detective casanova

Detective Walker of Willenhall's Major Case Squad, but you can call me Terry. Has anyone told you that you have pretty eyes? How 'bout this, if I can guess your name, I'll pay for dinner. Deal?   

[dailydccu]

Chris Pine on an early Sunday morning stroll in downtown Vancouver, October 10, 2010.

[terwalker-blog]

Walker Siblings

[lucy-wolfe-deactivated20190111]

Does that work?

[lucy-wolfe-deactivated20190111]

Well if it isn’t Terrance Chubby Cheeks Walker. [Turning around to face the annoyance to her whole existence who she secretly found extremely attractive, the redhead tilts her head to the side and begins to walk backwards so she can stay facing him] If it’s got Pad Thai I could go for that. But wait just a minute my dear Chub Chub; are you asking me out? On a date? I mean I don’t blame you I’m sexy as hell and totally way out of your league so you gotta try right? [Pressing her lips together to make a thin line, she taps her chin and hums] Well…I suppose I could endure one night with you. 

[terwalker-blog]

“Oh what was that, Freckles? You’re making fun of my cheeks now? – Let me remind you, I was big-boned, not chubby.” Terrance uttered with an index wagging about. At the mention of ‘date’, he exaggerated a bewildered face, “What? Woah, woah. Don’t flatter yourself, Wolfe. This is just me being considerate and thoughtful, like I always am, buying food for an old time friend. Get off your high horse, Miss Vanity.” Terry teased with a roll of his eyes. A trait he inherited from his mother. “You suppose you can have a fancy Pad Thai with the hottest detective in town and maybe be written about on the newspaper rather than writing the newspaper itself.”

[cecilia-crowe-blog]

“We’re not talking about your epic falcon punch to the face anymore, Terry.” Looking up where the nearest bacon wrapped hot dog stand was, a grin spread across her face as she grabbed his hand. “My mind is a wonderful place filled with video games, movies, and places to eat food and there’s one about 10 minutes from here and did you know that bacon wrapped hot dogs are said to have started in the Los Angeles area and soon became a sensational hit all across the board, it’s a great combo, you know.” How she had enough breath for talking nonstop, she didn’t even know. 

“Also, ice for the eye before it swells and puffs up. Puffs. Cheeto puffs. Hot cheetos. I want spicy asian food now, hmmm.”

[terwalker-blog]

“—I still want to talk about my epic Falcon Punch.” Terry murmured with a slight pout. He deserved bragging rights! “Your mind is a giant Pacman game with food commercials as cut scenes and System of a Down as its theme song. It’s a scary place. And now we’re talking about bacon wrapped hotdogs. Ohkay.” They weren’t going back to his Falcon Punch at this point. “Still think spray cheese and slim jims are the best combo, hands down.” Terry replied, letting himself be pulled by the hand to the hotdog stand – wallet awaiting to be emptied, of course. “Slow your roll there, Kirby. Let’s just have bacon wrapped hotdogs for now.”

[amelia-altair-deactivated201710]

It’s a can of soup.

You eat it. That’s what you needed right? Since you’re homeless I supposed you needed something to eat. [Amelia smiled brightly at the woman sitting below her holding the can of soup she’d handed to her. There was a rather confused look on the woman’s face as she turned it around in her hands, scrunching up her nose before tossing it aside. “I wanted smokes you dumb bitch!” Covering her mouth in surprised, Amelia folds her arms and turns away] Fine. No soup for you. Jeez lady. 

[terwalker-blog]

There was a hard frown when Terrance picked up the can of soup. It was difficult to show compassion for the needy when there were these ungrateful people worsening the already poor example. “Cigarettes are the reason why you’re sleeping on the streets, lady. I suggest you take the can of soup and show a little more gratitude when someone wastes a thought on your well being next time.” He said in a bitter tone before dropping the can in the woman’s lap. Terry then made his way to Amelia, wrapping an arm around her to pull her in for a half hug. Hey, you alright?

[will-wolfe]

Total accident I swear.

Really, the guy was looking at me funny and I don’t know, suddenly spit balls were just flying every direction. And the meatballs hitting the back of his head, I think that was the guy next to me. He was bald and creepy am I right? [His rowdy behavior had caused Will to get kicked out of a restaurant he’d been eating out with some chick he couldn’t remember the name of. Recently he’d gotten worse about giving a shit about dating or romancing a woman] 

[terwalker-blog]

“Hey, hey!” Terrance called out, following after the two. As always, where ever there was a troublemaking Will Wolfe, there was Terry Walker doubling the trouble. “Unhand him this instant, you uneducated brute!” Catching up, he stood between the two, separating them at arm’s length, and kept his attention on the restaurant’s security. “How dare you put your filthy hands on this man.” He scolded harshly with quite a ridiculous obviously fake French accent, “Do you know who this beautiful sir is? Hmm? HHMMM?! This man with hypnotizing blue eyes is the prince of – Of --,” Damn. Didn’t think this far.  “Point is, he is a PRINCE. You, mere peasant, should be kissing the ground he walks on! Now shoo, don’t ever manhandle him again. The Prince does not appreciate his gorgeous hair being tousled.”

[jimmy-bright-blog]

“Why do I feel like I see your banged up face more often than your regular face?”

[terwalker-blog]

“Oh, well, y’know – This face; this is a winning face. And, some guys can’t help being violently jealous.”

[lucy-wolfe-deactivated20190111]

Does that work?

I mean that line you just used, does that work on most girls? [Tilting her head to the side, Lucy Wolfe widens her eyes slightly while looking incredulously at the man standing before her. She presses her lips together, shaking her head before letting out a small huff] Alright, that dumb witted look on your face tells me it really hasn’t. Look, you seem like a well put together bloke but I don’t have time for whatever…this, would be. Goodbye now. [Giving him a small wive, she walks away from him and takes out her phone to send her older brother Will a quick text. Take out for dinner yet again, due to her working late per usual. Her heels clicked on the sidewalk while she quickly passes people on the sidewalk, not paying attention to the world around her] 

[terwalker-blog]

A smile formed when he picked up the thoughts of a familiar redhead. Although he knew Detective Spencer would likely chew him out for leaving his partner, Terrance just couldn’t pass up the chance to catch up with Lucy Wolfe. The oldster can survive without him for a couple of hours. “So, what’s for dinner tonight?” Terry asked, suddenly walking by her side now. “Chinese? Italian? I think the new Thai restaurant is just around the corner. It’s a little fancier, but the food is great. Will’s a big boy. He won’t mind eating alone. So, how about it, Luce?”

[dailychrispine]

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[remy-walker-blog]

Seeing her brother’s face, Remy’s own turns into an expression of shock. “Holy cannoli! What happened to your nose?! Did you get punched by The Hulk or something?!” She shakes her head, wincing. “Ouch.”

At his toast offering, she pauses, rifles around in the fridge, and then emerges with a juice box. “To Mr. Nosebreaker.” She declares, raising the pouch before popping a straw into it.

[terwalker-blog]

Holy cannoli?

His face hurt when it scrunched in offense. “Hey now, -- It doesn’t look that bad.” Terrance defended with a wince of his own. “Like I said; you should see the other guy. He’s worse. Did I mention he’s in the hospital? His nose is like – Not even there. He’s He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named-with two black eyes.”

[cecilia-crowe-blog]

“I trust that you’re fine and that I should have seen the other guy, I’m actually hacking through the video cameras around the vicinity you could have been in and I can’t really find one that you’re in and –.”

“I just found it. Slow mo’d your face when he punched you – AHAHA. Hilarious. Ohmygod. I wish I could show this to you. … I want bacon. I smell bacon. Where’s the bacon.”

[terwalker-blog]

Cecilia’s mind was a scary place.

It literally was a computer with pop-up windows endlessly covering the screen. There was never a steady thought process; just a nightmare of her mind voice bouncing off the walls as she fired through different themes in a minute. She was a headache.

Yet, Terrance still slipped into her mind to watch the video.

“What?! Stop putting that on repeat! You’re not even watching the parts where I hammered that guy’s head to the floor -- with my fists!” Terry held his head after leaving the girl’s mind. “I don’t know how you can keep up with all of that going on in there.”

[lilshitshepherd]

“Amateur.” Colt says as he sips his beer, seems pretty intact compares to Terrance even though he was at the brawl.

[terwalker-blog]

“I hope you’re calling that asshat an amateur.” He replied during sips. “Because these fists woundn’t mind punching another face.”

[ezekielohare-blog]

“Terry, what happened? Looks like your face lost a bet and didn’t have the money to pay up.” 

[terwalker-blog]

Ha. Ha. Funny.

“But no. I won the bet. The guy couldn’t cope with losing over a dumb pool game, so he decides to turn me into a pinata.”

Had to use the Force to throw him back enough to fire punches. Jedi Masters got no time for sore losers.

[terwalker-blog]

“I know. I look terrible. Don’t worry about me. I’m fine. Actually, you should have seen the other guy.”

“Here’s a toast. Lets hope he makes it out of the hospital.”

[jonsn0ws]

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