Why should I worry? Why should I care?

jack "dodger" dawkins 29 Leader of fagan's gang

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❝ They can’t keep their hands of me. ❞

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“Oh really?” Rita said walking up behind Dodger with her arms crossed as he bragged to the rest of the boys. They all made various “uh oh” noises as she walked around, sitting down on the edge of the arm chair. “Oh don’t stop the story on my account! Please, continue.” she glared.

      Hearing Rita’s voice, Dodger turned his head to look back at her as she made her way towards the group. The crew behind him all making various noises like children watching another get in trouble. Liking his lips, he did his best to cover up a smile. “You don’t wanna hear this story, beautiful.” He smirked, noticing her glare. It was enough to throw a shiver down his spine but not in the way it would with most. 

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perfect-georgette·:

Georgette was out in Olympus Park walking Gucci and Versace, the two smallest dogs that she owned, when they suddenly caught sight of a squirrel in the trees of the park. She gasped as they both pulled forward at once, causing her to have to run with them or risk falling on her face. “Boys, stop it this instant!” She screamed, not wanting to let go of her prized dogs. They were usually very well behaved, but there was no stopping animal instinct. Georgette suddenly felt one of her heels—her Louboutins, no less— snap under the force of her running and she tripped forward with a yelp. She brought her hands up to shield her perfect face before she hit the ground.

@newfantasiastarters

     Dodger strolled with one foot in front of the other, fingers tingling, twitching as he scanned the area for a wallet or a watch -- something to get him his payday. His eyes flicked from person to person as he passed them, waiting for the opportunity he was looking for to arise. Bingo!, the thief thought to himself as he spotted just what he had been waiting for. A man in a blue suit walked by, the smell of a far too expensive cologne followed like a rainbow to a pot of gold. Locked onto his target, he turned around on his heels and trailed the man, catching up with ease. With a hand nearly into the left pocket of the man’s suit pants a shriek torn through the silence and he ripped it back, shoving it into his own and backing away. The last thing he needed was to get in trouble. Rita and the others wouldn’t let him hear the end of it if he got caught. Turning his attention towards the cause of his loss, he noticed a familiar figure. Irritated, he turned his focus to her. Speed walking through the murmur of the outdoors, he watched as the heel of her shoe broke. Karma was a bitch -- and with that thought, the woman was falling, a yelp coming from her. Before he could think anything else, Dodger reacted. Catching Georgette, the corner of his lips pulled up into a smirk. It was an expression he was sure she had seen many times on him during the period of her kidnapping. “Well if it isn’t my favorite prized pooch trainer.” Dodger helped her upright, releasing her from his grasp. There was a smaller chance of getting hit if he wasn’t touching her for long and from what he could remember she had a wicked arm. “Come here often?”

[thehoeofthewhiteman]

Theo James

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alwaysbealady·:

Layla furrowed her brow in confusion. Was he a prospective donor? or an adopter? It didn’t seem like it. She shook her head her eyes watching his foot move back and forth over the rocks. “I work here, fundraising and such.” she explained. She didn’t need a paycheque, she had family money, but she wanted to do something good with it and helping animals was something she had always been passionate about. The man walking close to her now was handsome and Layla gave a soft smile. “Well you chose a good wall to wait at, maybe you’ll be interested in volunteering with your friend. The shelter could use more hands. Do you like animals?” 

      “Fundraising?” He asked, voice full of curiosity. “Ya know I could use a little fundraising myself.” The words were soft. A hint of truth hidden behind his smile. Money had never been something that Dodger had possessed for long periods of time. Once it was in his hand, it might as well have never been there at all. The gang required funds and he did his best to provide what he could; they all did. “I don’t know if my friend would be interested. He doesn’t do much volunteer work and he stays pretty busy as you can tell.” Dodge explained, gesturing to the missing Tito. “I, however, would be interested maybe. Do I get to see you more if I do? Love um.” The crook told her. “Used to have a dog when I was a kid but we got separated and I never saw him again. I never really got over it so I never owned anymore but they’re great.”

[bonneibennett]

I’m never gonna leave you again.

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@rita-graves

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Rita: I said I’d think about it

Dodger: Okay, Love

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Rita: I want you to stop acting like you’re 14.

Rita: I shouldn’t have to. You can’t just assume I want to be with you and treat me that way

Rita: besides there were a lot of mixed signals

Dodger: So you do wanna be with me?

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Rita: and it only took me kissing tramp to bring this out.

Rita: I’ll think about it

Dodger: Did you want me to ask before Tramp?

Dodger: You never said anything

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Rita: define your girl

Dodger: Girlfriend

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Rita: you realize I never agreed to this? You just staked claim on me. Which is bullshit.

Rita: okay then

Dodger: You don’t wanna be my girl?

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Rita: someone call channel 9

Rita: if it’s such a big deal. Then fine I will

Dodger: It isn’t news. Everyone knows your my girl. You’re the last person I’d toss

Dodger: I ain’t a big deal

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Rita: it’s fun and you like it anyway. If I swooned over you like all your other groupies I would have been tossed a long time ago.

Rita: Gasp! a sentient person with thoughts and feelings? How dare I?

Dodger: I wouldn’t have tossed you. I like havin ya around

Dodger: You really don’t want to sleep with me tonight? Like beside not sex

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Rita: what? :)

Rita: whatever you say boss

Dodger: Why are you like this?

Dodger: If you did what I said, you’d already be in my bed but you don’t so let’s not pretend

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Rita: then I achieved my goal: are you going to get to a point eventually?

Rita: id rather not. I know I’m right.

Dodger: What point?

Dodger: Fine, sleep with Oliver

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Rita: what if what did

Rita; that’s not true

Dodger: What if it did make me jealous?

Dodger: Then let’s test it

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Rita: why did it work ?

Rita: you do realize I’m MAD at you right?

Dodger: What if it did?

Dodger: Yes but I also know you can’t be mad at me when I’m holding you

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Rita: yep, cause I can

Rita: or you and Oliver can have the bed and I’ll take the chair .

Dodger: Why do you want to though?

Dodger: Or you can stay with me because I want to be with you