#cliff.

[awallsawallinnit]

A good lad..

[bclarkx]

Ben laughed, leaning back on his chair, fully relaxed. The outside area of the fancy restaurant was probably his favorite place in town; the staff knew him by name now. He took another swig of his drink, clasped his fingers and tilted his head to the side.  “So, should we talk business?”  He was in full pre-production mode now. “I mean, that’s why we are here, right?”

[demonofthechili]

Cliff is the type of guy to invite you to go swimming in a pool and then end up just talking to you and y'all do 0% swimming the entire time.

[demonofthechili]

Honestly, I bet Cliff was salty that he never got to be involved with the Basterds.

[nothiing-g]

Killmekillmekillme

[symptomatiq]

*     @undawn     …     “did you do something different with your hair?”

❛     that  your  way’a  telling  me  it  looks  like  shit  ?     ❜   cliff  is  not  an  easily  frazzled  man,  particularly  when  it  comes  to  his  looks.  he  leaves  the  vanity  to  rick.  let  him  fuss  over  whether  or  not  the  audience  is  going  to  see  his  face  in  this  tv-show  guest  spot.  let  rick  worry  about  whether  or  not  his  suit  is  in  THE  LATEST  ITALIAN  FASHIONS.  it  doesn’t  bother  cliff  none.  (  he’s  seen  too  much,  &  knows  what  real  concerns are  ).  he’s  the  very  picture  of  laissez-faire,  a  lit  cigarette  dangling  from  his  mouth,  arms  resting  on  the  back  of  the  golf  cart  upon  which  he  sits.  still,  he  cocks  his  head  at  danika,  observing.  ❛     (  .  .  .  )  ‘cause  it  is  a  shitty  wig,     ❜  he  replies  at  length  with  a  shrug.  casual,  unruffled.  ❛     least  that's  what  rick's  got  his  panties  in  a  twist  over.     ❜   head  motions  towards  the  trailer,  sounds  inside  MUFFLED  as  rick  dalton  pitches  a  fit  over  the  state  of  the  hairpiece  he’s  expected  to  wear.  &  of  course,  when  on  the  job  :  what  rick  wears,  cliff  wears.    ❛     reckon  i  pull  it  off,  though.  what   do  ya  think  ?     ❜

[xxigray]

At the notice of Sawyer’s disappearance, Gray knew there were only two people in the world that could have known the reasons for this. He had attempted to talk to his mother, but the thick scent of blood filled the guest house they stayed at - with his current state, he decided to avoid her for a moment. The dense scent of blood that clung to the air around that home wasn’t something he thought he could handle, not when the bloodlust curled through him. He would have to wait to talk to his mother - something told him that she wasn’t going to move from the house unless Cliff was present.

“I found you,” Gray said as he approached Cliff. The man was his father, despite the youthful appearance. Normally, Gray kept his expression calm but with the current set of events, he couldn’t hide the anger that that had been embedded in him. His daughter was missing, gone from everything. Although Scarlett and Cliff were the souls of his parents, even they wouldn’t be spared if Sawyer wasn’t found. He approached the man, “What the fuck did you and mom do?” // @adamnnit