𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆
oilslicked.bsky.social
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆
@oilslicked.bsky.social
same shit. a different life. i'll get it right some time. ( but maybe not tonight. )
Pinned

⠀⠀will fitzroy, up in flames.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #sdvrp #mvrp
so he wasn't lying about having nothing to do, ay? squatting down in front of him. so many options to pick from.
sleeping with a hat tipped over his face.
January 25, 2026 at 8:50 PM
/ will being a big tough grown ass man and he likes to be called boy, son, kid, etc. i'll never get over him
January 25, 2026 at 8:48 PM
January 25, 2026 at 8:41 PM
/ wasn't able to find a gif of butcher in a fight what's the point
January 25, 2026 at 8:40 PM
/ i see. much to think about
January 25, 2026 at 8:26 PM
( the skip of silence stretches longer than she's let it before. feeling apprehensive, will picks up the spanner and starts poking around aimlessly. )

you don't even know me. ( said after a sigh so that it comes out thin and breathless. she's made an
* ( the last time she can remember the sternness of his words and aggression in his tone was back during the conversation at the river. nothing she said had made it better, though nothing comparably could’ve made it worse. weighing options meant thinking over everything she’s seen and heard

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he's a perfect effing copy, right down to the dna. what more can you ask for? i got some news for you, pup. if you don't like him then you don't like me. reckon that clears things up pretty good.

( says it like it's the final nail in the coffin.
January 25, 2026 at 8:12 PM
"doubt it." but he draws closer anyway, peering into the pot and the rich, toffee-brown shards that glimmer at the bottom. "all that nasty surplus. s'pose i can take some off yer hands, if you really need."
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“are you staying long enough to steal some of this brittle off me, at least?” austin grins, nodding towards the pot. “i think i’ve got more than i need to sell. been cooking all morning.”
January 25, 2026 at 7:50 PM
i don't know why but i just got the urge to cuss someone out
January 25, 2026 at 7:47 PM
his mouth twitches at the apron but he barely looks at it, instead drawn to that face that has become so familiar.

"yer fixin' up to be a nice little housewife." will drops the promised bouquet on the small wooden table by alexei's kitchen —— if you
and fruits. a smile sweet as honey appears when he sees will, holding the door open for the mechanic to step inside.

"glad ya could make it. hope yer hungry — i'm makin' pot roast."
January 25, 2026 at 7:44 PM
ain't gonna argue with that. c'mon, pops. i reckon you've had enough.
that's why yoba created booze.
you could know she's in heaven drinkin manna and singin hymns and whatever the fuck else they do up there. wouldn't do a thing to stop allat hurt.
January 25, 2026 at 7:29 PM
he's a perfect effing copy, right down to the dna. what more can you ask for? i got some news for you, pup. if you don't like him then you don't like me. reckon that clears things up pretty good.

( says it like it's the final nail in the coffin.
then it won’t be you. If I wanted a flirty, flighty boy then I’d date someone from the club!

* ( his back is to her again. he seems to think that physically turning away means the walls he’s perfected over the years will repel her. how could he ever know it doesn’t stop the bulldozer? better

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wow. nothin gets by you, does it? he's also got my crowd pleasing sense uv humour. the whole package. all yours, for the low low price of 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.⠀⠀*‼️
January 25, 2026 at 7:26 PM
wow. nothin gets by you, does it? he's also got my crowd pleasing sense uv humour. the whole package. all yours, for the low low price of 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.⠀⠀*‼️
the first one is subjective, and I do agree that you’re handsome, but those last two don’t sound like you at all.
it is me. he has my dashing good looks, my keen sense of propriety, and my likeable personality.
January 25, 2026 at 6:53 PM
it is me. he has my dashing good looks, my keen sense of propriety, and my likeable personality.
January 25, 2026 at 6:34 PM
trust me, you li'l perv, you ain't finding me this time. nah. i'm talkin' about setting you up with someone else who'll stoke yer fire 'cause i don't have time for this.
to go bathing in the river again when spring comes back? I hope it’s that.
. . y'know, i just had an idea.
January 25, 2026 at 6:20 PM
extra points if you do it fast.
you just wanna watch me walk away?
January 25, 2026 at 6:16 PM
. . y'know, i just had an idea.
sometimes you have to get friendly to get the close up of muscles. 🌸
January 25, 2026 at 6:15 PM
January 25, 2026 at 6:12 PM
people are gettin too friendly around me. not a fan.
January 25, 2026 at 5:53 PM
g'won n get to work then.
January 25, 2026 at 5:44 PM
holding a carabineer in his mouth as he kneels up on the mayor's truck. deft hands pull a tie down strap tight and secure around the newest crate of farmer goods.
January 25, 2026 at 5:17 PM
keepin' busy, honeybee?
January 25, 2026 at 5:07 PM
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May 23, 2025 at 7:00 PM
he showed me his scars, and in return he let me pretend that i had none.
January 25, 2026 at 4:56 PM
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i'm older than you, i got a feeling i check yer criteria for scruffy, but i ain't scared of shite, so we're two outta three. that mean we're dating?
you wouldn’t really fulfill any daddy issues for me. I just like my men older, scruffy, or nervous of me. it’s a taste of mine. ✨
a list of——? fuckin hell . . looks like 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 in this town's infected with a raging case of father issues.
January 25, 2026 at 4:54 PM