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independent & selective dennis zalewski from castle rock // temp dash only

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*pours a bottle of liquor for castle rock*

[castlerocksource]

Henry Deaver, Henry Deaver, Henry Deaver and Dennis Zalewski

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[castlerocksource]

Shawshank boyfriends are done with your shit.

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[aurore59]

noelfisher: In another life… Same Zalewski, different badge. #CastleRock #Hulu #StephenKing

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thtkid‌:

                 HABITUAL   PROSE         was   tender   inclination.   for   words   to   be   but   a   delicate   ease   yet   felt   harsh   against   his   windpipe.   to   pry   a   sentence   without   the   fatigue   of         HELLFIRE         to   spite   his   conscious.   a   wonderful   caricature   of   normalcy   against   the   obvious   predicament   the   two   shared.   perhaps   of   kindred   souls   they   strove   together   for   like-minded   inkling.      ———————      tilted   shift   of   stature   ;   head   that   bowed   to   carry   with   body.   a   formation   of   comfort   to   make   his   shoulders   concave    ;    gathering   himself   as   a   shield.   eyes   focal   shift   to   the   guard.         INDECIPHERABLE    VISAGE         yet   a   look   that   was   but   a   query   of   the   other   to   continue.

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well at least he had managed to get a sentence out of the kid. that was more than he had gotten from him since he discovered him. when the realized he wasn’t going to say anything else, dennis started talking again. “so you didn’t leave here last night?” he knew what he had seen, the kid in his cell and then he wasn’t there only the deceased bodies of his fellow guards. he had left the security room, nearly discharging his gun at a CO before he realized what he had seen wasn’t real. “fuck.” he pinched the bridge of his nose, it felt as if he hadn’t slept in weeks. he trailed a hand over his face, looking back over at the prisoner. “shit, i think i’m going crazy.” 

[laufeysons]

friendly reminder dennis is currently alive in the timeline dr henry belongs to ( ♥‿♥)

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hushtm‌:

eyes         wander      to      the     metal      tray      that     rattles    against     the      metal     surface      of      a       small      table     top      in     the     cell  .                 there      is      nothing      on     there       he     wants    .        these       foul        lips       ,             stained         &         chapped     ,            stay       pouted    .           not      like      the     flamboyant           tiers       of       a          child       but     of      those      of      a     man       with       no          purpose   .            was      he      okay     ?          no  .            he      felt      nothing     .          &         still          he       feels       nothing       with      these       bruised        feet      that     ache      from         each       step         and     with       the       worrying       skin        wrapped      over         tawny      ribs     .               he       will      not     talk    ,         dennis   .          give     up   .

in the back of his mind, he knew the kid wasn’t going to say anything. still, there was a part of him that hoped maybe, just maybe today would be the day that the prisoner spoke. that today would be the day where told him who he was, anything that would help dennis help him. he rubbed a hand over his mouth, before they went back to their crossed state, a look of concern still plastered on his face. clearing his throat, he spoke again. “i know prison food doesn’t look all that appealing, but you gotta eat something.” while the kid had been looking a tad better than he did when he found him (at least he wasn’t covered in dirt and flies and was now clean shaven), he still looked gaunt. 

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frightenseasily‌:

@wantedbetter 

He couldn’t sleep. Luckily Odin could. Since the older man had taken Willie under his wing, the younger hadn’t found it very easy to get time to himself, so he took this rare opportunity to sneak away and take a trek into town. The sight of the bar was a welcome one; he could definitely use a drink. Willie made his way up to the bar and took a seat, casting a sidelong look at the man beside him. When the glance was met, he simply said “Hey,” looked away, and ordered a beer on tap. Excuse him- he tends to be somewhat uncomfortable around strangers.

Going to the bar after his shift had become a popular occurrence these days, needing some alcohol in his system to end the tiresome days he had been having at the prison before he went home. He had been nursing a beer when he felt someone occupy the seat next to him, glancing at the other he nodded in greeting. The other male looked somewhat familiar, like he had seen him around Castle Rock before. He could sense how uncomfortable the other male was, like going out and socializing wasn’t something he did often. “Hey.” He replied back, taking another swig of his beer. “Rough day?” 

[laufeysons]

friendly reminder dennis is currently alive in the timeline dr henry belongs to ( ♥‿♥)

[frightenseasily-blog]

the schisma is all I hear now. that’s why I did it. that’s why I corrected myself. and after tonight, young willie will be corrected, too. // indie willie of castle rock. selective & private. written by chelsea.

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hushtm‌:

DENNIS      ,           are       you      there    ?           coherently       found     in      this     time     bomb     of     a     prison            ———————————-         the      ticking       crawling        closer       .          the        sound        growing       LOUDER     .           you        can          never        escape    ,            will        you       try      ?         oh        poor       poor       dennis     ,                    if       he       could       rescue      the      wounded      sparrow      he     would      ,          but      here       he       sits       on     the      floor      of       a      cell        that      reeks      of         unattained       bliss   .                    staring      as      the      guard      comes    closer    ,     the     cell     door     creaking      open         .          oh        dennis     ,               he      is      so       sorry    .

╰   .   @wantedbetter   /   liked for a starter   !

dennis had a bit of a soft spot for the kid. whether it was because he had been kept prisoner down in that hole for however long it was or something else, he couldn’t shake the feeling of wanting to help him. it was stupid, he knew. he didn’t even know how the guy was or what he was capable of. he had seen some things, but he chalked it up to him getting sympathetic symptoms from his wife’s pregnancy. or at least that was what he told himself. walking inside the cell, he set the kid’s tray next to him. “brought you your lunch.” he watched him for any kind of reaction, something other than blank stares. he had been trying to get him to talk. “how are you doing?”

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c0kehead‌:

@wantedbetter || x

“ Really ?? I figured guards heard things … Talked .”  And that very well might be the case , but Tate can’t blame Dennis for lying if so ; Though everyone knew what he’d done . It’d been plastered all over the news for a week straight . Pale fingers gripped against the bars , eyes lonely as they raked the other man from head to toe .  “ What made you want to be a prison guard ?? I mean … Isn’t it scary ?? You purposefully surround yourself with dangerous criminals daily and hope there isn’t a riot .”

Of course the other guards talked. It often got boring in the prison, there wasn’t much to do except make sure the prisoners didn’t cause any problems. He wasn’t about to disclose that information with the blond haired prisoner, no matter how different he might have been from the other prisoners inside Shanksaw. “There isn’t exactly a lot of good job opportunities in Castle Rock. I’d work at a fucking Walmart if there was one within sixty miles of here.” He hated working at the prison, he’d jump ship if he could find something better. “I didn’t have a choice but to become one.” He continued, leaning against the wall next to the bars. “I haven’t died yet, though, so I guess it’s going alright.” 

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southietrash‌:

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It was the end of a long and exhausting day. Scratch that - it was the end of a long and exhausting week, one bizarre incident after another rolling in and keeping the Castle Rock EMT station busier than Ian could ever remember. Worn out and in need of a distraction from it all, he found himself walking into a bar - one of the few in the tiny little town, and the only one Ian could recall having a decent crowd. He pushed past the door and took a scan around the room, grateful to spot an empty stool at the counter.

“A beer and a glass of water, please.” Ian placed his order as he sat down. He’d have to be careful, nurse the beer slowly and drink lots of water, but shit he needed it. Shifting in his seat, he sighed heavily and cast his eyes at the crowd as he waited for his drink, hoping the night would end on a higher note than the day had started.

Things for Dennis had been crazy after finding The Kid. It was crazy to think that he had been down there for so long (if judging by his appearance and lack of social skills to go by was any indication) and no one knew about it. Well except for Lacy, that was. Still, he was in over his head. The fact that he had found the guy in the first place was especially daunting, knowing that if he hadn’t dropped his notebook, he wouldn’t have found him in the first place. Now all he had to do was find a way to get him out, hopefully Henry would be the one to do it.

After his shift at Shankshaw prison, Dennis headed to one of the few bars in Castle Rock needing a beer or two to get him through the day he had just had. Not only was the Kid thing getting to him, but also the fact that the other guards were beating on the prisoners and no one seemed to care. “Can I get a beer, please?” Dennis told the bartender after he sat down, he had been so preoccupied with his thoughts that he hadn’t realized there was someone sitting next to him. Or the fact that he knew said person. 

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❝ Did he do it? Did he whack his father? ❞

Dennis turned around at the voice that came from behind him. “That’s the million dollar question, isn’t it?” It didn’t take long for him to figure out what the blond was talking about, after all, the case had been the talk of the town ever since the murder happened. “I’m just a prison guard, man. I’m just as in the dark as you are.”

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❝ Oh, you don’t believe me. ❞

“It’s not that I don’t believe you…” He just couldn’t correlate with what he had seen with what the Kid was saying. “Look, I wouldn’t blame you if you did leave, alright? Being locked down there for however long you had, I’d find a way to leave too.” Hell, he’d leave if he had a good job opportunity. One that didn’t involve being a prison guard for a shady prison.

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rpmemesfam‌:

🏰     𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄    𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊     𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐓𝐏𝐒   !    

*  A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF CASTLE ROCK PROMPTS, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .

❝ Young man, who are you? What’s your name? ❞

❝ Who put you down that hole? ❞

❝ People say every inch of this town is stained with someone’s sin. ❞

❝ I always thought the Devil was just a metaphor. ❞

❝ I’m telling you, there is something wrong with that kid. ❞

❝ Do you hear it now? ❞

❝ You have no idea what’s happening here, do you? ❞

❝ If I tell you something, can you keep your mouth shut? ❞

❝ Most people here can’t hear it at all. ❞

❝ What are you listening to? ❞

❝ Bad shit happens here because bad people know their safe here. ❞

❝ I know, [ Name ], I’ve always know. ❞

❝ Something terrible is going to happen. ❞

❝ Are you the Devil? ❞

❝ How many minions did you have to kill to make that shirt?  ❞

❝ No one else is gonna help him.  ❞

❝ Whoever you’ve got isn’t my client. ❞

❝ You don’t get a fucking do over! ❞

❝ He died at home, not at the lake. ❞

❝ You know what helps social anxiety? Sunlight. ❞

❝ I don’t have social anxiety. ❞

❝ I can’t very well call up a ghost. ❞

❝ I wish I could help you find your client, [ Name ]. ❞

❝ Dude doesn’t eat, except for Wonder Bread. Barely sleeps. ❞

❝ Just kinda walks in these little circles. ❞

❝ You can write me, like, a recommendation or something.. ❞ 

❝ Hey, how long does it take to become a lawyer, anyway?  ❞

❝ You gotta tell him, alright? ❞

❝ Listen, you gotta earn his trust. Get him to tell you how he got there. ❞

❝ Look, I can pull the security footage. ❞

❝ Cool murder basement. ❞

❝ I could clean up this whole place for you. ❞

❝ I’m telling you, this town ain’t for shit. ❞

❝ This guy I know came back to town and it’s really fucking me up. ❞

❝ I’m having a really bad fucking day. ❞

❝ I asked around at the school and they said to try here. ❞

❝ You following me now? ❞

❝ Did he do it? Did he whack his father? ❞

❝ Is that… what I think it is? ❞

❝ I won’t tolerate any further interruptions. ❞

❝ I don’t care about your —- your game, okay? ❞

❝ I’m … I’m looking for someone. ❞

❝ Was it a crime of a passion? ❞

❝ I can hear what you’re thinking and feeling. ❞

❝ Wanna tell me what happened? ❞

❝ They’re having a cat fight down there. ❞

❝ I’m sorry, did I miss something? ❞

❝ I feel things that other people are feeling.. ❞

❝ Things happen, when we’re together and it can be overwhelming. ❞

❝ Has anyone threatened you? ❞

❝ I’ll be honest, I was surprised to get your call. ❞

❝ Stay away! Stay away! Fuck! ❞

❝ Would it kill you to smile? ❞

❝ He has a name, written on him, that nobody knows but himself. ❞

❝ How many times can one town look the other fuckin’ way? ❞

❝ Smiling is cheaper than plastic surgery, you know that right? ❞

❝ Well, you know what? You’re judgey and you have a big mouth. ❞

❝ You know, I never touched you. ❞

❝ Nothing stays dead in this town. ❞

❝ Why would you leave me in that trunk, [ Name ]? ❞

❝ You said you’d fuckin’ help her, why would you say that? ❞

❝ I did my part, now I’m done. ❞

❝ That the cover story or the real story? ❞

❝ We’ve been here before and we’ll be here again. ❞

❝ Never again let him see the light of day. ❞

❝ Don’t let that fuckin’ kid out. ❞

❝ The only thing people contemplate in this town is suicide. ❞

❝ Now I’m an old man and you haven’t aged one damn day. ❞

❝ I can’t remember my own dead wife’s face but I never did forget yours. ❞

❝ I used to dream about you.. ❞

❝ I shouldn’t be here. I should still be in that hole. ❞

❝ Should I let a monster drive off with a boy in his trunk? ❞

❝ Then what the fuck are you?! ❞

❝ You didn’t, like, leave here last night, did you? ❞

❝ There’s a whole world behind these walls. ❞

❝ In my experience, the dead are not particular. ❞

❝ Can I ask you something? Can I see your feet? ❞    

❝ You .. are fucking crazy. ❞    

❝ Whenever I looked down at my hand, it was like it was yours. ❞    

❝ Oh, you don’t believe me. ❞  

❝ It comes and goes, used to bother me as a teenager. ❞    

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i hate coloring castle rock lol