#˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter ii ﹚ ﹕ people are strange.

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if   someone   said   they   were   a   fan   of   cleaning   ,   they   had   to   be   the   biggest   liar   on   the   fucking   planet.   either   that   ,   or   just   downright   insane.   when   marshall   signed   the   lease   for   this   new   place   ,   he   didn't   think   he   was   going   to   have   to   do   any   more   labor   than   just   moving   in   his   own   personal   belongings.   of   course   there   was   going   to   be   a   catch   when   he   was   paying   for   a   rather   decent   price   on   staying   here   ,   so   it   required   some   level   of   clean   up   &   he   is   less   enthused   about   the   idea , especially after moving in everything on his own.   thankfully   ,   @gunbash   had   agreed   to   come   over   &   help   him   with   his   cleaning   problems   ,   but   the   moment   his   friend   had   arrived   to   the   scene   ,   he   seemed   to   have   immediately   regretted   his   decision once he saw the state of everything.   ❝   sorry   ,   wish   i   could   ,   but   i'm   allergic   ,   ❞   he   says   with   a   frown   ,   his   voice   almost   cracking   ,   as   if   he   was   only   teasing.   even   if   it   was   just   a   tease   ,   marshall   was   far   too   tired   to   handle   it with his own usually sarcastic humor ,   so   rather   than   question   him   further   ,   he   takes   a nearby   duster   &   shoves   it   right   into   his   hand.

❝   allergic   to what   ,   manual   labor   ?   ❞   marshall   queries   with   an   arched   eyebrow.   ❝   weren't   you   in   the   army   ?   you're   supposed   to   be   a   tough   guy   or   whatever.   all   i'm   asking   you   to   do   is   help   me   dust   around   here   &   you're   already   here   so   ,   you   can   start   with   the   cobwebs   in   the   corners.   you're   tall   enough   to   reach   those   ,   right   ?   ❞   tall   enough   to   reach   ,   but   also   it   meant   that   marshall   didn't   have   to   deal   with   it   himself.   god   ,   did   he   hate   spiders   &   he   doesn't   want   to   make   a   big   spectacle   of   himself   if   one   happened   to   emerge   from   the   mess   webs.   ❝   i   promise   you   ,   i'll   make   this all   worth   your   while   when   you're   done.   pretty   sure   i   have   a   bunch   of   wine   i've   been   harboring   in   one   of   my   boxes   here.   you're   free   to   pick   one   to   take   home   to   you   &   mason   if   you   want.   i   think   that's   a   pretty   fair   deal   ,   right   ?   ❞ it's not like he has any money he can offer. the perks of being a journalist . . . you're always low on cash.

#gunbash #˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᶤ· ﹙ ic ﹚ ﹕ something in the shadows. #˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᶤᶤᶤ· ﹙ answered ﹚ ﹕ reader complaints. #˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter ii ﹚ ﹕ people are strange. #he's a grump . . . but he is also a wine enthusiast so they have that #gndkgndjkngdjkg & ofc he knows mason #considering hannah is a sort of love interest for him ehehehe

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˗ˏˋ      ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ·      ﹙      tags      ﹚      ﹕      part   two.

#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ danny estrada ﹚ ﹕ gonna rise up outta the ground. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ alana estrada ﹚ ﹕ you made me whole. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ allison weatherly ﹚ ﹕ thank you for the music. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ mara sable ﹚ ﹕ love is a losing game. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ anthony terach ﹚ ﹕ he takes off her dress now. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ hannah beaumont ﹚ ﹕ on the road again. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ eddie sawyer ﹚ ﹕ as these days watch over time. #˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ the wanderer ﹚ ﹕ come a little bit closer. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. danny ﹚ ﹕ only thing we share is one last name. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. alana ﹚ ﹕ i'm lost without you. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. the estradas ﹚ ﹕ this family that carries me to such great lengths. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. allison ﹚ ﹕ you take my cares away. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. mara ﹚ ﹕ it would've been fun if you would've been the one. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. anthony ﹚ ﹕ i hopе you're miserable until you're dead. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. hannah ﹚ ﹕ won't you stay with me one more day. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. eddie ﹚ ﹕ it's you that i lie with. #˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. the wanderer ﹚ ﹕ i've got demons in my head. #˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter i ﹚ ﹕ little drop of poison. #˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter ii ﹚ ﹕ people are strange. #˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter iii ﹚ ﹕ season of the witch.