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BANG BANG, he shot me down!
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December 27, 2024 at 6:18 PM
“Psshhh. I bet it fits just fine.” He pulls it on over his head—and, all right, it’s a bit of a stretch—but he beams when he gets it straightened.

“How do I look?”
She extends a hand, grasping onto the watch in hand while a smile remains planted on her face. “It may be too small, Hol. The book was actually for more 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘦 sizes rather than a six foot man.”
“I love ‘em.” He presses a kiss to the top of her head. “Here, hold the watch while I put this on.”
December 25, 2024 at 5:13 AM
“I love ‘em.” He presses a kiss to the top of her head. “Here, hold the watch while I put this on.”
“I couldn’t decide on what to get you, so I went with both,” she tells him, happy that he was. “I spent too long reading a knitting book trying to get the design right for that sweater.”
He likes the first gift—but the second one gets him smiling all goofy-like, eyes melty brown and grin lopsided.

“Thank ya, darlin’.”
December 25, 2024 at 4:16 AM
December 14, 2024 at 9:31 PM
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Owner: HConfirmed

Age: 20+

Gender: she/he/they

Literate rp

Crossover, multiverse, OC friendly!

NOTE: all rps are separate verses. There is no cheating whatsoever here.
October 22, 2024 at 1:19 AM
“Ain’t that always the case?” he drawled—but he pulled out his wallet anyway and sifted through it. He then handed her a fifty. “Don’t say I don’t come through for ya.”
“And what bar or store will exchange some things with a paper clip? Point me in the right direction.”

She tossed it aside, then going to cross her arms over her chest, disgruntled.

“Do you need some money, Hol? Is Hol in the hole?”
He, however, is entirely too amused with himself; he’s grinning cheekily with his hands on his hips.

“Treat yerself. It’s on me.”
December 14, 2024 at 6:51 PM
He, however, is entirely too amused with himself; he’s grinning cheekily with his hands on his hips.

“Treat yerself. It’s on me.”
Her face goes deadpan, looking to the paper clip with all the interest of someone watching paint dry.

“Very funny, Hol.”
Hol thought for a moment.

“Might have somethin’ for ya, actually.” He duh in his pocket, then dropped a paper clip into her waiting palm.
December 14, 2024 at 6:46 PM
Hol thought for a moment.

“Might have somethin’ for ya, actually.” He duh in his pocket, then dropped a paper clip into her waiting palm.
〝 But you ordered me to take care of myself, don’t you want me to do that to the fullest extent? 〞

She batted her eyelashes, giving a playful look on her face.
Hol rolled his eyes.

“I may be an adorin’ fan, darlin’, but I ain’t no charity.”
December 14, 2024 at 6:41 PM
// lil christmas doodle for @blueshiftting.bsky.social of our babs!
December 14, 2024 at 3:50 PM
Hol rolled his eyes.

“I may be an adorin’ fan, darlin’, but I ain’t no charity.”
That was a rather easy one, surprisingly enough.

〝 You know, 〞Delia said coyly, then approaching him. 〝 If you really wanted me to take care of myself, you’d hand over some cash, too. 〞
“Take care of yerself.”
December 14, 2024 at 7:11 AM
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December 14, 2024 at 2:17 AM
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November 9, 2024 at 11:24 PM
His dopey, fond grin turned wry.

“For you?” he drawled, following suit. “Always.”

And it was true. There was nothing Cordelia could ask of him that he wouldn’t give.
The smile turned playful as she gave him a pat at the side of his arm, already set on their destination. 〝 You buying? 〞

She could use the distraction, whether that be for a few hours or a few days, depending on how long he stayed around.
“That must be it.” In truth, he doesn’t know what makes his feet wander—and right now, he doesn’t care to. All he wants is to spend a night in Cordelia’s company, for old times’ sake.

“I’d love to.”
December 14, 2024 at 6:06 AM
“That must be it.” In truth, he doesn’t know what makes his feet wander—and right now, he doesn’t care to. All he wants is to spend a night in Cordelia’s company, for old times’ sake.

“I’d love to.”
〝 I’m guessing you saw all you wanted for now. 〞

His words struck a chord with her, making her think of the last time she was back in Australia. Years, most likely—months since she’s last spoke to her siblings or her father.

〝 You want to grab a drink? 〞
It did his beat-down ol' heart good to hear her say that, to know he was missed, and missed by her. His grin turned lopsided, moonstruck.

"I did, for a bit. But you know me; can't stay in one place for too long."
December 14, 2024 at 5:59 AM
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“𝘼𝙣𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙅𝙤𝙟𝙤?”

#JJBARP #OCRP #MVRP
October 29, 2024 at 2:22 AM
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October 22, 2024 at 12:51 AM
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December 5, 2024 at 3:22 AM
Stoic tip of the hat to @s3xpstls.bsky.social. Fellow gun-related stand-haver!!!
December 14, 2024 at 4:52 AM
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December 7, 2024 at 11:26 AM
It did his beat-down ol' heart good to hear her say that, to know he was missed, and missed by her. His grin turned lopsided, moonstruck.

"I did, for a bit. But you know me; can't stay in one place for too long."
The smile on her face doesn’t falter either, shining brightly.

〝 And you don’t know how happy I am to see you again. I thought you went back to the States. 〞
"Ain't that the truth," he murmured, giving her a little squeeze. After a moment—several, if he was being honest, but who was counting?—he let her go and smiled warmly at her. "God. It's good to see ya."
December 14, 2024 at 4:20 AM
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November 21, 2024 at 3:08 AM