#mark gibbon

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Rusty being SO desperate for you-

He's been away too long and needs to have you the second he gets home

He calls you on the drive

Voice shaking with anticipation as he describes what he'll do to you in graphic detail

You're wet just listening to his voice

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We don't talk enough about how much Rusty loves puns-

"Did you see the way his jaw dropped?"

"She GAVE me the finger!"

It may be dark and fucked up, but the man DOES have a sense of humor.....

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For your Date Night post. Double date with Rusty and Bo, if you’re up for it? Maybe just dinner somewhere (that’s probably just a diner somewhere moderately close to Ambrose, if we’re being honest). If this manages to lead to NSFW that’s fine go where your heart takes you

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●The two of them argued over who'd be picking you up- but ultalimately landed on Bo driving his truck (the idea of pulling up to a diner in a semi was ridiculous....) but of course Rusty felt some type of way about letting another man drive.....

●There wasn't much of a croud there- so the three of you got your pick of the ever prefered back booth (Rusty and Bo would often prop open the back door so they could smoke) You ordered drinks and some appetizers to pick at

●Rusty searched his pockets for change to pump into the juke box- giving you first picks for songs. You alternated sides of the booth- spending equal time sitting next to both men. Every time you sat next to Bo- he'd lay his hand out on the seat, palm up, right before you sat: giving your ass a playful squeeze. He's a big PDA person and has no qualms about necking you in public. Rusty is a lot more reserved- and with every kiss Bo laid on you, Rusty planned one for once he got you back into the truck

●Bo was busy fighting to keep his eyes on the road on the way home- while Rusty had his way with you in the passanger seat. Keeping you clamped onto his lap- the truck wasn't big enough for you to move to safety. He's practically undressing you, maneuvering his hands to where you needed them most- fogging up the windows with your cries of "Fuck!" and "Oh god, right there". Bo damn near crashes

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Can you give us for the date night thing rusty home and nsfw plslslslsldldl

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●He gets surprisingly creative for date nights. He snuck in the house while you were running errands- never hinting that he'd be home early from his long trip. He got everything ready just in time for when you got back: music on, lights dim, flower petals littering the floor (he knows it's cheezy but he's gotta go big for your monthly date night...)

●You heard the music from the driveway- immediately dropping your shopping bags and running inside. Rusty is waiting by the front door- knowing you'll be jumping into his arms full speed

●You almost knock him out- lips crashing into his as he carries you inside, clothes peeling off as he brings you straight to the bedroom

●The two of you fuck in each room, at least once. Starting off on the bed and eventually making your way to the kitchen, naked, for drinks and a few bites of food. Despite being together for years- you still manage to make each other giddy like the first day you met

●Rusty's hands travel the length of your body- mouth coming to kiss and nip at any available spot as soon as you let your guard down. Any chance he gets, he's pushing his length deep into you- fingers bruising your soft skin as he holds you in place. You're exhausted by now, but his stamina is still holding strong

●You attempt to throw on a robe and go outside to pick up the bags you dropped on the way in- but he's following you outside: his hands attempting to yank the robe off you (he's still completely naked, unashamedly) You feel your face hot with embarassment- worried what the neighbors will think (plot twist, he doesn't have any) And before you know it- he's fucking you outside under the stars

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What if Rusty had an ex-wife, but they still somehow see and met each other often and can't let go ? Idk, just that when I watched Ride 2, for a second I thought that Rusty looked like a divorced person.

[ROFL RUSTY HAVING DIVORCED DAD ROCK VIBES SITTING BY HIMSELF IN THE CORNER OF THE DINER]

He has a habbit of calling them late at night- especially on long rides after difficult days. He calls as late as possible- half hoping they're asleep and won't pick up. Sometimes he just hangs up- unable to get himself to leave any sort of message. Other times, he pretends like it was a butt dial

You know when the phone rings after midnight, it's always him. Sometimes you stay in bed, sitting up, waiting for his call. Even when you get the courage to pick up the phone, you can never bring yourself to say anything. Sometimes you just stay on the line and listen to each other's breathing.

You know what bar he frequents when he's in town- and you just happen to be there every night. At first, the two of you sat on opposite sides of the bar- attention focused on one of the many tvs. But soon enough, you'd make your way closer and closer, one seat at a time as more patrons left and the bar fell silent and empty.

He makes small talk with you- just as nervous as the first day you met. He finishes his third whisky- examining the glass as if he's considering addressing the fact that he can't talk to you without it. The two of you used to make more meaningful conversation before stumbling over to the motel next door- but now, you both know why you're here, and you just get right to it.

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rusty nail 🫦 you guys are finally selling the potential of this hot old man

Think of the experience he has 😏

He's able to learn your body so quickly and knows how to work every inch of you

It's because he LOVES to tease

To watch you unravel as he slowly revs you up

Turning you into a crying, sweaty, begging mess

He laughs at you- how embarrassed you must be to whimper on your knees

He could keep going for hours

"Make it slow. I wanna enjoy this....."

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Your post about Old Man Sinclairs has sparked my dormant interest in older guys…

Like have you seen pictures of Brian Van Holt and Damon Herriman nowadays? Imagining the Sinclairs looking like that, wow

Would love to hear more thoughts about Old Sinclairs, maybe some dating headcanons with a younger (20s to 30s) reader (if that’s something you’re comfortable with, of course)

[As someone in my early 30's, I LOVE the idea of dating one of the "older" (40s or early 50s) slashers 😛

I'd make em "feel young again"- mostly cus I'm into active stuff: I'd drag them into a mosh pit or to one of my derby games

Everytime I see older, fit men at the gym (especially the bald ones with beards- they remind me of Mark Gibbon) I'm like 🥵🥵

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Rusty wouldn’t like the idea of you staying home when he’s out on the road. He’s too possessive and paranoid something will happen to you while he’s gone (or that you’ll run). He would much rather you ride along so he can keep his eyes on you (and, admittedly, fuck you whenever he wants), even if he has to demand a truck with a bigger sleeper berth attached so you’ll be comfortable.