#tcugh

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@tcugh

        ❝ The Socs really messed you up, lucky they didn’t K I L L you            while they had the chance... Assholes..... ❞

   The worst part was that she knew the Socs that mugged him, one of them    was her own BROTHER... She wasn’t proud but she still supported him,    even though he chose the wrong side of the coin.

        ❝ Did they pull a blade on you? ❞

[stcr]

“Hey, sugar, you got a light?”

[ayjaks-blog]

@tcugh

   brows tense, eyes scrutinize the other male. a running trend: leather-clad, an abundant amount of things in hair to make it almost glisten even without the presence of sun. “never heard of GREASERS.”

[ofmud]

( @tcugh. )

❛ thanks. ❜ said the older taking the wrench with dirty, and grease ridden hands.  ❛ ‘m tryin’ to get this boat motor runnin’, but it’s as stubborn as a summer mule.  ❜

[tallahasseeflorida-blog]

@tcugh needs a ride.

            It’s almost too late when Tallahassee registers that the young man he’s rounded on is still lucid, rather than a disease-ridden cannibal. He stops himself mid-swing, lowering the metal rod he’d picked up on his way into the store.

                                                                                  “-- You been bit?”

[trustingtadpole-blog]

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She furrowed her brow, anything but convinced by his assertion. “— And you expect me to believe you?” Even if her lips showed a faint smile, her voice and gaze were more serious, concerned even.  “— Seriously Dally, what happened?” Obviously she cared, how couldn’t she?

[a-true-southern-gentleman-blog]

It was cold. And dark. And someone was watching him.

At least he felt like someone was.

But of course, that was nothing new for him. He hunched his shoulders over, trying to become as invisible as possible, and walked faster. All he could do was hope that they didn’t hit him too hard.

[missjaneporters-blog]

@tcugh continued from here

[ text: ?? ] UH -- ohhh, sure

[ text: ?? ] Where are you again?