manny, before grabbing a sweatshirt and heading out the door. She’d spent longer at the market than she intended, the large canvas tote full of junk food and the aforementioned ice cream showing why she’d taken an hour to get to the other woman’s house. It was all necessary, though. The conversation the two were about to have would require not just ice cream, but the chocolate chip cookie dough, Pringles, Reese’s cups, brownies, gummy bears, and sour patch watermelon candies she’d brought along with her. At least she knew she’d need them.

“Hey, sorry I took so long!” She said with an apologetic smile once Danielle opened the door to her incessant knocking. “I got a little carried away at the marked. I might have bought out... all of their junk food. Lorelei Gilmore would be proud.” She chuckled, shifting the bag on her shoulder and stepping forward to wrap her old friend in a hug. “It’s good to see you.”

[archibaldcrock]

@violentgallows​

Archie wasn’t really interested in going to the strip club. Didn’t see the point in paying money to watch young women take off their clothes while spinning on a pole, but the food was pretty good. He was content to sit at the bar in the further corner from the stage, eating the plate of hot wings he’d ordered while occasionally keeping an eye on the patrons of the establishment. Archie might not be there to watch the women dance, but he was certainly going to do what he could to keep them safe. There was a bartender, of course, but Archie always paid particular attention when Danielle was working--a sense of obligation he felt since they day he’d arrested her and her brothers. He’d hoped the three Mason siblings would make something’s of themselves after being brought to justice, but instead they’d scattered and he didn’t even want to think what the other two were up to if Danielle had turned to stripping to make ends meet.