mr. wayne

@faithguided

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               “aren’t you a little young to be playing cops and robbers?” apparently when you were worth six point nine billion dollars you became the subject of robbery schemes. it had been attempted before - most had simply given up on the attempt to try it either in realizing the difficulty of it or for fear of a vigilante showing up to stop them. apparently this girl ( with whatever accomplices she surely had ) and her sunglasses didn’t have that fear. “just put the gun down.”

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                       an  eyebrow  was  cocked  in  his  direction.  of  course ,   it’s   CAREFULLY   CONCEALED   under  strategically  worn  sunglasses.  still  a  laugh  is  passed  through  her  lips.  enough  of  a  reaction  for  him  to  know  she’s  not  backing  down.      ❝  aren’t   you   a   LITTLE   OLD   to   be   judgin’   people   on   their   age ?  ❞      her  head  is  tipped  to  the  side  as  she  speaks.  the  gun  still  aimed  at  him ;   pointed  directly  between  his  eyes.      ❝  you   don’t   want   me   to   do   that.   because   if   i   put   the   gun   down..   my   partner’s   gonna   think   SOMETHING’S   WRONG.   he’s   gonna   come   in   here   shootin’.   and   his   aim   is   usually   pretty   great.  ❞

 

NEW  TAG  DROP  PART  2 !!  ( bc i hate myself.  )

 
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                       her  lips  were  pressed  against  his  skin ;   following  the  exposed  trails  of  ink  that  crept  up  the  side  of  his  neck.  like  she  was  committing  him  to  memory ;   he  was   HER   GOSPEL   and  she  was  in  desperate  need  of  salvation.  fingers  had  wasted   NO   TIME   unbuttoning  his  collar  or  loosening  his  tie.  she’d  practically  been  in  his  lap  the  second  the  car  roared  to  life.  a   DISGUSTED   GROAN   flowed  from  the  back  seat ,   one  she  was  easily  learning  to  ignore.  ( she  was  still  impressed  she  managed  to  snag  shotgun  without  a   HUGE  FIGHT ;   thank  god  they  were  pressed  for  time. )  the  car  speeding  off ,   away  from  sirens   &   the  scene  of  the  crime ,   didn’t  so  much  as  make  her  flinch.   OR   QUESTION   IF   SHE   SHOULD   WAIT.   every  bump  in  the  road  was  a  green  light ,   encouraging  her  to  nip  at  his  skin ,   and  drag  her  lips  up  until  they  found  his  ear.  one  hand  came  to  rest  against  his  stomach ,   fingers  walking  a  short  path  up  his  tie  so  she  could  curl  the  end  around  her  fingers.  as  if  it  was  the  most   INNOCENT   action  in  the  world.   but  the  tone  of  her  voice ,   whispered  into  his  ear ,   gave  hint  to  the  desire  that  was   BURNING   THROUGH   every  inch  of  her.      ❝  ———   you   should’ve   let   richie   drive.  ❞ 

@guapogecko bc we’re trash af,

 

well that girl


stand      up,     warrior.
you are not yet finished.
b e a t e n you may be, but broken? angels  have  fallen  from greater     heights      and
s  u r v i v  e  d.
so why  shouldn’t  you  ?

is long gone.


independent & highly selective kate fuller.

EST: SEPT. 9, 2016.
as told by lizz.