limb-remover

[limb-remover]

"Happy New Year."

[limb-remover]

"Ya can't save someone from themselves, kid."

[limb-remover]

The answers still no, sweetheart.

one chance @limb-remover

[limb-remover]

I- I got u flowers tho I don’t know which is ur fav tho

:( sowwy I hope ur not allergic to pollens :(

Aw, ain't you the sweetest... I appreciate the flowers, hon. I love em' all.

How bout' I cook ya some dinner in return, sound good?

[limb-remover]

Can I ask how toll are u ma’am

5'2, sweetheart. Why do ya wanna know?

[limb-remover]

*Pouring whiskey into her cereal*

[limb-remover]

I ain't with Jimmy and ya deserve better.

i can fix her @limb-remover

[limb-remover]

Sorry, hon. M'not interested.

i can fix her @limb-remover

[limb-remover]

Y'can't fix me, kid.

i can fix her @limb-remover

[limb-remover]

[Edges]

-

Outlaw x GN!Reader

-

Warnings: MDNI, Angst

-

Summary: You see her scars for the first time.

-

The marks are deep and laced around almost every inch of her torso, various kinds of scars including some old burn marks, small and large alike.

The moment you reach for her - almost touch her marred skin - she grabs your wrist. You shouldn't touch her, handle the pieces that are beyond broken.

She didn't really want you to see it at all, to let you this close - this far in… Because you mean so much to her, which means allowing you to see this… It's frightening.

She fears damaging you. Dragging you into the dark where she cannot ever escape. She cannot be repaired, she doesn't know why you try, why you stay at all. You've seen what she is.

“Don't.”

Not as much of a demand as it is a plea, she's soft in how she handles you, the rough edges easing slightly.

And yet she raises those walls yet again, moving away to tug her shirt back on… And she leaves. Back to the woods where she belongs, amongst the monsters she's come to be familiar with.

[limb-remover]

Idk I feel like a hug from Jimmy might fix it :(

[limb-remover]

"They keep playin' Living Dead Girl at me. Why? What does this mean?"

[limb-remover]

I ain't sure what's goin' on but I support y'all.

What does this make us?

@therealkyspence

[limb-remover]

I trust ya, darlin'. Reckoned y'would be the one to know about that stuff.

Movie night?

-Outlaw

hell yeah! i'll show you all the good ones. trust me.

[limb-remover]

[Pac-Man and Ice Cream]

-

Summary: Some sweet sibling bonding between Jaxton and Rainie.

-

‘You’re fun but you're not the relationship type.’

Those words echoed in his head ever since he got back home, dropping his bag on the floor and taking off his brown leather jacket. Rainie peeked her head around through the doorway, having known Jaxton had gone to confess to his best friend… And basing off the way he’s moping around the house - it didn't go well.

“Hey, Jax. Can you drive me down to the arcade?”

“Not right now, Rainie.”

Her lips press together and she awkwardly trails after her older brother through the kitchen. She's still not the best at well… Being nice? But she cares about him, even if she shows it in odd ways. She's begun to truly trust and see how good he really is… He did take her in when he didn't have to, while she was still practically a stranger after all.

“Jax… I don't know that guy but he's missing out. You're actually super cool and a great person. I'm lucky to have you as my brother and anyone else would be lucky to have you too.”

Jaxton almost drops the mug he just picked up, damn near doing a juggling act to prevent an extra catastrophe today… She's never been that nice before, it's almost a little unsettling but - it's also the most sincere he's seen her. Those walls coming down even if the girl doesn't fully realize it herself.

“Uh… Yeah. Thanks, Rainie.”

“Great! Now quit moping around and let's go to the arcade… And grab some ice cream. It'll do ya some good.”

He sighs slightly as he watches her grab her jacket, shaking his head a bit as he caves.

“Yeah, okay.”

It probably would do him some good. He could go for some strawberry ice cream right about now.

“Oh - and by the way… I spray painted one of your boring old jackets.”

“You what?!?”

“You can thank me with extra sprinkles. Pac-Man and Ice Cream here we come!”

[limb-remover]

[limb-remover]

"Never let anyone in."