Dec 20, 2021
"house rules"
Send "house rules" and my muse will reveal one of the rules of their household to yours
"Don't use the bathroom. Just don't."
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"house rules"
Send "house rules" and my muse will reveal one of the rules of their household to yours
"Don't use the bathroom. Just don't."
@samanthaccarpenter continued from here!
Billy hadnt been out of prison too long so things were still new to him and the grocery store was always full of things he had never seen before. It was much different than the shit meals he got in his cell. There were so many new flavors of coffee that he found himself speaking outloud, and the girl close by heard him. He cocked a brow and could tell immediately she recognized him by her body language. That made him smirk but of course he was now reformed, or at least everyone thought so. "Just not used to all this shit." He didnt bother explaining why, she clearly knew him and knew where he had been. "Big changes is all." His dark eyes met hers as he stared her down.
continued from . . . “ how did you do it? ” ( @samanthaccarpenter )
face contorts with a mixture of pity & guilt ; no one should have to endure what she had in the past twenty five years , multiple times . . . having to fight a wince before speaking , “ i wasn’t given much of a choice if i’m being honest. i was thrown into this . . . just like you have been. ” lips curl into a thin line for a moment until she finally continues , “ you have to fight . . . for your sister . . . for yourself. don’t let him win. ”
❛ please open the door before i freeze to death. ❜
𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 | 𝑨𝑪𝑪𝑬𝑷𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮
"ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT! I'M FUCKING COMING!" danny opened up the door, pushing his stupid, long, fucking floppy hair from his face. christ on a fucking cracker, he needed to cut it. then again, he liked the artsy fuck look it gave him.
“YEAH YEAH, COME IN. BEFORE YOU FREEZE A DAMN LIMB OFF.” he stepped back, allowing her in after a moment. “I HOPE TO GOD YOU BROUGHT FOOD BECAUSE IF NOT, I’M TOO LAZY TO COOK TONIGHT, AND I’LL ORDER LITTLE CAESAR’S.”
y’know. because caesar was stabbed.
get it?