#scottyscanlan

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Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

[3:02am] okay u manky skanger [3:05am] i survived cunt [3:08am] u don’t fecking CAREdo ya??

[MISSED CALL] [MISSED CALL] Voicemail: EAT AN ARSE!![MISSED CALL]

[3:30am] [UNSENT] im srry i sent u to prison [4:00am] i hae you[4:00am] hate

[dermct-archived]

Location: Docks Time: 4am Who: @scottyscanlan

It was nearing dawn down at the docks, Dermot was supervising as shipments of packed cocaine were being stored into the backs of trucks to head out to their destinations. Watching as each man packed away the shipment, making sure none of them had any wise ideas of picking off some loot for their own. With a knock against the side of the car, he’d send them off one by one. He was finishing up his last cigarette when he spotted an unauthorized figure making their way past the wired gates and into the loading bay. Shooting a sideways glance at his drivers he nodded his head for them all to head out while Dermot dealt with whatever nuisance this was going to be.

With one hand on the gun that was tucked hidden into the back of his jeans and the other outreached with his palm forwards to warn the man off. “Oi, this is private property. You can’t be ‘er--” he trailed off, eyes squinting to make out the face. There was a tinge of red hair against the dim light of the bulbs overhead, and hell he could recognize that beat up face anywhere, “Oh, Jesus Christ,” the Irishman sighed to himself. People had warned him that his brother was out of prison, but he didn’t think his brother would be on the hunt for him so soon.

“Wow, Cain. It’s so good to see you,” he didn’t smile or outreach his arms, in fact, he could feel himself take a tentative step backwards.

[emiliaking-archived]

sʟᴜʀʀᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs

“Not to be dramatic but if he didn’t like that bread I was going to walk out of there and drown myself in the St. Lawrence.” Emilia nodded, the words spilling out of her lips thanks to the liquor. “Luckily for my life, that didn’t happen! And now I think we’re friends... I did send him a house plant the other day.” Emilia pointed a finger at the people across the table. “So if any of you try to say anything mean about him, you’ll be getting a strongly worded letter from me.”

[julianpistris-archive]

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“Nah, you’ve got it all wrong, he looks like that fucking ginger from game of thrones.” The words left Julian’s lips molded together. “The one that’s trying to get together with Brienne... just a more ‘I’ve-been-run-over-by-life’ version of him.” That type of stuff did happen following a brotherly betrayal. “He’s got potential.” He mused, a cheshire cat grin pulling at his lips. “Got burned by the Ivory quite a few times? You know what that means- deep rooted resentment, even if he doesn’t want to acknowledge it. No one is more moldable than a dog that’s been kicked too many times, all we gotta do is play our cards right with Scotty Scanlan.” 

[serakaran-archive]

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Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

[text]: What’s the most Irish phrase you can say?[text]: If you had to think of one off the top of your head.

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. 

[text]: It’s done.[text]: Do not reply. [text]: Just meet us at the rendezvous point.

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[text]: Color me intrigued...[text]: Why keep saying yes to my assignments when you know it pisses Alex off?[text]: Are you trying to dig your way under her skin?

[dermct-archived]

Bitter are the wars between brothers

[emiliaking-archived]

✆, ツ

To Scotty Scanlan:

Morning text.

text at April 7th, 2019 6:09am: Hi hi hi, I know it’s early but I just wanted to let you know I amazoned a couple hard to kill plants to your apartment to make it feel a little more homey!

Excited text.

text at April 9th, 2019 9:28am: I just want to say that I know we’re a couple months out from christmas but I found the most PERFECT gift for yout but my lips are sealed as to what it is so STAY TUNED FOR DECEMBER.

[emiliaking-archived]

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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You arefamily // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better