White/Orange - Fairytales
anonymous
September 30 2012, 21:54:37 UTC
I want to know what tough-guy fairytales White and Orange tell each other before the big day. Lying in each other's arms, sweaty and out of breath, only the sound of traffic filtering in through the open windows... what do they say to each other? What dreams and desires do they share after they make off with the diamonds? What does Larry say that makes Freddy fall for him? That makes him falter and forget, if only for a second, that he's a rat fuck who is going to take this whole thing down, shatter everyone's lives come sun-up? What does Freddy say to Larry to let Larry know Freddy belongs to him?
A moment, a series of vignettes, I don't really care, as long as it's in character.
What can I say? I'm aching for some dialogue. Tarantino-esque pillow talk, motherfuckers, that's what I want.
Re: White/Orange - Fairytales, I hope this is what you wanted 1/?
anonymous
October 5 2012, 22:06:30 UTC
Report Log
Meeting with J. Cabot, E. Cabot. "Mr. White" unknown. Task: request books from MPD, WI corrections. Forward to McClusky.
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"I'm a Dodgers fan," Freddy puffs his smoke proudly.
Larry's face scrunches up like a man who thought better of his company.
"What," Freddy laughs, "come on Davis is on second and gimpy Gibson's up at bat." He waves his cigarette in an arc. "Boom. Backdoor slider right over the fence and don't get me started on the World Series."
"That was four fuckin' years ago," the older man shrugs a broad shoulder and sips his liquor.
For a second Freddy looks defeated.
"It's cool, kid, nobody's perfect," Larry winks.
It's the first night they've ever met and Freddy's already fucking smitten. He just doesn't know it yet.
Re: White/Orange - Fairytales, 3/?
anonymous
October 5 2012, 22:08:06 UTC
Report LogStake out on KFJ. Copy of armed robbery plan complete. Task: forward to Jim, address potential violence against civilians, protection inquiry
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Re: White/Orange - Fairytales, 5/5 character count killed my format :(
anonymous
October 5 2012, 22:12:00 UTC
Again the old man laughs, warm and soothing. Then he shifts to look at Freddy, eye to eye. His palm cradles the side of his face. "I'm serious, kid. Come with me."
Oh fuck. Freddy's thankful the lights are low because his eyes become greener with the salt of welling tears. "Okay," he answers softly, out of his mind
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Re: White/Orange - Fairytales, 5/5 character count killed my format :(
anonymous
October 6 2012, 03:50:48 UTC
"Want me to eat you out," Larry asks. The taste of his own cum trickling down from the kid's red asshole is his delicacy of choice.
This is where I almost blacked out with lust.
Oh fuck. Freddy's thankful the lights are low because his eyes become greener with the salt of welling tears. "Okay," he answers softly, out of his mind.
And this is where my heart was torn from my chest.
Oh my fucking god. I didn't think anyone would actually fill this, and then you give me this... this... *flail* this fucking amazing story that is just... it's so, so perfect. And I so believe it and.... AHHHHH!
...yep. That's what you've reduced me to.
Thank you so much for this glorious fill. So much love right now, I just can't.
A moment, a series of vignettes, I don't really care, as long as it's in character.
What can I say? I'm aching for some dialogue. Tarantino-esque pillow talk, motherfuckers, that's what I want.
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Meeting with J. Cabot, E. Cabot. "Mr. White" unknown. Task: request books from MPD, WI corrections. Forward to McClusky.
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"I'm a Dodgers fan," Freddy puffs his smoke proudly.
Larry's face scrunches up like a man who thought better of his company.
"What," Freddy laughs, "come on Davis is on second and gimpy Gibson's up at bat." He waves his cigarette in an arc. "Boom. Backdoor slider right over the fence and don't get me started on the World Series."
"That was four fuckin' years ago," the older man shrugs a broad shoulder and sips his liquor.
For a second Freddy looks defeated.
"It's cool, kid, nobody's perfect," Larry winks.
It's the first night they've ever met and Freddy's already fucking smitten. He just doesn't know it yet.
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Oh fuck. Freddy's thankful the lights are low because his eyes become greener with the salt of welling tears. "Okay," he answers softly, out of his mind ( ... )
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This is where I almost blacked out with lust.
Oh fuck. Freddy's thankful the lights are low because his eyes become greener with the salt of welling tears. "Okay," he answers softly, out of his mind.
And this is where my heart was torn from my chest.
This was BRILLIANT.
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Thanks for reading!
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...yep. That's what you've reduced me to.
Thank you so much for this glorious fill. So much love right now, I just can't.
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