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[dcputyrook]

@firenthusiast replied to your post: Roast Sharky? :3c

Sharky, tearing up: oh so that’s how it is huh

NO BBY PLEASE DONT ILU PLS NO

[dcputyrook]

@firenthusiast // s.c.

There he was.

Alder felt his heart CLENCH underneath all of the layers of clothing he wore, eyeing the man that was hanging around the explosives lab. The Captain had SAID that the man was here and the Judge, unable to believe him, came following along after Chief like a lost puppy, JUST to see the man that he had once cared for more than ANYONE.

Chief tells him something, but Alder is already moving forward before his legs stop himself. Mostly everyone knew by now that he was the Deputy. Was Sharky one of them? He didn’t know and couldn’t CARE as he comes to a stop behind the man. The person Sharky was talking to stops suddenly and STARES at him, but Alder’s gaze is on the man.

“Sharky right?”

[dcputyrook]

Nudge Nudge MOTHERFUCKER

Send Nudge if you wanna SHIP || accepting 

leans close to the mic

takes a deep breath

bee i would die for you over and over again

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firenthusiast replied to your post: money would get tight around the winter time, with...

Sharky vc: shovel the roof of my trailer and I’ll give you $50

nick vc: i guess that technically counts? okay?

[dcputyrook]

@firenthusiast / s.c.

He feels like he’s floating, but he’s on the ground surrounded by different shades of grass while the ache in his leg lessens. His hands are WRAPPED around his thigh, fingers slicked with his own blood. But he can’t remember why. Sound feels so DISTANT now as his vision wavers in and out of unconsciousness. But he can still HEAR. Cheeseburger’s angry snarls are accompanied by SCREAMING as flesh is BURNED.

A hand leaves the wound, raising instead to grasp at the arrow currently EMBEDDED into the flesh of his thigh. The Bliss SURGING through his system dulled enough of the pain, which Alder was thankful for, but he KNEW he had to get out of here before...Jacob came. Before the BLISS took him fully under its spell.

Before he can push himself up, hands GRAB at his shoulders, a frantically familiar voice calling his name. Alder rapidly blinks the BLUR from his eyes and safety washes over him as the deputy slumps against the other man. Safety....he was safe right now. But not FULLY.

“Sharky....we need to...to LEAVE.”

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          “Are you sure this is going to work?” Jane looked at Sharky , then back at the pile of explosives and fireworks. “Isn’t this kind of an overkill?” 

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The excitement that suddenly flashed across Sharky’s face LIT UP alder’s own. To see him get this happy made his heart practically FLUTTER in his chest. Alder took a few steps closer to the other man, hands reaching out to take him by the hips; a bold move considering how SKITTISH Sharky could often get. Regardless, Alder’s face was bright and excited FOR him, eager to show his boyfriend what he had got for him on his SPECIAL DAY. 

“Of COURSE I got you a gift. What kinda boyfriend would I be if I didn’t?” A shitty one, that’s what. On his birthday, Alder KNEW he had to be spoiled. “It’s a bit of a DRIVE out there. But it’s all WORTH IT. Promise.”

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“I’d say I’m surprised, but I’m really not.” Of course Sharky had gotten hurt taking on a few outposts with the deputy. That was almost run of the mill - Holden expected it, with as reckless as those two tended to be side by side.

He was just glad the damage was minimal. There had been a time or two where Rook brought Sharky back barely conscious - but after a (very stern) talking to, he’d learned never to let that happen again.

“You have a burn on your lip, right here -” he said, pointing to the corner of his own lips where he could see a tiny scorch mark on Sharky’s. “Get over here so I can kiss it better, you absolute disaster.”  Said with nothing but love, of course.