#thcarchcr

[full-tiltboogiearc]

@thcarchcr // richie x chessie

"Aw, shit." It was louder than it should've been. He saw her drawing in from the corner of his eye as he stood outside The Beef, and not at the front, but back by the dumpster—where it was an unspoken, universal rule that the only people who could be back there were the employees. And yet, she was still coming toward him. She had that kind of figure you could see from a mile away, partly because she was as startling as seeing a zombie in the middle of a park but also because she was the hottest person in all of the country and if you didn't look, there was something wrong with you.

He huffed. "What the—what the hell are you doin' here?" Without waiting for her answer, he said, "Look, if this is about that Christmas present idea I texted you the other day, it was a joke. I'm obviously not gonna buy Teddy a glock so you can just chill the fuck out."

[luckydime]

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perched against the hood of her bronco, lina’s folded arms had nearly gone numb waiting for them to walk out of the iron-clad doors. she’d almost given up, surprised she had even dragged her ass to the jail in the first place — and that’s precisely when that painfully familiar face finally appeared. seeing them stirred unwelcome feelings within her, and it took everything in the girl not to turn and run or start screaming. “well, look who it fucking is,” how should you greet someone after a night locked up? it seemed appropriate enough to her.

[angelsdvsts]

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it was late at night, the two were under the stars, deep in conversation entangled in one another. eyes darts over towards him as she nibbles on her bottom lip, unsure if he was willing to have this conversation with her. "so.. about your dad." she mumbles, "do you ever wish things turned out differently?"

[angelsdvsts]

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it was clear that he wasn't in the mood for bantering with the other as he lets out a sigh. "why are you here, angel? i'm not in the mood to deal with you today." he admits, running a hand through his hair. moments ago he had just found out that his ex cheated -- putting a damper in his usual mood.

[citrusfield]

@thcarchcr

“we both know the only time you talk to me is when you want something.”

[citrusfield]

@thcarchcr

“either you want this or you don’t, but you keep tugging me back and forth.”

[citrusfield]

@thcarchcr

“tell me, do you have to work on being such an asshole or does it just come naturally?”

[brckensocietyarch]

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blake had always been the type to take any opportunity to go out, especially checking out places he'd never been before just to see if his reputation proceeded him, something he rather enjoyed despite the circumstances. last night he had been on a solo adventure, deciding to head into a part of town he and his friend rarely were caught dead in and what he had found? well, it was enough to make going there worth it. now, here he was walking up to the other with a beaming grin on his lips. "hey you... i need to have a little chat, you got some free time now?"