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@woehor
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These seem to get around really fast so I just wanted to put one out there. If youâre interested in roleplaying with a STRIKERÂ (GANGSTA.) roleplayer who isnât private but is very selective then youâre in luck.
Like or reblog if youâre interested.
"GAAAAAALLL," the little girl pouted up at him, running into him, as she placed her hands on her hips. "When's Daddy and Marco gonna come home?! They promised me they'd take me to the movies tonight and it's been foreveeeeer," Loretta threw up her hands in exasperated annoyance while sipping her fruit punch in a wine glass, "I even dressed up!"
Galahad smiled, the expression reaching dark brown eyes that were alight with amusement. Loretta Christiano Amodio was exactly like her father, Don Luca, and the Twilight man couldnât be any more proud of the girl that stood sassily in front of him.
He reaches over and ruffles her hair with a soft chuckle, âTheyâll be back soon, Loretta, donât you worry about that.â
Climbs onto his back. He is a good bodyguard, a good man and a giant mountain man. She loves you lots, Gal, never forget that.
  âJeesh, Clem,â He mutters, âYouâre getting heavy.â His complaint is light-hearted, it seems as if the woman hasnât grown since she found Doug, âIâm starting to think that you need to cut back on the ice-cream.â
These seem to get around really fast so I just wanted to put one out there. If youâre interested in roleplaying with a Galahad Woehor (GANGSTA.) roleplayer who isnât private but is very selective then youâre in luck.
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agirlinhellâ:
  She wants so very badly to laugh. What, aside from the fact that weâre getting married next month?
  Clementine stops in her tracks to whip around to face the older man. He couldnât possibly know⊠could he? No, Doug had promised that heâd keep their relationship and their marriage a secret. âNo, of course not,â she snapped, crossing her arms, before putting her hands on her hips, head tilting upward as her brows furrow.Â
   âWhat makes you say that?â
        âWell, for one,â He begins with an amused smile, âYouâre both terrible at keeping secrets away from me.â Galahad winks, however, and gives a thumbs up, âWhatever it is, I hope you two make good decisions because Doug is as reckless as I was when I was his age.â He watches Clementine closely, observing her before he reaches over to pat her on the head twice with a quiet chuckle.
        âHeâs a good kid and Iâm glad he has you, Clem.â
agirlinhellâ:
 â Yeah, you can say that again . â She lets a soft laugh escape her honeyed lips despite her healing   wounds and the pain that came with it.  If sheâd known what would have happened tonight at the party,   she wouldâve been a lot more prepared. Sheâd carried her twin sais in her knee high heeled boots just   in case but sheâd never expected that sheâd have to use them, especially not against other Twilights.   Clementine had got herself earrings and shoes and let out her wild hair, and Alex had bought themselves   both matching dresses and everything specifically for tonight, too.  So much for a girlâs night out.
 Golden eyes flickered around the lounge as she paced around the room, heels clacking on the floor.     Nicolas, Worick and Alex were being questioned by the police and Marco was being observed by Theo     outside.  â Connieâs gonna be pissed, â she muses, gloved fingers laced together.  â You were           awesome back there âŠÂ but Erica and her little shitbird could pop up at anytime again. If it werenât for      Doug and Ginger, weâd all be fucked. I wouldnât have been able to say goodbye to AJ or - â She pauses mid - speech, biting her lip, a flush tinting her cheeks. No, itâd be best not to mention Doug in front of him, let alone anyone else - what they had was top secret and she would not have her boyfriend get into anymore danger than he was already involved in. â âŠÂ and that  scares me. â
@taggedbastard
        Galahad grins in response, âThe missy is already angry that the club got busted up anyways--â He cuts himself off for a short second to continue listening to Clementine speak.Â
        He doesnât reply for a long second, âYou two seem pretty close,â He observes, âYou and Doug.â Sure, Gal didnât know the whole story but he wasnât stupid. Doug talks about Clem all the time and always flushes when teased about it.Â
        âIs there something you two are hiding?â
   Indie Alex Benedetto of Kohskeâs GANGSTA. Semi-selective / super AU friendly! So, give this a like or reblog if you are interested in interacting. Headcanon && canon based, if a secretary for a mercenary group sounds like your cup of tea â then what are you waiting for? Written by, Theresa.
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         "It's been a long day. Don't you agree?"
revcngaâ:
âIâve never seen someone look so miserable at a party,â the reply is spoken to the man on her left but Melâs eyes are still on her apple martini.  âIf you hate your job, you should quit.â
  Galahad blinks, surprised to hear a response to his complaint, and glanced over at the woman who had replied. He quirks a curious brow, "Maybe," He drawls, a lax smile finally appearing on his features. "If it wouldn't be considered violating my contract."
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  "The missy wonât let me end my shift until after the party.â Heâs at the bar and saying this to no one in particular.
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  âAh. you canât really blame us, can you?â Galahad offers a smile, eyes alight with amusement.Â
  âWomen are the same way.â The tag continues to wipe down the wine glass he has in his hands, tearing his gaze away from the surrounding club called Bastard to look down at the woman in front of him only to wink.
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â You have no power because Iâve taken it all away. â
â How many people have you killed? â
â I know Iâve made mistakes. â
â But itâs all meaningless without you. â
â Have you ever wanted something so much that the fear of not getting it makes you wonder if you ever should have wanted it at all? â
â Something we both want so deeply warrants a bit of fear. â
â No one will ever keep us apart again. â
â Men in general like to win â
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â In the darkest of times you were my conscience. â
â The more we try to help each other, the more harm we do. â
â Have you learned nothing? â
â I lose everyone I love. â
â What odd turns our lives have taken. â
â Your life is more valuable than this. â
â My life is once again the sum of my choices, not someone elseâs crimes. And I choose to help my friends. â
â Tell me, what would hurt more. Knowing the person you love will die, or knowing theyâre alive but you cannot have them? â
â I donât give my heart or give up easily. â
â Despite your heartbreak, I must warn you, I show no mercy. â
â Iâm not sure I trust my own fate anymore. â
â You have to admit, your fate does have a sense of humor. â
â I need to forget a ridiculous, childish idea that I could love someone, they could love me, and nothing else mattered. â
â Choose because of what you think, not what others might. â
â There is always risk. At least when you love someone itâs worth taking. â
â I never said I was a good person, but one can receive good advice from a bad person.â
â Please, let there be one honest thing between us. â
â You want to hear something honest? I would do anything to keep you. â
â Love is never simple. Not that Iâm any expert. â
â We canât do this. â
â We were supposed to dance under the stars. â
â Maybe there is no magic but what we make for ourselves. â
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