@cleverterry → terry !
❝ —— new face. who’s this little guy ? ❞ / ♡
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@cleverterry → terry !
❝ —— new face. who’s this little guy ? ❞ / ♡
❝ our family opened the mortuary a little after the civil war, ❞ she explained. ❝ would you be interested in a tour? ❞
@cleverterry sc.
the best way to TAKE, in my experience, is to GIVE.
independent characters from the long firm by jake arnott.
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Her hands are shaking and all she can think about is how she’s DEAD if he finds out. She’ll be dead, Tommy, well, fuck knows what he’ll do to him because Harry LOVES Tommy and she’s, to be quite blunt, disposable.
It hurts to think of herself as such, but that’s how it is, isn’t it? Tommy’s the love of his life this week and she deals with some business. There’s a THOUSAND of her and only one Tommy.
❝Terry❞Hearing his voice only makes her cry harder, ❝I’ve REALLY fucked up.❞
@cleverterry
“You usually try to touch other people’s dog without asking first?”
little shit ctd. @cleverterry
rare were the moments when Dustin wished he had just swallowed his words; perhaps even CHOKED on them a little. summer rains, he’s figured, were like christmas. they happened every damn year but they always surprised you for some reason. soon SOAKED to the bone did he stand very quiet for a moment, shirt clinging to his back, the hat at least keeping the curls from turning into dripping slinkies.
and he looked almost SHEEPISH, meeting Terry’s gaze.
“at least we can’t overheat anymore, like your car did ?”
@cleverterry cont.
Not quite a train but it’s likely an apt description. He certainly feels as though he’s been hit full force by a locomotive, he’d merely been trying to QUELL the boy’s worries. Merlin groaned as he settled into the couch, grimacing slightly. “Aye, aye...” He gave the boy a weary look, eyes flitting to the medical kit. “...i’s nae as bad as it looks.” Perhaps it was. He couldn’t really tell. But he could see Terry’s concern.