#femmeslain

[rg4rz]

considering   they   had   originally   met   to   work   together   steve   should   have   behaved   better   .   but   the   day   had   been   long   and   at   the   suggestion   of   a   drink   he   hadn't   said   no   .   they   both   deserved   a   breather   ...   just   that   said   breather   had   turned   from   one   beer   into   a   tray   of   shots   and   now   he   could   barely   stop   himself   from   saying   one   thoughtless   thing   after   the   other   .   "   listen   ...   "   leaning   forward   ,   an   attempt   at   seriousness   .   "   if   my   history   in   the   dating   game   has   shown   me   one   thing   ...   it   is   that   you   gotta   dress   for   the   ass   you   want   not   the   one   you   have   .   or   had   .   "   referring   to   failed   relationships   with   a   dumb   drunk   smile   on   his   face   .   /   @femmeslain   liked   for   a   silly   starter

[woodridgehollow]

Rando starter for @femmeslain : Scarlett

The ride was quiet, the evening sun filtering in through the tree tops and pressing against his windshield. It'd been a off day for her and he could tell. From the moment hed hung up with her that morning hed had it set in his mind hed distract her; even if it meant making a complete ass of himself or setting some jackass' truck on fire hed do it. Come to think of it there really wasn't much he wouldn't do for the blonde riding shot gun with him. Scarlett always seemed to be there even when he was a shit person (and that had been quite a few times) she never gave up on him; even when she should've. It's why in the bed of his truck he's got three coolers worth of her favorite foods and drinks, why he packed the softest blanket he owned and he was headed down the old forgotten dirt path to his favorite pond. Lips pulled into a lopsided grin as his pale eyes shift to look at her fondly, a hand departing from her warm thigh to turn up the radio.

The songs a old country one that's steadily humming through the one radio tower their small town had, and with Tammy Wynettes voice smoothing through the truck bed Aaron can only smirk. The chorus comes round that corner and before Tammy can get a word out he's leaning in his worn leather seat toward Scarlett. The widest and biggest grin on his face as he belts out to her, "Stand by your mannnn! Give him two arms to cling too ..." The truck jumps just a little on the dirt road before smoothing out once more, that dumb grin still sprawled across his face as his wiggles his eyebrows at her. "C'mon baby, smile just a little? I'll set myself on fire if it'll make you smile."

[woodridgehollow]

Rando starter for @femmeslain : Melody

It's a sharp jingle that announces the eldest Marshall's arrival, the rather large collection of Sunday goers and good ole timers toss a glance his way. Smiles are offered and some turn their noses up. It's flattery in both regards and he'll take it anyway, after all he isn't there for them. There in the back booth a halo of blonde hair can be seen and with a nod toward Tracy the hostess; Colton is making his way to the back booth. The air smelled of fried fish and whatever else Amos was burning back there, but even in all that he could smell the perfume she wore as he got closer. He'd made it on time and for that he was proud of; hed evaded any further issues at Gabes for the afternoon and had taken the night off. Aaron and Tyler could manage without a doubt; and Colton wanted to have dinner with his girlfriend without it being in his back office at the bar.

Slipping by the waitress he turns to Melody with a smile, one that even makes his tired blue eyes light up. Aaron gave him shit for that and Tyler even if he never said a thing also thought it too, 'It's been a long time since I've seen your old ass light up like that'. The thought alone is shoved out of his head as he leans down and presses a kiss to her cheek, sliding into the booth opposite of her he can only raise his eyebrows as he sighs. "I made it. After eight tries; I'm finally not dragging ass."

[woodridgehollow]

Rando starter for @femmeslain ; Jules

A cigarette hangs from his lips as his old Chevy bumps and dips along the dirt drive. The bouquet of flowers in his passenger silently ensuring the journey. Tyler glances at the clock before a smile stretches on his lips, smoke filtering out through his nose. He'd catch her just as she's about to head out for work; and what better time to catch her and hold her hostage for a few minutes than then? It wasn't like his brother could say anything about her tardiness, especially if it involved him. Colton wouldnt dare, just like he knew Tyler wouldn't dare make a remark at how fortunate it was that their little starlet stayed late after hours with him. The small house comes into view easily and even then he can still feel his pulse spike and stomach twist. What she did to him hed never understand, but he loved every second of it.

Pulling the truck to a slow halt hes slow to escape the cab, the familiar open and shutting of her front door hitting his ears like clock work. He moves much like a cat, long and precise strides around his truck bed coming to the passenger side. Lean frame coming to lounge against the door and he smiles at Jules. "Hey miss, you looking for a ride?"

[bnjmin]

@femmeslain ‘you don't quite belong here.’ ( from scarlett ) accepting.

he  gets  that  a  lot  -  the  city  smell  must  come  off  of  him  in  waves.  then  again,  it  could  just  be  his  sneakers.  he  doesn't  think  he's  seen  another  person  around  here  in  anything  else  other  than  boots  ( cowboy  or  otherwise ).  he  casts  her  a  look  from  the  side  of  his  eye  but,  "mm  -  won't  be  here  much  longer."

[duttongirl]

𝙰𝙽  𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃,  𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙴  &  𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴  𝚈𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴  𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙴𝙳  𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻  𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁  for  SCARLETT  JANE  DUTTON.  she / her  pronouns,  mun  is  over  the  age  of  25.  triggering  themes  present,  21+  only.  please take  a  look  at   DOC   before  interacting.