#toby jarvis

[edgarxfortier]

"Well, we host tours regularly. Daily, if you'd like to schedule ahead. One specific weekends of the month if you'd like to be a bit more spontaneous about it. The tour ends with a tasting and the specific blends vary by seasons." Edgar rattled off the information as if he'd said them a million times before because he had. The tours were one of his favorite things about the winery. Of course, patrons were more than welcome to come and sit on any given day and enjoy a glass, but Edgar enjoyed the idea of pulling back the curtain every now and then and allowing people to see the work and dedication that went into creating most of their blends. "It's an interesting experience, if I do say so myself. Whether or not you consider yourself a connoisseur, I definitely recommend doing the tour and tasting at least once."

Edgar watched as Toby looked for the perfect sticker. He wasn't the kind of person who put stock into representing one's personality through things like that but he couldn't help but chuckle a bit when he saw the particular sticker they'd selected. "Thank you," he replied, turning the tiny sticker over in his hands before sliding it into his pocket. "Maybe I'll have to stop by and get this little guy tattooed one day."

"I didn't have much of a chance to attend many wine tastings." TJ lamented. "Sounds like something I probably would've done when I turned twenty-one and was allowed to legally drink." Probably after they'd done some kind of small local bar crawl or gone out drinking in Phoenix. Instead, TJ's twenty-first birthday had been spent behind bars. At least their cell mate had bought them a bunch of chips and snacks from commissery. "I wasn't about to drink prison hooch, twenty-first birthday or not," TJ chuckled. "I should come and check it out some time. Pretend I'm sophisticated for once."

TJ couldn't help but grin at Edgar's agreement to take a sticker. They got a small sense of satisfaction, getting through someone's tough exterior. They got it. They were often pretty deadpan themselves, and found interest in dark topics that most people found to be weird. It was nice to share something and have it be accepted. "Okay, let's see." They pulled open a tupperware container where they'd been keeping everything together. "Do we think you're more of a clipper ship guy, or a traditional swallow? Wait, wait, I have this one left." TJ picked out a sticker with a catcus drawn on it in a traditional kind of design, except it was giving the finger and said 'don't touch me' above it. "Perfect."

[stclaretarot]

PAC ⭒ how will your future spouse show you love?

reminder that this is a general reading and messages found here may not apply to everyone. take what resonates, leave what doesn't, and don't force anything if it does not fit.

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GROUP ONE

cards pulled · queen of cups, four of pentacles, four of swords, four of wands, five of swords. 

channelled songs · no name no 5 by elliott smith. night away by taemin. sick, nervous & broke! by jpegmafia. 666 in luxaxa by backxwash. 

my dear group one  ♡ your future spouse may be a busy person with little time to themselves, let alone time for you. however, they never use this as an excuse. 

your future spouse may constantly be away from home, for some, as they are a trucker, or because they moved somewhere with better job opportunities.

however, to your future spouse, effort equals love and love equals effort, and so they will still do whatever they can to show you that they love you. in particular, they will write you long letters that they mail to you. or write you long paragraphs keeping you updated about their life and checking in with you about yours. or they may take the time when they have it to write you what is essentially a newsletter. 

they may also send you long voicenotes when they can, or make the effort to call you, even if only for a few minutes. 

GROUP TWO

cards pulled · the lovers, page of cups, ace of cups, five of pentacles, four of pentacles. 

channelled songs · fever by ateez. bolo by penomeco & ydg. lubie by lous and the yakuza. tender love by exo. 

my dear group two  ♡ your future spouse is the epitome of a romantic. they are just SO romantic. they are romantic to their very core, and is almost certainly the most romantic person that you have ever known, let alone ever been with. 

this may be overwhelming, and also too good to be true. 

they will dance with you, make you playlists, and go above and beyond to take you to all the best events and restaurants in town. this may be to an extreme, where they may not have a lot of self-control when it comes to spoiling you and romancing you. 

GROUP THREE

cards pulled · page of pentacles, queen of swords, ace of wands, three of cups, eight of cups.

channelled songs · man in the mirror - 2012 remaster by michael jackson. suddenly by nct 127. solange by tobi lou & glassface. diet coke by pusha t. 

my dear group three ♡ your future spouse  is practical and has a very level head on their shoulders. they are a careful and cautious person, who will show you love by extending this care to you -- especially in making sure that you are looked after financially. 

but, not just by providing for you, but by making sure that you are able to look after yourself financially. by making sure that you are independent, have financialy knowledge, and are able to look after yourself without them.

they will help you save money in the now so that you can look after and spoil yourself in the future. they will constantly be on the lookout for ways you can make more money. they will also make it a priority to be careful with your money so that you can travel, have nice holidays together, and experience all of lives luxuries.

GROUP FOUR

cards pulled · wheel of fortune, eight of cups, the hierophant, seven of cups, king of cups. 

channelled songs · love this by cosmo jarvis. rose parade by elliott smith. real you by twice. guitare et tambourin by dalida. 

my dear group four  ♡ your future spouse will show you love by being your biggest hypeman. they will hype you up and compliment you constantly. 

you may be somewhat or quite insecure, and so it may be a priority to your future spouse to let you know how beautiful and attractive you are. no, not only that, but how absolutely amazing and incredible you are. 

they will make sure that never a day goes by without complimenting you. they will make an effort to overcome your insecurities with you. for example, if you are insecure about your body and want to lose/gain weight, they will go on that journey with you, supoorting you all the way. or if you are insecure about your education, they will take full responsibility of your household and finances so that you can study full-time. 

nobody believes in you more than your future spouse. 

[theuniverseofchaos]

who: toby (@cowboytumbleweeds)

where: prison visitation room

when: 5 years ago

The file sat heavy in Cassius’ hands. He’d read through a thousand cases before—some open-and-shut, some messy, some that left a bad taste in his mouth even when the law had been followed to the letter. But this one? This one was his.

Nine years ago, he’d stood in a courtroom and prosecuted the Jarvis case based on the evidence he had in front of him. The case had been solid. Or at least, that’s what he’d believed. The cops had their suspect, the DA’s office had their conviction, and that had been that.

But now, reading through this appeal file, he felt something gnaw at him—something sharp, something wrong.

The prison was just like every other one—too cold, too sterile, pressing down on the skin like something alive. He walked down the long hallway, the weight of the file still fresh in his mind, his face set in that unreadable mask he wore when he needed to keep his thoughts to himself.

When the guards brought Jarvis in, Cass saw the look in their eyes before they even sat down. No warmth, no welcome—just that hard-edged defiance of someone who had already been chewed up and spit out by the system.

The room felt heavier than it should’ve, the weight of years pressing down between them. Cassius had seen some real bullshit in his time—cops cutting corners, cases built more on convenience than truth—but this? This was the kind of mistake that didn’t just happen.

Or, more likely, it wasn’t a mistake at all.

The state had sent him the appeal file, expecting him to look it over, weigh the facts, and do his job. But mixed in with the usual paperwork, buried like an afterthought, was a report that had no business being there—evidence that had never made it into the original case. Evidence that, had it been tested nine years ago, would’ve changed everything.

Cass hadn’t said a damn word about it. Not yet.

He played things close to the chest, and this was no exception.

He leaned forward slightly, dark eyes steady on Jarvis. He didn’t blink, didn’t waver.

“You know there’s an appeals process happenin’,” he said, voice low, edged with that slow Southern drawl that only got sharper when he was serious.

A pause.

“You know they’re testin’ evidence.” Another statement.

His fingers drummed once against the table before he tilted his head, just enough to let the weight of his words settle.

“What you don’t know,” he said, slow, deliberate, “is that the state sent me somethin’ they weren’t supposed to.”

He let that sit between them for a second.

“Now, I could’ve walked in here and laid it all out for you,” he continued, his tone unreadable. “Could’ve told you what I found. But I don’t do assumptions. And I don’t do bullshit.” His gaze sharpened. “So I’m askin’ you, straight up.”

A pause. A beat.

“What happened that day?”

No hesitation. No bullshit.

Because if he was gonna unravel this, if he was gonna fix what had been done, he needed the truth. Right here. Right now.

[cowboytumbleweeds]

Starter For: @ofheartss (Elijah) Location: Prison, 5 years ago

Toby wasn't sure they'd been able to rest fully since Cassius DeLuna had left. He'd promised he would go to their lawyer, to share what the prosecution's side from all those years ago had included in the evidence by mistake. They didn't know when Elijah would contact them, but they decied they'd give it a few days, then they planned to call his office and leave him a message.

Turned out they didn't have to wait that long. "Jarvis," the guard said. "Visitor." Toby practically sprang from their bunk, presenting their wrists to be cuffed for the walk through gen pop to the interview rooms. Once they saw Elijah, they couldn't help but smile.

"You got the message?" they said. "He came to visit me, too." Toby turned to look at the guard, holding out their wrists to have the cuffs removed.

"You know the drill," the guard said, removing them, and looking between Toby and Elijah. "I'm right outside. No acting out."

Toby gave a simple nod, taking their cigarettes from their pocket and waiting for the door to close. The camera in the corner watched them, but had no audio. Client confidentiality. They could finally talk. "So he told you, right? He showed you the evidence? Is it real? What does this mean?"

[gemsbian]

I don't remember if I've mentioned here that Frankie is the youngest of seven, but I finally got around to drawing all her siblings! She has five older brothers and one sister

There's some information about their personalities and pokemon under the cut

Frankie - Her first partner is a Magnemite named Michael. She's fairly outgoing and doesn't have a lot of apprehension or self preservation

Tobias - Toby's first partner is a Lucario named Blue. He tends to stay quiet most of the time and comes across as reserved, but he's rather skilled in martial arts and he's the protective sort - so it's misleading

Sebastian - Sebby's first partner is an Empoleon named Prince. He's prideful, self-obsessed, and he likes to pick fights with others. But he truly cares about his family. He's just an asshole about it

Justin - Justin's first partner is a Leafeon named Vee. His favorite hobby is woodworking and he has great people skills. He's fairly level headed, but won't pass up an opportunity to tease his siblings

Jarvis - Jarvis' first partner is a Glaceon named Voi. He likes to create pattern project plans for woodworking, and isn't overly fond of small talk. Despite his quiet demeanor, he's very perceptive

Stefon - Stef's first partner is a Bibarel named Biboof. He's a doting older brother, but knows how to keep his siblings in line. If one of his younger siblings is upset, he's the first to comfort them

Madeline - Maddie's first partner is a Luxray named Pantaloons. She often comes across as rude due to her blunt way of speaking, though it's not intentional. It doesn't help that her resting face looks annoyed

Those are snapshots of their characters! I haven't had any reason to talk about them here, but lately I've been focusing more on Frankie's past so it seems fair to give her siblings some spotlight.

[tim-pierce]

Starter for @toby-jarvis

When: Present (January)

Where: Outlaw Ink

Tim's mind was full of dark storms. As the clouds rolled and the lightning struck, Tim found himself thinking more and more about the horizon line. Sometimes, the thought of going off the grid, giving up on all the fights that would never truly be won, called to him. He never really wanted any of it -- the brand, the Cowboys, the Roundup; it was just that all of those things made it more likely that he'd win some of the battles just a little more. Yet, as he combed through local police reports from the end of December and paid attention to the news, Tim could see the beginning of a familiar story with a tired ending.

His feet took him from the Roundup to Outlaw Ink. The bell tolled overhead, announcing his arrival, and pulling Tim away from his mind. At the sight of TJ Jarvis, Tim lifted his hand in a brief wave. "When's your next appointment?" He asked. "I had to get out of my office for a bit, but I only have a lunch hour, so I couldn't venture too far."

[tobys-walrus-crew]

Great news for fans of Toby Stephens’ James Bond radioplays directed by Martin Jarvis! Early next year a new adaptation of Casino Royale featuring Toby as 007 will be recorded! We are looking forward to it!

Photo credit: Hugo Glendinning

[logan-porter]

Starter for @toby-jarvis

When: Post Plot Drop 4

Where: Outside the Lost Horse Saloon

Logan flicked his cigarette butt onto the dirt. He was in a bit of a sour mood tonight and hadn’t felt like sitting around listening to a bachelorette party try to play pool. Instead, he sat in his truck bed and enjoyed his beer. He was getting ready to jump out to get another one when he noticed someone drawing closer.

“If you’re looking for Lester he violated his probation,” Logan said with a nonchalant shrug. Lester was one of his uncles and always had a parade of people drifting by. Usually, it was for kava or some other fake medicinal bullshit — the Cowboys didn’t really care about substances unless they were drugs. “If you’re looking for Johnny, he dropped dead in Phoenix five months ago.”

[glubgodhead]

listing off most (not all) fandoms I'm in/have been in

Gravity falls, star vs the forces of evil, tomco, my little pony, rottmnt, equestria girls, dork diaries, homestuck, undertale, Harry potter puppet pals, Lemon demon, tally hall, adventure time, scott pilgrim, don't starve, the owl house, amphibia, underverse, ink sans, errorink, pusheen, hello kitty, creepy pasta. Ticcy toby, ride the cyclone, melanie martinez, sally face, night in the woods, the night diary, outsiders, davekat, dantdm, roblox, royale high, fortnite, percy jackson, heroes of olympusz trials of Apollo, nico di angelo, solangelo, flamingo, coryxkenshin, splatoon 1, 2 and 3, omori, South park, creek, my little pony horror, twin pines, ChadChad, kurtis connor, danny gonzales, drew Gooden, jarvis Johnson, etc forever

[dear-indies]

hi, hope you're well <3 i'm looking for an alternative for louis garrel - dark hair, brown eyes, aged 30-35. at least one of his parents should be white because of familial relations already agreed upon... tamino would be perfect but he's just a little too young and doe-eyed! thanks in advance! 🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉

Yon González (1986)

Penn Badgley (1986)

Colin Morgan (1986)

Will Sharpe (1986) Japanese / White.

Fra Fee (1987)

Jacob Fortune-Lloyd (1988)

Alexander Koch (1988) distant Lebanese.

Cody Fern (1988)

Gregg Chillin (1988) Armenian and English - I think I remember seeing he was half white?

Cosmo Jarvis (1989)

Chai Hansen (1989) Thai / White.

Jamie Blackley (1991)

Tyler Posey (1991) Mexican / English, Scottish, Irish, German, distant French - is queer and sexually fluid.

Edward Bluemel (1993)

Not quite what you were looking for but are too handsome not to mention for other people wanting alts:

Birkan Sokullu (1985) Turkish.

Amar Chadha-Patel (1986) Indian.

Aneurin Barnard (1987)

Jim Sarbh (1987) Parsi Indian.

Vicky Kaushal (1988) Indian.

Pierre Niney (1989) Egyptian Jewish - has spoken up for Palestine!

Jonny Beauchamp (1989) Puerto Rican.

Himesh Patel (1990) Gujarati - has spoken up for Palestine!

Ramy Youssef (1991) Egyptian - has spoken up for Palestine!

Tommy Martinez (1992) Venezuelan.

Roshan Mathew (1992) Indian.

Toby Sebastian (1992)

Enzo Vogrincic (1993) Uruguayan.

I hope this helps!

[theo-mccarthy]

It was at these moments she both loved and loathed the fact TJ had known her since her younger years. Was one of the people who knew almost everything about her, bar a couple of things and even then they weren't such 'important' things. She couldn't help the laugh that fell from her lips, hiding her face in her hands as TJ tried to help her through it. Wasn't sure if she was embarrassed or blushing at the words that came from them. "I'm the biggest wuss right?" Theo posed, but honestly didn't want the answer.

Theo stretched her back out when TJ had finished, nodding her head and standing up. "I definitely need a cigarette," she almost groaned as she followed them outside, picking up her own pack of cigarettes and her lighter from her own jacket. She took one out, putting it in her mouth to light it. "We need to get together soon for a hang out. I haven't spent one on one time with you in forever," she almost whined.

TJ grinned to themselves as they worked, because Theo was wincing and looking in the other direction in the hopes of hiding her face. "Hang in there. Few more minutes." This was the kind of tattoo TJ could do in a couple of hours. All black. Small. Not super detailed. The branches were the most finicky part. "You're so tough. The toughest, babygirl," TJ teased, laughing softly.

"I'm fine. Been pretty booked up over Christmas and New Years. I've been trying to keep an ear out in case anyone has any good gossip." By gossip, they meant anything relating to Obsidian and Grayson's death, but the police were seemingly doing a good job obscuring the details from the public. "There. Let it sit for five minutes, then I'll take pictures and wrap it properly." TJ cleaned off the excess ink and wiped down the skin with anti-septic before putting a temporary dressing on it. "Smoke outside while we wait for some of the redness to go away?" They suggested, standing up to grab their jacket.

[wutheringheightstillpendalhill]

Let's start at the beginning... - .1

pairings: (Eventual) Bucky Barnes x Original Character

TW: mentions death, violence, angst, controlling behaviour.

🔅angst/fluff, first meetings🔅

Description: A young Birdie has her world stolen from underneath her and ghost in the night stands guard till sunset.

Dear Diary,

Let's start from the beginning shall we?

Do you wanna hear the gut wrenching tail of how my top notch upstate New York lawyer of a mother abandoned me to my father. The Playboy of playboys. Or how about how she came back into our lives only to abandon us once more after the birth of my baby brother?

Perhaps we'll skip that for another time I mean seriously who in their right mind wants that kind of trauma.

Not me that's for sure but hey ho there are people worse off than me, that's what my Tia Diana likes to say whenever one of us complains about something. She's the live in Nanny, she's been with us since I was born cause Dad wasn't one for babies dunno why he kept us really I have my theories that it would be too scandalous of a thing for Obadiah Stane to let my dad get away with.

This is stupid. Why did I let Doctor Donovan talk me into this. Not that it's your fault. She's the one who told me that perhaps talking (writing) to someone or something would help me to not burnout and get a better grasp over myself.

Let's give this another go...

-

Dear Diary,

my name is Elizabeth Maria Stark. But everyone calls me Birdie. Tia Diana says it was my first word. I do like birds, I have a small mosaic of feathers that I'd made in class from all the places I've traveled to. It's my favourite thing that I made in art class, that and the ceramic infinity vase that I made for Pepper's Birthday last year.

My birthday is August 3rd 1993, making me fourteen years two months and six days old as of right now. I'm a Senior in high school, Obadiah kicked up a fit when my first report cards in primary school came in and I was doing far too well to be stuck in such a low level learning environment,so instead I got bumped up a couple classes. Yay me i guess.

Being a senior is great I guess. I'm like the most unpopular kid in my year, I mean seriously what seventeen year old wants to be shown up by a fourteen year old. So yeah being in senior year is amazing.

I told Tia Diana that the others like to push me about whenever essays are due, mostly the older girls corner me and try to get me to do their essays for them. She says that just normal and unfortunately I was gifted with a very beautiful mind. Her words not mine.

I think the only positive to my brain is that it makes Toby wanna grow up to be like me. He likes to do show and tell of all the things I do with him whenever Dad's busy and ignores our existences. But I always feel prideful whenever Toby brings home something from Preschool or Kindergarten and it's a picture of me or when he'd started learning how to write names he'd try to write mine.

Toby is the coolest kid ever. But don't tell him I said that I've gotta keep that disinterested older sibling vibe you know?

He's a little rugrat and I'd be lonely as hell in this big house without him. I mean I'd have Jarvis and Happy but you know Toby is my baby brother, it's ride or die for us two the two Stark kids destined for greatness.

Jarvis says I should go to sleep. It's nearly two in the morning and I have school in a few hours, I guess this is me signing off for the night. I'll tell you more stories later seeing as you and I are now gonna be best of friends.

This is Birdie Stark signing off for the night.

——————

It's going great. I thought staring at the screen in front of me.

Fury had ordered me to be dragged out of class. Coulson was in the car that come to pick me up, greeting me as an old friend but I would be honest I'd never met the guy before.

"Miss Stark if you would be so kind as to focus" the one eyed man sent me a look making me shrug a little before looking back down at what it was they were showing, "so what your saying is for the past fifteen years you've been watching me?" I tilted my head a little wondering what it was that made me special. Like I get the whole being Tony Stark illegitimate child but like come on now, that's why everyone at school wanted me, doesn't explain why these people wanted me. "Because you are exhibiting skills that would put some of my best agents to shame.. and it's skills like those that catch our attention" Fury seemed frustrated which I get I was a smartass when it came to talking to adults, the only decent figures in my life were my godfather, uncle Rhodey and my Tia Diana, our nanny.

Looking through the list of things they had on me it showed all my after school hobbies and clubs along with my academic achievements. It was no secret I was held to higher expectations than most, a lot of it from Obadiah Stane who seemed to insert himself in anything to do with my life rather than allowing it to distract my dad. It had noted down about my ballet and the catch wrestling and mixed martial arts as well as being captain of my schools debate club and winning three national championships in a row.

"So. it's a scary world out there wanna be prepared" I glanced at Coulson who was skimming through a file in front of him, "what the director is attempting to say is that we would like to recruit you". I was silent for a moment wondering how to respond, it would be a slap in the face for Obediah who always spoke of these big plans of basically sticking me and little Toby behind a desk once we graduated College. I wanted to go into politics to make a difference, he wanted me and my baby brother stuck at SI for the rest of our lives under his control.

"What about College, I've just started getting responses back about them" I tell them as both adults looked at me in surprise for a moment, "bit young for college?" Coulson spoke up as Fury simply tilted his head watching me as I shrugged, "I'm fifteen in a few months, I wanna get a head start in life sue me... besides the sooner I can get out from where I am the better" I say as Fury leans forward in his seat. "Pick a school, you can do both" he said as I had a stare off with him, "Harvard... they got the best political science department of all the Ivy leagues... one of their lecturers came to an event my dad hosted last christmas one of the most interesting conversations i've had with an adult ever" I watch as he glances to Coulson before smiling. "You know what kid I've got high hopes for you... welcome to shield Agent Stark" and with that I was a Shield agent.

—————

Dear diary.

scratch out the plans for revamping the CIA, we're in with the big leagues now. School was great, got an A in my midterm paper on the prohibition period in Western States, got to listen to my teacher go on about his father's time in the army during the second world war. Apparently he got to meet Captain America whilst over seas. which is cool I guess, Dad always said we were held to the legend of Steve Rogers by my grandfather, how no one will ever be as perfect as Steve Rogers.

Anyway's History was the only class I got through, I was called out of class by an Agent Coulson from Shield. Apparently my grandfather was a founder of Shield alongside my great aunt Peggy. Just another secret to add to the pile of things my grandfather did that we didn't know about.

But that's not the point. Point is they've recruited me. Me of all people. The local overachiever with parent issues and a habit for picking up things quickly.

So yeah Fury and I hashed out an agreement, I'd train and work alongside Shield during the summers till I finish College and then I'll basically be Shields personal political figure that isn't the secretary of defence.

Finally my way out from under Obadiah.

note to self - remember debate club captaincy meeting next week, grab notes off of Hailey and Griffin.

—————

Toby was perched on Dad's work bench, the five year old had zero concept of time so more often than not woke me up so we could go work with dad in down in the workshop. Jarvis, the ever loyal companion he was would always let me know if our dad was actually up or not before we'd arrive.

"Pass me the flathead" Dad held a hand out for Toby to place one of the screwdrivers Dad had placed beside him, I couldn't help but smile as I watched them from my perch. Dad was going away for the week so Toby had especially wanted to be up early before he left, Toby adored Dad but then again Dads the only parent he knew, Harriet came back into mine and Dads life for a year before up and leaving Baby Toby in her wake. Not that either of us would complain, where dad had been distant with me growing up he was attempting to make some sort of an appearance in Toby's childhood. It hurt seeing them sometimes but he was improving in some areas as a parents He had yet to miss a birthday or parent teacher conference so he was getting there in some sense, most of the time though we spent our collective moments as a family here in the workshop.

Toby clapped at Pepper as she came in scolding Dad, another adult in our lives that Toby adored other than our dad was Pepper. The woman was a saint probably one of the few people to be able to get our father to do anything, she was always making sure dad had at least one day during the weekend to spend with us, making sure he didn't miss out on important updates from the schools, not that Dad got a lot of input when it comes to our schooling that was more Obadiah who didn't understand the meaning of keeping one's nose out of things. "Birdie make sure your father gets out of here on time for his flight.. Happy will be coming by to pick him up" the redhead smiled at me before swooping down to collect Toby into her arms gaining a multitude of laughter from the boy. "Come along Stark Junior Diana is here to get you ready for Henry's party" she smiled walking out with the five year old on her hip waving good bye to me and calling back to Dad to remind him of his flight once more before both disappeared.

Silence fell over us as I sighed getting from my spot watching dad tidy some of his tools away, "send my love to Uncle Rhodey yeah" I say stepping forward to be closer as Dad chuckled glancing at me, "sure you don't wanna come with really good learning experience?" he offered but I only shook my head knowing we'd had this conversation before. "I've got too much going on here Dad.. we've got Mock SAT's coming up I've gotta get on top of those besides wouldn't be fair on Toby if I also disappeared" I mumbled seeing his expression fall a little before he smiled once more, "I'm proud of you kid.. I know I don't say it enough but I am" he reached out looping an arm round my shoulder bringing me closer before kissing the top of my head. "Thanks Dad" Smiling I pull away before calling out to Jarvis, "Jarvis make sure the old man doesn't miss his flight" I say turning to leave, "stay safe and don't be late for Movie night, you promised us you'd show us Back to the Future" making my way out of the workshop it wasn't hard to miss the sound of my dads laughter.

Going about the days following was weird. It was a weekend so I hung out with Toby in the living room, Tia Diana bumbling about in the background making sure everything was sorted for us whilst dad was away. Jarvis was being brilliant in entertaining Toby by playing Simon says and name as many animals starting with the letter 'c', I chuckled lightly watching on ignoring the homework I had in front of me. By the second Day of Dad being away everything felt off, Tia Diana said it was nothing to worry about stating that I was simply stressed over school work and my extracurricular activities, Jarvis offered up the response of Dad missing out on calling us the night before letting us know he'd landed safe.

"I'm telling you Birdie you have to stop stressing I promise everything is alright" the older woman attempted to reassure. I wanted to believe her, wanted to believe Happy, who came by to bring my new lacrosse stick to me, the old one had broken after I'd been messing about with DUM-EE. "Seriously Kid you're dads probably just partying with investors, Rhodes is with him so he'll probably kick him into gear about calling you kids" the older man clapped me on the shoulder as we went out into the yard, Tia Diana was watching Toby swim whilst Happy promised to help me practice my throws for next weeks playoffs. "I just miss him is all... I promise I'll stop worrying" I mumble as Happy sends me a sad smile, "he'll appreciate you worrying means you haven't become such a moody trouble maker" he laughed before chucking the ball at me, "I'm a teenager, being moody is my specialty" I shrug with a grin before throwing the ball back at him. The afternoon was spent like that Tia Diana and Happy distracting Toby and I from the fact we still hadn't heard from Dad, we went through the motions of getting ready for bed and everything. Jarvis was reciting the digits of Pi as a way of distracting Toby as I tried to get him into the bath, Tia Diana had had to leave early to go to her own kids. "I'll be back before breakfast are you sure you'll be alright?" the older woman worried as I shook my head, "go sort your own family out first Tia Diana they're more important we'll be fine we've got Jarvis don't we big man" I say glancing to the the ceiling as the AI responded with reassurance, giving me one last look Tia Diana pulled me in for a final hug. "Sleep well Birdie" pressing a kiss to my temple before leaving me in charge of the house for the night.

"Tobias for the last time, either you let me finish washing your hair or I'll tell Jarvis to not do the constellation story tonight" I huffed seeing the boy huff splashing one last time before grumbling to himself as I went back to trying to put suds into his hair. Bath time was difficult, both Toby and I related in the fact that we may adore swimming but bath time was not enjoyable, listening to the toddler enact some adventure with his frog and scuba diver, I grabbed the conditioner comb to run through the mane or hair the boy seemed adamant to keep as a rats nest. Curly hair was a curse he'd gotten from our Ma, I was lucky to have dads soft waves that curled when damp, a huff and growl was all I got from Toby as I combed the conditioner through his hair as gently as I could. "Henry says Mama's are meant to to look after kids not nannie's and sissy's" the boy mumbled playing with the bubbles I'd added as an attempt to sooth the grouchy attitude he got after bath time, I paused for a second after finally reaching the top of his head with the comb, remembering the comments kids use to make to me whenever Tia Diana would come and get me from school instead of Happy who everyone was convinced was my dad. It was harsh having to understand why everyone else had mums or stepmoms and I only had Tia Diana, when Harriet came back I thought things might get better that she didn't abandon me but really she was just bored and in between husbands, probably thought she could get dad to marry her this time round but dad wasn't the kind of person to get married, he'd done the whole kids thing now he just seemed to live life one one night stand to the next.

"Well Henry doesn't know what's he's talking about besides I'm a great sissy aren't I?" I say as he tilts his head back to look at me with a trembling look, "why don't I have a mama?" oh no it was one of those nights. Toby was a sponge for anything, would ask you to explain the reason of life to him before the sun had even risen, he enjoyed numbers and thinking games rather than cartoons, not that I didn't get him to watch cartoons with me, it was a pass time that we'd all pile onto the coach and just spend half a morning watching cartoons with Dad. "Cause we haven't found anyone good enough to be our mama..." I say not realising I'd started talking before wet arms reached out to try and hug me, "no need a mama I have my sissy" Toby mumbled burying his soap soaked head into my neck and for once I didn't care my clothes were getting wet as I hugged my baby brother closer to me. "I love you Toby don't ever forget that" I say feeling my throat tighten at the little ones words.

Bed time after that went smoothly. Toby seemed stuck to my side wanting to sleep in my room, nearly crying when I'd walked out the room to go get changed. "Jarvis start telling story of the constellations again.. i'm just gonna get changed" I ask the AI softly pressing a kiss to Toby's head before leaving to get changed finally feeling the days activities wearing down on me. Listening to the story of the Big Dipper and the different zodiac constellations I fell asleep thinking that things would be okay.

And then we were told that Dad had been kidnapped.

Obadiah took charge of the whole situation, taking up guardianship of both Tobias and I. Guardianship that meant leaving both Tobias and I alone in the mansion on lockdown with only Jarvis and Happy to interact with. He fired Tia Diana stating that Tobias was too old for a Nanny and that anything he may need emotionally I could provide for him. I was furious, crying heavily as Tia Diana said her goodbyes to us, telling us how much she loved us and how it had been a privilege to have been apart of our lives for so long, Toby was beside himself chasing after her car as she left, in less than a week we'd not only lost our father but also the woman who had stepped in taking care of us and loving us so unconditionally.

I was distraught, no matter the distance between us I still loved my dad and I still needed him. Everything seemed to be falling out from under my feet, Obadiah had organised for us to be home schooled, making sure to keep both Tobias and I out of the public eye as much as possible. Hell I'd practically prayed for Harriet to come back and take us with her to New York. To live with her and which ever number husband she was on.

Coulson tried reaching out to me, I said I was under new guardianship and that circumstances had changed. He simply acknowledged what was going on, offering his condolences and that the offer for shield still remained when things were sorted out if I was still wanting it. I wanted to say yes, every part of me said yes but to yes would mean to leave Toby alone and I couldn't do that, too many people had already abandoned us I couldn't do that to him. "I'll think about it.. thank you though" I murmured ending the call focusing back in on Toby who was going through reading time with Jarvis.

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Dear diary

Someone came to try and kill me last night. They'd disabled Jarvis and all power to the house and tried to strangle me.

I don't know much about the man who saved me, I saw he had a mask, long hair and a metal arm.

He spoke Russian and English.

He's scary strong.

He saved me.

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I was curled in the corner of my room staring at the dead body on my floor and the man standing over it. My throat and chest ached as if acid had been poured down my airways. He seemed to be staring at me before moving forward reaching for me, I squeaked shocked for a moment before being lifted into his arms. I wanted to fight but my limbs wouldn't move neither would my mouth in an effort to scream, maybe he was kidnapping me? oh god what if Obadiah had pissed off someone and now I was paying for it.

Slowly carrying me into one of the guest rooms he placed me on the bed, "оставаться" he muttered before leaving I stayed put going over what had happened my eyes slowly filling with tears at the thought I'd nearly died. Quietly I started crying clutching at my chest as the fear of what had happened came over me. Some time later then man reappeared kneeling in front of me, watching me for a moment before reaching for the hand that was near clawing at my throat, taking it gently in the hand that was flesh. "You're safe now" he murmured softly, giving my hand a squeeze before letting go and moving away. "Don't go please" I didn't recognise my own voice, he came back slowly as I reached out wanting comfort so badly, I hadn't had a hug from anyone but Toby since Pepper came by to check on us a week ago. Holding onto the man who saved me, I cried half scared out of my mind confused as to why and how someone would try and kill me, he was stiff unsure as to what to do but left me to hold onto him. Toby. Oh god Toby. "My brother... oh my god Toby I need too-" the stranger was already up and out the room, I sobbed the fear that my baby brother could be dead that they would have gone out of their way to kill a child was gut wrenching.

As quickly as he left the stranger was back with a blue and green bundle in his arms, tuffs of dark hair sticking out as he approached me with Toby asleep against him. Gasping I reached out letting the stranger slip my brother into my arms, hiccuping slightly I pressed kisses to the crown of his head. "Thank you... Thank you..." I whimpered cradling Toby as close as I could to my chest. The toddler huffed at me disturbing his slumber but didn't seem to wake, I didn't care looking over him he seemed unharmed and simply lost in dreamland, burying my nose in his hair I took a deep breath trying to take in his smell.

Mystery man simply stood at attention his eyes scouting around the room, glancing to him I tried to see if I could make out anything distinctive about him other than the metal arm and mask. "Sleep. I will check the house" was the only thing to come out of his mouth before he disappeared from the room leaving me to the silence of Toby's soft snores. I didn't go back sleep simply tucked my brother into my side and held him there, I spent the rest of the night staring out of the window waiting for the sun to rise. He came back to the room once more standing in the doorway for a moment looking in on us before vanishing once more.

When the sun finally rose from the edge of the ocean Jarvis turned back on. Apologise reverberated from the AI to which I waved him off, "it's okay Jarvis... both Toby and I are okay..." I tell him as I go about sorting out Toby who had woken up in confusion as to why he was in a different room, I simply told him Jarvis had a power cut and I didn't want him to wake up alone with out his nightlights. After checking the house throughout the day nothing seemed disturbed except for the singular blood drop on the floor leading to the back door, stepping out I walked to the edge of the cliff looking out over the sea, feeling the waves shower droplets of salt water into the air being blown through my hair. I stared out waiting wondering if the stranger was still around if we'd once again been left on our own in such a big house. I was right to wait as I felt a presence at my side, the sun was already setting and I could hear the sounds of Jarvis playing Bill Nye the science guy for Toby. I stayed in silence waiting for the presence to make a move instead he simply stood waiting just as patiently, watching my every move as a hollering laugh rung out in the air from the house causing him to flinch ever so slightly.

"It's just Bill Nye.. Toby likes watching it after dinner" I murmur my gaze falling to the shadowy figure, glinting metal catching the last rays of sun. "Thank you... I don't know if you've come back to like kill me or something but thank you for not hurting Toby... he's a bright kid and he's got so much to give to the world" the words felt like lead in my mouth, every scenario was playing in my head each one as bad as the thought before but all of them ended with me dead and Toby alone in the world. "My mission is to protect not kill" his voice wasn't covered by the sound of his mask as he spoke startling me out of my head, swivelling my head at a dangerous speed I stared at the man long hair curtaining his face from me. "Why?" I shouldn't spoke but it had been the question on my mind all day, why had I been picked to die. "You're important... you're needed" It seemed as if he was struggling to think of an answer making me even more anxious at the thought that out there people where making decisions that resulted in life and death, "I'm not... trust me I'm not. I'm just a kid stuck in a world full of people who control my life with no way out" I say tears pricking my eyes at the thought of being trapped once again under Obadiah, I was met with silence before the feeling of a knuckle brushing against my cheek, closing my eyes I allowed the feeling of someone actually caring even if it was just for a moment.

Pressing into the touch, I didn't dare open my eyes. Parts of me were screaming at how I was being, this man had killed someone in front of me, yes he killed the person who tried to kill me but that still didn't make him any less dangerous and yet couldn't seem to find it in me to care.

As gently as his touch appeared it vanished being replaced by the sounds of movement, "the boy is calling for you- you should go back inside.. I will watch the house tonight" and then he left as I stood there fluttering my eyes as the figure of his back walking away.

I did as was told and went back inside getting Toby ready and tucked into bed. "Birdie who's the ghost man?" he asked sleepily as I held my breath for a moment before glancing to the window that looked out to the backyard, the ghostly figure danced across in the moonlight. "Someone who's keeping us safe... you can't talk about him Toby not anyone- not to Happy or Jarvis or or- anyone do you understand" I say watching the boy nod before burying his head in his pillow, "night sissy.. night ghosty" he voice puttered out as he fell asleep leaving me alone to my thoughts.

I didn't sleep in my room instead taking the sofa so I could see out the windows properly. When my eyes felt like they might close I swore I saw the shape of the mystery ghost man, but fear wasn't the thought on my mind as I descended into the realm of sleep.

[kiri-cuts]

Gordon’s good boy getaway in Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter

“Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter” is a film stacked with true star power. There’s the scenery buffet feast that a sublimely jittery Crispin Glover chews on throughout his performance as an unfuckable nerd who is able to victoriously prove himself otherwise. Not to mention Corey Feldman’s spectacular turn as Crystal Lake’s returning champion, Tommy Jarvis –- a concupiscent adolescent who hits the puberty jackpot in the form of nubile, naked women undressing in the windows right opposite his bedroom. Well, until one Mr. Jason Voorhees inconveniently cockblocks him, that is. But such is life. 

But all horny, disposable humans aside, there is another star in this movie, and he just so happens to be a rare survivor –- that good boy is Gordon, the beloved golden retriever of the Jarvis family. Historically, dogs don’t fare well in any horror movie. In the “Halloween” franchise, they’re a tasty protein hit for hulking boilersuit enthusiast Michael Myers. The Farber’s dog in “Funny Games” is the first of the family to be sacrificed for Beavis and Butthead’s entertainment. And let's not forget the little terrier who gets turned into a mushy microwave-ready meal in “Urban Legend.”

For whatever reason, Jason Voorhees –- or J-Vo, as the kids call him –- is seemingly not as keen on killing dogs as he is on destroying those damn pot-smoking, freewheelin’ youths who keep fucking too close to his mom’s grave (Manhattan included, I guess). Either that or the dogs of “Friday the 13th” simply have a good nose for trouble and know how to get out of a bad situation. Forget your final girls –- this franchise is all about final canines. 

In “Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan,” for instance, a poor border collie named Toby gets dragged onto the world’s weirdest school cruise where it knows better than to stick around to be sliced and diced by the water-logged brick shithouse on deck. Upon arriving in Manhattan, Toby wastes no time with heroics and gets the fuck out of there while the humans he’s kicking it with get preyed upon by the horrors of New York City … and, to a surprisingly lesser extent, by Jason. Toby makes a brave return to his owner right at the end of the film, presumably after taking in a Broadway show and a few slices of $1 pizza. 

In “Friday the 13th: Part 2,” a goofy Shih Tzu named Muffin likewise takes a convenient stroll away from the scene murder-thon long enough that she may or may not evade Jason’s butchering. Whether or not she’s successful is a source of heated debate. On the one hand, what looks to be the mutilated remains of a fluffster are discovered in the woods, along with her fave boss bitch accessories –- an adorable hair ribbon and a jingle-bell collar so she can announce herself everywhere she goes (a terrible choice for surviving a slasher, honestly). It’s nice to see her shuffling back onto the screen at the end of the movie –- I cheer every time –- but most fans argue this entire end sequence is little more than a dream sequence. But real or imagined, my girl Muffin returns, okay? And that’s that.

In “Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter,” Gordon also knows what's up. While he sticks around long enough to earn his loyalty badge over at dog camp (I imagine), once the bodies start piling up in his family home, ol’ Gordon doesn’t fuck around. Like many of the final girls that have come before and since this smart golden retriever launches himself through the top-floor window of his family home and to safety. Some say if you close your eyes in New Jersey during a crisp Summer’s night, you can still hear the high-speed gallop of his paws as he bets against humanity to instead save himself (good call).

Smashing through a window as an escape is a legit final girl move –- one beloved by the likes of Sidney Prescott in “Scream” and Sally Hardesty in “The Texas Chainsaw Massacre” (in fact, that grand slam of a survivor does it twice in one movie). So, it’s no surprise to see Gordon holding his own in “Friday the 13th: Part 2” as the film’s true final girl. Move over, Tommy Jarvis! Gordon Vs. Jason is coming. 

The “Friday the 13th” wiki page –- a website I have no reason to believe is anything but 1000% reliable on all matters of fictional canon –- states that Gordon definitely survived the movie. At least, that’s apparently the case according to the “Friday the 13th” game which suggests that authorities found the survivor pooch and returned him to the Jarvis family afterward (or what was left of them, at least). However, Tommy never mentions his bestie again in the two other films that the character shows up in. Nor does he join him on a single on-screen adventure. Maybe Gordon was old? Maybe he had worms and wasn’t up to the journey? Who knows. 

What I do know is that the dog’s savvy in jumping through that window and getting to safety is maybe the greatest and smartest move of any character in the “Friday the 13th” franchise. In my heart, I envisioned Gordon running for days, train-hopping between states, and finding nice countryside retreats to live out his best days in after jumping into the back of some arl’fella’s truck. If you keep moving, he’d say to himself between giant bowls of free kibble, then the psychos can’t get you. If you keep running, then the poochie-PTSD can’t find you, either. Smart boy. Good boy. Woof.

Every few months, Tommy would receive a crusty postcard depicting a vague scene of Americana bliss. Vegas, Texas, Ohio –- all reduced to something sepia and burnt-looking. On the back would be the illegible scrawl of the golden retriever who got away –- “Dear Tommy,” it would read. “Another new town. Luckily, no shortage of lonely women here and so the kibble keeps flowing heh. Staying clear of hockey masks. The papers say it might rain this Summer. Here’s hoping. Look after yourself - Gordon.” Leaving his paw print as his sign-off, Tommy’s long-lost best friend would live to bark another day. The true star of the show, and the franchise’s greatest survivor.

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[cowboytumbleweeds]

Task 001: Please outline 3-5 goals/future plotlines that you’d like to explore for your muse.

All plot-lines and goals are subject to change and only potential directions for where the muse can go.

Elio Cortes-Estrada:

Exploring his friendship (and maybe more) with Noah.

Continuing to build his relationship with Angelo, continuing to build trust, getting to the point where Angelo is really to accept real help from him.

Developing his independence away from his parents.

His parents find out he's reconnecting with Angelo and cut him off.

Learning more about the 'real world' outside the wealth and privilege of his upbringing.

Corey Jensen:

Truly tackling their mother's loss.

Corey has never discussed it with anyone, but their mother's disease was genetic and they have a 50/50 chance of inheriting it. I want them to come to terms with that and struggle with whether or not to undergo genetic testing.

Exploring what they want out of their band, their art in general, and their future.

Learning to love and be loved.

Continue looking into their family and building a relationship with Alfie.

Carson West:

Something comes up on a call where Carson has to weigh what he views as the right thing versus the by-the-book thing, and potentially faces consequences.

Carson puts a lot of pressure on himself thanks to the way he was raised. I'd like to explore what he wants for himself in his personal life, since he's been focused on his career for so long.

Something goes wrong on a call (either fire related or paramedic related) and Carson is unable to save someone, then has to face the scrutiny of loved ones or family members.

Carson would definitely like some cute fun dates.

Toby Jarvis:

Someone who is still convinced of Toby's guilt ends up confronting them, vandalizing their shop, etc.

Since spending a decade behind bars, Toby is still re-adjusting to life on the outside and hasn't fully tackled the impact the arrest had on them.

Exploring the tension with Ish surrounding his sister's death and his feelings about Toby's guilt versus innocence.

I imagine Toby's dating life has been kind of limited since their arrest and conviction, so it would be interesting to explore that side of them and also how a new partner might feel about Toby's past.

Austin Hayes:

Learning how to co-parent with Nico and what that means for them going forward.

Trying to get past the writer's block and work on another book or serious article. Austin hasn't truly tackled the second-hand (and sometimes first-hand) trauma of the things his career has exposed him to.

Someone impacted by Austin's work, either in a good way or a bad way, entering or re-entering his life.

A will they/won't they scenario, figuring out what the future might look like with or without Nico.

Potential new partner/fwb finding out Austin was engaged and has a child.

[wolfevic]

intro post

about me I

hey there, i'm wolf, or avian. (wolf is moreso the name i use online, and avian is my actual name.)

collectively i use the ghost town system as a system name, or just ghost town.

i'm a transgender man (along with some other labels, but important thing is i'm a dude.) i'm gay/mlm, and demiaroace. i use he/they pronouns :) more below the cut.

about me II

i'm a writer, musician, stage actor, and occasional artist - all amateur. i'm also goth, and will talk about the subculture frequently. it means a great deal to me. i'm also political, very heavily leftist, and will talk about it on my blog.

i've got a few mental ills, such as did, adhd, schizoaffective, bpd, ocd, and others. communication and functioning may be impaired as a result. while i am a system i may not talk much about it.

interests

general : horror, musical theatre (starkid, hadestown, epic: the musical, little shop of horrors, heathers, be more chill, ride the cyclone, beetlejuice, hamilton), good mythical morning/rhett & link, laika the soviet space dog, birds, the world of mr plant, greek mythology, kurtis conner, danny gonzalez, drew gooden, jarvis johnson, jordan adika, huggbees, flamingo, possibly in michigan, biomedical/mortuary science, the moomins

music : she wants revenge, bauhaus, siouxsie and the banshees, lebanon hanover, sisters of mercy, scary bitches, car seat headrest, hozier, mitski, fiona apple, jack stauber, they might be giants, radiohead, molchat doma, joy division, london after midnight, ethel cain, this cold night, toby fox, tchaikovsky, teddy hyde, rosegarden funeral party, of montreal, smashing pumpkins, nine inch nails, the b-52s

tv : hannibal, good omens, our flag means death, moral orel, bojack horseman, supernatural, smiling friends, adventure time, blue eye samurai, brooklyn 99, the muppets, moominvalley, over the garden wall, the twilight zone, the amazing world of gumball

movies : IT, brokeback mountain, fantastic mr fox, heathers, coraline, isle of dogs, dead poet's society, studio ghibli, the muppets, donnie darko, alice in wonderland, the shining, carrie, the outsiders, REPO! the genetic opera, silence of the lambs, eraserhead, midsommar, the house that jack built, hereditary, american psycho, friday the 13th, little shop of horrors, where the wild things are, nosferatu, young frankenstein, transylvania 6/5000, the shining, my own private idaho, the goldfinch, sinners, the substance, juno, pearl

games : red dead redemption 1/2, red dead revolver, the sims, stardew valley, doki doki literature club, detroit: become human, fallout, skyrim, studio investigrave (dead plate, elevator hitch, married in red, eloquent countenance), little nightmares, sally face, class of '09, undertale, deltarune, roblox, minecraft, the quarry, itch.io (horror games), resident evil, silent hill, mouthwashing, left 4 dead 2

books : stephen king, general classic/gothic literature, red dragon, silence of the lambs, percy jackson, magnus chase and the gods of asgard, the song of achilles, the outsiders, emily brönte, franz kafka, shakespeare, albert camus, good omens, edgar allan poe, watership down, dante alighieri, beowulf, mary shelly, bram stoker, oscar wilde, osamu dazai

dni list

basics (racist homophobic transphobic ableist xenophobic nazi/neonazi zionist).

alt-right. endogenic/non-traumagenic systems or supporters. queer or system discourse.

kink accounts. pro/com/darkship whatever. overall don't be a bad kind of weirdo.

tag system

i'll tag posts with specific tags to categorize them. those tags being:

#› wolf-talk ♱ : any talking/random thought posts go under this tag, both silly and serious.

#› wolf-create ✧ : art and music posts, any creative endeavors or original creations.

#› wolf-blog ∿ : any reblogs and reposts go under this tag

socials

you can find me on...

discord : _wolfteeth

pinterest : wolfteeth_

tiktok : _wolfteeth

simply plural : ghost_town

spacehey : wolfevic

feel free to ask for any others. :-]

thanks for reading. feel free to reach out, always open to new mutuals and friends.

[clearwaterads]

basics:

TOBY JARVIS (NAOMI MCPHERSON)is looking for THEIR ATTORNEY. you must reach out to RILEY at COWBOYTUMBLEWEEDS to find out more! 

details:

type of connection + cap (1-3): platonic/professional 

fc suggestions: DB Woodside, Angela Bassett, Mahershala Ali, Gina Torres, Viola Davis. UTP. While not 100% required, it would be nice if they’re also a fcoc (specifically black) so they have an insight and understanding into Toby’s struggles with the legal system as a black individual. 

age range: 40+ (old enough to be an experienced attorney)

connection details: Muse would be Toby’s attorney who handled their post-conviction relief after their arrest. He petitioned for evidence to be re-examined and his work on the case ultimately led to Toby being proven innocent and successfully suing the state for wrongful conviction. Toby credits this attorney with saving their life and the two keep in touch.

Interested in this wanted connection? Apply at @clearwaterhq