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“ how am i supposed to trust you now? ” (sulliivcn)

                ❛  are you kidding me,  danny?  i’m always nothing but honest to you,  and you know that.  the better question is,  how am i supposed to trust you,  huh?  ❜

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piper, you should let me do my fricking job. love, danny ( sulliivcn )

danny, you should let me do my job. you should also learn how to grow your own voice and become the king of your own chessboard, not the pawn of someone else’s. love, piper. xo.

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( @sulliivcn )​

   “ Danny Sullivan, you are in a world of trouble. You better start explainin’ why you kept me locked out there for so long, or so help me! ”    All settled in, she’s here now in the security office with her hands flying around and stomping her little feet. Finger pointed in his face, she’s completely up in his personal space, cheeks flushed with frustration.

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[sulliivcn] “Okay then, I’ll go fuck myself. Thank you.”

IT’S ME CR1TIKAL & @sulliivcn !

“ don't be all upset about whatever, dannivan... ! what did i do this time ? ”

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@sulliivcn i’d love to hate you, but i can’t give up on loving you ( danny || piper )

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sulliivcn:

@dxloria

“Yeah- no, you’re done.”

if it were up to him, he would’ve let the fight run its course. bar brawls always fizzled out in the end with hardly any property damage and the involved paying caps to have Sun fix up their busted lip or broken nose. but the problem was that one of the involved was an outsider; with people already in a tizzy over the institute- it would be in both of their best interests if he brought this to an end. his hand was clasped on the tense, wiry muscle of the patron’s arm- one ready to spring and land right in Hawthorne‘s face. he nodded tensely towards the resident, grateful that he decided to stand down and make it easy.

                                              “Let’s get you some fresh air, buddy.”

     God, he hoped this guy would make it just as simple.

        “Get the fuck offa me!”

                 The gangster pulled against the other’s grasp before, ultimately, removing himself of it completely. He was very well aware of the fact that he was somewhat of an outsider, though he had lived in his settlement outside of the city for a good year or so, he rarely ever went into Diamond City these days. Though he did go in on occasion, it wasn’t nearly as often as he used to, but he usually sent one of his underlings in his place instead. Lying low had never really been his style either, so when he did manage to head out into the city, he usually walked in like he owned the place. He had managed to pay a couple guards off so that his antics went unnoticed, but-- He couldn’t just pay off this one.

                                                 “Touch me again and I’ll break                                                    your fuckin’ nose, you hear me?”