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poebeauvais​:

She exhaled a laugh, slightly nervous as he wrote up the IOU. “I’ll bring you something” she said, glancing at her phone again, the unread message from Nolan still waiting on her screen. She pushed her hands into the pockets of her apron and glanced into the kitchen. “I’ll be right back” she said with a nod, disappearing into the kitchen. She could feel the stares of the men, Woody had warned her about as she moved through the diner, causing her anxiety to spike. She returned after a moment with a burger and fries, sliding it in front of the male. “Drink?” she asked, glancing back up at the men. “I think I’m clocking out early” she muttered to the male, giving him a knowing look. 

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shooting a wink at the girl he sat still as he eagerly waited a return , perking up visibly at the promise of food . “ alright , alright , you let me finish my burger and i’ll be right out there with you , “ woody’s voice was raised , loud enough so the men could hear every syllable without the risk of misconstruing his intentions . no matter what he’d be right there with her , and although his stature didn’t match up with the usual bodyguard aesthetic there wasn’t going to be a male that messed with him . he had connections , an anderson was like gaining an extra life in a video game . out of the three brothers the middle was the most rugged , street smart , arguably the least successful but knowing how to navigate dangerous back alleys like the back of his hand .

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lu-rossi​:

“Nothing’s going on. Just the same old usual” She shrugged, her fingers toying with a loose string on the sleeve of her sweater. “Just working and all, you know” She added as she glanced around a little. “It was just a long day, and I’d really like to get home now” She muttered with another shrug. Anything to be able to close herself in her room and wish for sleep that just wouldn’t come– before opting to dull the noise in her brain with other means. “Are you really not going to let me go home?”

woody hadn’t been experiencing the best few weeks of his life either . if anything it had been some of the worst , he was defeated and broken , let down by the people he thought he could rely on no matter what . his family was distant , and even the people he saw as his closest friends were nowhere to be found in his times of need . shrugging , the heavily tattooed man admitted defeat . “ you can go -- go on , i’m not gonna hold y’ hostage , “ the crinkle of his brow and his willingness to give up wasn’t typical anderson behaviour , but even he wasn’t sure what seemed ‘ typical ‘ anymore .

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zlberres​:

“He’s lovely and I adore him” she said “He just… kind of bombarded me with the whole…” she paused “I love you thing” she finished. “It was very sudden and just very disorientating,” she said, unsure if Woody cared one way or another- he was just trying to protect his brother. She frowned hearing he’d be burying himself under the influence of booze and pills, the idea hurting her heart. “yeah” she said in agreement. “Take care of him, please” she said, although it wasn’t needed. She knew Woody would, after all he’d cared enough to tell her to back off. “I don’t handle confrontation well so I’d appreciate no dealings in a bad way” she exhaled a laugh. 

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how anybody could adore one of the siblings was truly beyond him , but he wasn’t going to argue now when they were trying to get to the bottom of whatever was happening between the two individuals . “ of course i’m gonna look after him , Z , i am his brother after all and he’s one of the most important people in my damn life .. but that doesn’t mean i think the sun shines out of his asshole , y’know ?? he shouldn’t have hit you with the whole love thing so soon .. “ in his mind he couldn’t quite comprehend how his brother could fall so easily , but maybe that was where the anderson brother’s differed . the middle sibling couldn’t put his finger on a single time where he had felt like he was in love , whether that was in a relationship or otherwise , his heart closed off and protected behind steel bars to keep anybody who might hurt him far away . 

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laceysinclaire​:

She knew better than to judge a book by it’s cover, and between the shame and slight fear of Woody, Lacey decided it was best to just accept what he was saying and move on from it.  “Well, at least you have better manners than most of the men I deal with,” she let out a soft laugh, but nodded, pushing the bills back into her purse.  “I can absolutely do that.  I just gotta pay for this and then I’ll get you whatever you want.”

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manners . was that some sort of joke ?? he hissed a bout of laughter as if it had been , staring back at lacey and waiting for a punchline that never came -- woody hadn’t been taught his ‘ please ‘ and ‘ thank you ‘ growing up , he hadn’t been taught to say sorry or ask politely . the male was quite honestly clueless as to how to navigate social situations but so far it didn’t seem like he was doing too badly at all . “ i mean , i’ll take that .. maybe mark it on the calendar as the first and only day i’ve been called polite . that ain’t somethin’ i’m used to , “ the much taller boy continued to follow the blonde , the two of them looking like ying and yang as they hung out .

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dannythechav​:

Danny gave a shrug as if to say if you say so. “Who is she?” He asked as he walked along with him. “ yeah well try being in my shoes. Fucking headfuck.  Its like, every single fucking time I show my feelings I get shitted on. So from now on… fuck it. I’m gonna treat them like they treat me. I dunno man, it seems like all I wanna do is settle down and its like the only thing I’m not allowed. Fucking sucks.”

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as they walked his expression become more crinkled , brows furrowed , trying to find a middle ground between reprimanding his brother and offering him actual pearls of advice . “ honestly , mate , i think throwin’ them the ‘ love ‘ card is a pretty lousy move . you gotta tiptoe a bit , see if they feel the same back before you go full romeo of the poor lass . you only shagged her , right ?? i know you wanna marry everybody your dick touches but there needs to be a middle ground , “ hesitating , his tattooed hand waved to dismiss danny’s question . “ she’s nobody . it doesn’t matter , “ 

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minniepls​:

The emotions and feelings consumed Minnie it had been a while or rather sometime since she had felt somewhat even close to this - what this was, she didn’t know, but she liked it; “I don’t know a lot about you Woody I’ll be honest, but if you need anything like food, a shower, a bed-… I’m happy to sneak you in like-… my parents-… don’t really care about me I’m nothing more then just a pawn in their game to them and that invisibility gives me great power when I want it too” passing him the freshly cut fruit she cut for him; “Health first, then junk” smirking as she selected a strawberry her lips wrapping around them, aiming for something close to seduction before removing his jacket and her eyes drinking in the sight of his arms-… “Woody, what happened?” Minnie was concerned, the emotion painting her features all too quickly as she sat up the pink hued fruit idle in her hand; “Can I?” her words quiet and softly spoken as she devoured the strawberry her spare hand reaching forward to request permission to run her fingers over the unfortunate markings.

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woody’s drug addiction had been his only friend for twenty odd years at this point and he couldn’t see an end to the struggle . it was the only thing keeping his head above water when everything else was trying to drown him and tug him under , the throws of atlanta’s crime scene wrapping themselves around his ankles like weights bringing him to the seabed . injecting was the norm , the corners of his arms looked like he’d been attacked , as if he was a pincushion , bruised and battered across the crook of his elbow where needle marks had added up over the months , weeks , an eternity of an uphill struggle with opiates . nobody had shown him a tenderness like this before now . when hearing about his addictions people usually ran for the hills , attempted to avoid the inevitable loss that such a battle would ultimately leave anyone that gave the time and energy to care for woody like he deserved . “ of course , “ rather nonchalantly woody handed over his arm for minnie to inspect , the tattoos doing wonders in covering up markings but the ravage of injection marks were still ever visible . “ drugs . i kinda .. i mean , i have a problem . i do , “ 

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drxanderson​:

Blaze knew that the break up had to be hard on his brother. Hell, he knew how hard his own was when Eddie left him. So, he tried to keep an eye on him, but it wasn’t easy with his job and his daughter on top of everything else going on. However, he had mentioned going to visit him, little did he know what he would be seeing. HE was going to call out to him but something told him not to as he headed closer to his brother and noticed something in his hand. That’s when his heart dropped. His brother did not relapse, he would have told Blaze, right? “Woody?” Blaze called out, soft enough so he didn’t seem to startle his brother too much but enough for him to hear him. “That better not be what I think it is.”

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darkness was becoming his best friend . it was something woody had experienced for the last twenty years of his life , a ravaging addiction and mental health issues bubbling beneath the surface , and having nobody to celebrate his birthday with had been the cherry ontop of a bad month for the middle anderson . “ it’s nothing , blaze , and i don’t appreciate you makin’ me sound like the bad guy when i haven’t seen you in weeks . didn’t even hear a peep when i turned thirty five ‘n that hurts , y’know ?? i get that i’m the least favorite sibling but you guys don’t gotta make it so obvious , “ he shoved away the drug paraphernalia and lifted both heavily tattooed hands in surrender , glancing up at his brother with a cock of his head , “ so where we goin’ from here then , eh ?? “ 

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corvibyrne​:

 A curly smile spread over Corvi’s face.  “I truly hope I’ll get to hear about some of them,” the question caught the boy off guard, and he just shrugged very slightly.  “Um; I don’t know.  Historically, I’ve been more drawn to guys, it’s my raging daddy issues, but… I don’t know.  I think I might be catching feelings for one of my friends, and it’s not exactly fun.  I just pretend it doesn’t exist most of the time, that’s much easier.”

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there were many anecdotes and strange stories saved up from woody’s many drunken escapades . if he could focus for long enough ( and hold a pen without trembling ) he could probably write a book with all of them , an anthology of drug-induced craziness . “ catchin’ feelings for a friend .. christ , yeah , been there ‘n done that . well go on then , who is it ?? don’t keep me waiting . “ he was like a giggly girl at a sleepover , resting his chin in the palm of a heavily tattooed hand , “ i can bestow you with some anderson knowledge , not like you need it at all . if i were you i’d avoid it like the plague , “ 

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lu-rossi​:

Lu’s brows furrowed a little at his comment as she shoved her hands into her pockets and pulled her sweater around her frame. “Yeah thanks…you’re one to talk anyways” She rolled her eyes and cleared her throat. Lu knew he was never one to sugarcoat his thoughts, especially when it came to her, but at the same time she thought she looked better than she had previous days. “Nothing outside of the realm of what I already use” she murmured, kicking at a rock on the ground before sighing. “I know you are.” 

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the male chuckled at her quip back , but he wasn’t going to scold her for hitting back in response to his words . if anything , knowing that lu still had her feisty nature was something reassuring within layers of concern . “ you know i didn’t mean it in a shitty way and , yeah , i know i look god awful at the best o’ times .. which is why it’s so surprising when you look sicker than i do . what’s goin’ on , lovey ?? “ growing up in an abusive household meant that woody adopted those around him , especially when it came to younger waylaid members of atlanta that were searching for a scrap of family in a world that seemed against them . “ what’s happening ?? i’m not letting you go ‘til you tell me what’s up , “ 

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it would take a lot more than the mess of baby toys to put woody off a promised meal . he wasn’t quite sure why he was even going over in the first place -- the two only really knew each other following a strange encounter on the street a few weeks ago and here he was , turning up at her door , volunteering his time over to her for a hopefully pleasant evening .  when the door opened he wasn’t phased at all , and waved his hand with a shake of his head and a scrunch of his crooked nose . “ no worries love , honestly i’m just glad to be here .. it’s an amazing place , i never expected this if i’m bein’ honest . “ woody’s living arrangements were .. well , they were questionable . he couch surfed most often , sometimes sleeping beneath the stars or tucked in an alleyway , on a nice looking park bench .. having a property like this had always been way out of reality for him , something that was impossible even if he tried his whole life to achieve it . men like him just didn’t get luxuries like these , not unless he really leapt head first into a live of crime ( more than he already did , anyway ) . “ wine . anythin’ with alcohol in it is a plus , honestly . as long as it gets me drunk i’ll drink it , “ 

         As she had promised, Scarlett made lunch for a guest for the day. Really, her triplex is too silent if it wasn’t for the shrieks of Penelope. The place is huge for a single person and a baby. 6 or 7 people could live on Scar’s home. Once she heard somebody on her door, checking out on the meal that her chef was making for her. She couldn’t do it by herself, she rushed herself on the door, scooping Penny on her arms, noticing she was about to do some shit, and she opens the door. ❛ Welcome, Woody! Please come in… ❜ Penny was pulling Scar’s hair, in which made the blonde grimace, and some baby toys spread in her living room. ❛ Sorry about the mess… ❜ She removed the chubby tiny hand from her hair, giving him attention.  ❛ Uh... Would you like something? Water, wine? ❜ Then she steps in one of the toys, luckily was plush one, she leans in holding her daughter with one arm, while takes the toy, and the baby girl grasping on Scar’s shirt, making it messy. ❛ Anything?! ❜ Penny began to shrieks again, babbling unknown words clapping her tiny hands.

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laceysinclaire​:

Admittedly, Lacey did feel a little bad, especially after Woody’s suggestions, wondering if the other man was homeless - she had spent her fair time couch surfing and living out of her car, wondering when the next time she was going to eat was.  “I wouldn’t mind getting you a meal,” she offered meekly, as she accepted the book.  “I’m sorry; I work at the strip club, I’m not really used to men asking me that without something less appropriate in mind,”  She immediately tugged her purse open, sifting through the ones.  “Okay - this has to be at the very least twenty bucks.” Handing the messy wad of cash to Woody, she gave him another apologetic look.  “I’m sorry.”

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woody’s intentions were never to make people feel uncomfortable , nor did he want pity or handouts . the way life had dealt him a bad hand was nobody’s fault , the only person he would blame ( and did ) was his good-for-nothing alcoholic of a father . “ nah , that’s alright -- i’m not gonna say no to anything physical but it’s a gross thing to ask for , ‘specially when all i did was get you a book . a meal sounds like a pretty good compromise , “ a roll of cash wasn’t what he was expecting , and once it was handed over the male just stared down at his tattooed hand with a brow cocked , shaking his head and attempting to wrestle it back over . “ no , no .. i don’t need this , love . i’m only fuckin’ about . you keep that ‘n buy me a sandwich or somethin’ instead , “ 

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atlanta was messy , it was grimy , a cesspool .. and amara and woody were two of the members of that society that knew the worst of the worst . they had grown up around squalor , the tattooed male especially , lying and cheating to get to the top no matter what stood in his way . he remained a few steps away from his friend with a cigarette to his lips , spinning the pad of his thumb against the wheel again and again in a futile attempt at producing a spark . “ i gave up a long time ago , love . what’s the point in tryin’ if you only get shit back ?? might as well just roll through life like a damn wrecking ball rather than being nice , “ 

“Shit, that was a nasty fall. You alright?” Amara asked as she ran up to the stranger to check on him. When the guy cursed him out and told her he was fine, she rolled her eyes, fixed her leather jacket and walked off in a huff. “Well, fuck him too then.” She mumbled before going back to the other [YOUR MUSE]. “That guy was so rude. I don’t know why I offer to help people. They always so damn rude, you know?Like, what’s the fuckin’ point.”

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professor-lapointe​:

There was something about his voice that made her feel better. “Shit day.” She said and pushed a chair out for him. “ Take a seat I could use someone to take my mind off things, You hungry? Grab yourself something from the menu. My treat for having to put up with me.” She said handing him the menu. “ My job is real hard at the moment. I’m super tired but I am too stubborn to take a break.”  She admitted with a pang of disappointment. Jayella was a high achiever so even the smallest thing would make her doubt her abilities as a professor. 

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woody wasn’t the best at consoling people , but what he was good at was distracting those that were sad with something completely ridiculous so that they had no excuse to be hung up on devasting news anymore . regardless of whether jayella was upset over something trivial or not he’d fight to keep a smile on her face , even if it meant smacking his face into a pie or making a fool of himself in full view of the other diners . “ i can always eat , love . i’m like a wild animal in the sense that i never know where my next meal is gonna be . what would you recommend ?? all i know are fries and pizza ‘n shit like that .. i bet you live off caviar and scallops and those weird little prawn things , “ the two of them were very different . woody didn’t care about his personal failures and jayella was beat up about hers , crying in the corner because of a bad day . “ i always think that if you can’t change somethin’ there’s no use in getting too worked up . at the end of the day , we all end up in the same place , “ 

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poebeauvais​:

Woody. She’d heard the name, more than a few times and it clicked then as the last name popped into her head. She’d heard mention of Woody Anderson or just Anderson in general over the last few years, apparently there was a few of the boys and they’d made quite a reputation for themselves. His request caught her off guard, although it shouldn’t have. “Are we speaking food or something else?” she asked, brow gently arched. “Because if it’s the latter- I don’t have it right now” she explained, her voice lower- keeping it between the pair.

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“ that makes sense . well , you owe me then .. “ woody grabbed one on the napkins and scrawled down an ‘I O U’ that was probably a little too explicit to be noting in the middle of a busy establishment . that head of his was a constant barrage of drugs , drugs , drugs ; his life was a desperate fight for his next hit over everything , and maybe that was an ulterior motive behind trying to protect poe . who was he kidding , it definitely was . “ -- but for now i’d settle for any food you can spare me . i don’t have any cash though .. i can offer you a button and some old coins probably , “ 

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zlberres​:

The girl listened to Woody speak, he was right and he hadn’t been the only one to suggest it. She nodded a bit then, pursing her lips as though she were thinking of a reason to rebuke the suggestion “Yeah…” she finally said, chewing the inside of her lower lip. “Its hard though, ya know?” she added, being away from the youngest Anderson had proved to be hard- she’d grown accustom to having him around and selfishly wanted to keep the friendship, especially when they very often found themselves in the same spaces. “Well.” she said after a moment, “He said he was getting over me, so I guess that’s something?” she eyed him curiously. “Moving in the right direction I suppose”

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“ that’s important . you guys can stay friends , i’m sure , but while he’s getting his bearings i think a bit of space won’t do any harm . he has a heart of gold , he ain’t like me -- somethin’s softened him and his feelings are exposed more than other’s so just .. y’know .. be gentle , “ his way of firefighting a potentially upsetting topic was better than he’d ever handled something like this before . having emotions that were out of control meant woody was a ticking time bomb , a volcano waiting to explode , but right then he was remaining dormant and merely bubbling beneath the surface . “ he’ll get over it , with enough booze and substances in his brain he’ll forget all about that broken heart of his . just treat careful , yeah ?? i like you and i don’t want to have to deal with neither of you in a bad way , “ 

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dannythechav​:

Danny stopped and raised a brow. “ Wait… some girl won you over?” Danny asked eyeing his brother with small smile. “ It’s not all about money bruv… its about sex as well.” He chuckled and then his smile faded. “ I guess it’s just me that women abandon.” He assumed Woody knew the situation with him and Zelda and how yet again, he had fallen for a girl and it had ended badly. “I guess I must be the one with the default gene when it comes to love and relationships.” He gave a small sad laugh and then nodded when Woody mentioned the piss up. “ Yeah that sounds awesome, we should totally do that.”

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scowling back at his brother the middle anderson sibling was in disbelief , surprised that danny would even come out with such a comment . “ no , nobody won me over -- it’s just some girl that was nice to me , alright ?? you know what i’m like with women and i’m sure she’ll be scared off before long . if you tell anyone about this you’re dead , too , alright ?? “ he warned his brother with a wiggle of one finger , brows raised to show he wasn’t messing around . they may have been blood , but once a trust was broken there was no solving it . “ anderson’s are born to fail , you know it . we were cursed with the blood of our father so we know relationships just ain’t gonna fly , no matter what . “ 

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