“ -- I’m going to poison Winny-poo’s alcohol. ”
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“ -- I’m going to poison Winny-poo’s alcohol. ”
@jakobscrest sent: "Don't stand too close-- the PREMISE of you bein' my bodyguard aside-- I don' want folks tryin' ta LYNCH ya for who ya are." He DID appreciate the taller male walking close to him-- but folks would TALK. Rumors already abounded about HIS preferences-- but fortune made a fine shield. He didn't want to see Dutch getting caught up in the madness.
❛ Well they may try but I haven’t swung yet. I’ve done far worse than walk too close to a man. ❜ If Dutch did not know any better he would think that Winny did not want to be caught in his company.
He takes the latter man’s wrist and squeezes it. ❛ Let them look. Let them think what they like. ❜ They were free to live how they pleased unlike those who stuck to the confines of their so called civilization. ❛ We are free men, we live like kings compared to them. So do excuse me if I protect what is important to me. ❜
"Git BACK ya culty devils!" He's got a shotgun and he's not afraid to use it. Even though he's not the BEST shot-- he TRIES. Wainwright saw some folks in danger and damn if he couldn't help himself when it came to savin' their asses.
James had kept Hannah close, all they’d been after was a few supplies when the cultists jumped them. Far as he knew they jumped anyone who didn’t smell like death and wasn’t screaming about God queens.
He hadn’t expected some older fella jumping in with a shotgun taking down the last load that James hadn’t managed to get a decent shot in. His ECHO eye scanned over the man, trying to identify him.
“Daddy? Who’s he?” Came the little voice of his daughter, James readjusted her in his arms as he lowered his pistol a bit, but kept it out in case this wasn’t a friend.“Not sure sweetheart.” He spoke softly and quietly to her, “Uh... thanks for the backup... names James... who are you?”
Lyric Starter -- @jakobscrest
Song: I Can’t Decide - Scissor S.isters
“ -- I can’t decide whether you should live or die. ”
♞ @jakobscrest insisted: He's gonna TOUCH THE BUTT. Giving Dutch a totally a platonic and friendly pat while on his way to the bath.
Dutch quips a debonair smile at the sudden contact. Being sure to sway his backside to accentuate his perky rear.
❛ You sure you ain’t gonna get lonesome?! ❜ He calls out to the other man.
@jakobscrest sent:"How bout you buy me a drink and we see how the night goes? If ya can hold ya liquor-- perhaps I'll consider lettin' ya walk me back to my estate."
Unpromted - [always accepting]
❛ Two drinks says you’ll invite me in and I get away scot-free even if you can’t hold me to my word. But let me reassure you; I’m no lightweight. ❜ Dutch was impressed not only was the latter man easy on the eye, at least he was for Dutch, but he was always quite fond of the rich yet rough-looking type too. It was how he knew that this was someone who was not afraid to get their hands dirty for a bit of cash.
❛ Isn’t it usually the richer man giving the escort? ❜ Not that Dutch was complaining he would certainly like to see what kind of home this fella came back to every night. ❛ I’ll take what I can get though. It was hard to ignore all the attention you got when you walked through the door. I didn’t know I would be in such good company tonight. ❜
@jakobscrest asked [TEXT] i need a conscience and i need it yesterday.
[ 📲 • MESSAGE // KRAZY SPACE UNCLE ] : why?? [ 📲 • MESSAGE // KRAZY SPACE UNCLE ] : are you planning on doing something STUPID?? [ 📲 • MESSAGE // KRAZY SPACE UNCLE ] : hang on im calling you -- PUT HAMMERLOCK ON THE PHONE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
❛ Ah, so I take it this is punishment? ❜ He smirks, as the warmth of the latter man occupies his lap. Not that Dutch actually minded he would always have Miss Grimshaw in his lap while playing poker in the golden days but that was a very long time ago now.
Dutch slides his chin between the other’s collarbone and neck, draping over his shoulder. ❛ I’d always have a young miss on my lap it makes a welcoming change to have a man fill the gap. As long as you behave yourself. ❜
/ @jakobscrest ♚