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Made a new friend. :) Had fun seeing some live music! Archer has good taste!
"i’ve been trying to hunt you down all day, i don’t know why i didn’t think to check here first.” salem said as she approached archer, finally being able to track him down at demonio. “i wanted to bring you an ‘im sorry my husband punched you in the face at my wedding reception’ present, sadly they don’t make hallmark cards for those occasions though. so i bought you a bottle of your favorite alcohol, which is expensive as hell may I add.” she gave him a tight hug before sitting down at the bar. “how are you feeling? how’s that pretty face?” @revellcr
Truth: FMK Mary, Archer & Hugo Dare: strip in front everyone 😝😝😝
I know you just want to see me without any clothes but trust me I am not as handsome as Harrison Ford. So I would fuck Mary. She’s confident and probably knows what she’s doing in bed. Marry Hugo because duh he’s the obvious choice and kiss Archer because I don’t know much about that guy so quick and easy done.
@youngmacdonald @hugglesxxhugo @archermaxxed
𝙸𝙽𝚃. 𝙿𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝚅𝙸𝚃𝙰 𝙻𝙰𝙱 — 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 status: closed — archer @archerxwestley
the lab always smelled like chemicals and something faintly burnt — like ambition left too long over open flame. cassius didn’t mind. it meant archer was working, and more importantly, not wasting his time. he stepped inside without a word. no knock. no heads-up. just the low creak of italian leather on linoleum and that shift in the air that said something heavier just walked in. cassius didn’t announce himself — he never needed to.
“everyone’s cryin’ about a nurse,” he said, voice flat, flicking the stub of his cigarette into the sink like an afterthought. his annoyance wasn’t subtle — never was, when it came to distraction. “best time to get to work while cops and gangs are distracted. real work.”
he moved slow, deliberate, circling the workbench where archer’s notes lay scattered — half-legible formulas, raw ideas. a mess to anyone else. to cassius, it was promise. the idea had come to him mid-fight. somewhere in a basement two blocks off bay ridge, under blood-slick lights and the roar of half-drunk degenerates. his fist had found jaw — clean hit, all muscle and memory. he wasn’t don. wasn’t kingsley. just cassius — stripped down, skin humming with sweat and violence and clarity. that’s when it struck him. not the punch — the plan.
he tapped the notebook once, then flipped it open.
“i want something new,” he said, calm as anything, though his eyes never wavered. “not that same stim trash or party dust that’s been passed around since ‘22. i want exclusive. addictive. lucrative. you up for it, archie? ”
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Archer let me talk to him about Doctor Who for three hours straight 🙈 But then I made him apology pasta and he showed me all his favorite Maggie Chance songs! We had such a fun day :)
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every days a big game of hide and seek when you have enough whimsy
TEXTING: ARCHER
Toby: happy birthday baby boy xx