_{it was then clay realized that he was in way over his head . he needed a vacation , & cigar or 5 .}

               <sub>he leaves it for a moment , waits it out with his back propped against the nearest wall ; gaze rests on the other with lips pressed in a thin line , irritation blossoms but still he doesn’t act right away - instead taking his time , pushing himself off the wall && walking over arms folded over his chest .     ‘ —- somethin’ ya want ? ‘         he supposes it would serve to just throw the guy OFF his bike , && it was what would be expected of him , wouldn’t it ? another beat of silence passes , but now he’s going to act ; larger form closes the distance , fingers curling around the guys collar && tugging him forwards , off the bike , turning on his heel to shove the guy away from him .

                                               ‘ beat it , kid , before i do more than just toss ya around . ‘</sub>

_{some meme i lost because i suck}

          _{❝  if you’re THINKING that i’m gonna talk you outta this , you’re stupid .  ❞           arms cross , chin angling upward in a jut towards the object of their conversation . he isn’t about to pass this up , nothing better than a good fight to start the day .                ❝  ten bucks he cries .  ❞}

_{cat clears out her inbox 2k17}

                                       _{he’s got his back to her , kutte pulled on before he hears her speak ; brows pull && lips curve deeply in a frown . he doesn’t turn around right away , doesn’t look at her because he’ll want to stay , want to tell her not to go back to JT , && so he stays with back to her , letting comment settle in the dust between them . it seems like an age … && yet still not enough , before he shakes his head , half-turning to look at her from the corner of his eye .         ❝  you KNOW that’s not it , Gem .  ❞                heavy foot falls carry him to her , despite his better judgement , && he sits on the edge of the bed , turned towards her with hand r e a c h i n g into that distance , but he doesn’t finish action .                   ❝  it’s complicated , you know why .  ❞}

_{cat clears out her inbox 2k17}

            <sub>❝   i told you to step your shit up before you fuck it all up . ❞               there’s a tremor in closed fists at his sides , gaze boring into the other with ferocious intensity - it’s a delicate balance that keeps things in place , one WRONG move && it all comes c r u m b l i n g down around them , he’d be damned if he let it happen .

                                                       ❝  sort it out , jax .  ❞</sub>

_{cat clears out her inbox 2k17}

           _{❝  yeah yeah . ❞             he doesn’t look up from the complicated tower of shots in front of them both , brow furrowing as he TRIES to figure out how it works in the first place . the diagram said that you push the top one , && it would start a chain reaction - in his opinion , it was pointless .                     ❝  that why you’re staring at it instead of starting this shit ?  ❞}

_{some meme i lost}

                                       _{❝  let’s START with last week when i told you to keep the tequila AWAY from me , && then you’re pushing a shot glass into my hand callin’ me weak . ❞}

                    _{❝  ya spend ENOUGH time with someone , bound to happen .  ❞         gaze is averted to the gun in pieces in front of him , crooked smile on his mouth , && he chances a quick gaze at her ; it’s somewhat mutual , her company enjoyable , && he finds himself SEEKING it out perhaps more often than he SHOULD .            ❝  you’re not that bad yourself , Gem .  ❞}

                     _{❝  i said -  ❞                               he doesn’t want to repeat it again , having not expected her to WHIRL around with such a biting tone . feet shift just once on the tiled floor , watching his wife as though debating the pros && cons of finishing his sentence … pause ; brow furrowing as the words ‘i thought you were doing the dishes’ dies on his lips .                ❝  nothin’ , i didn’t say a thing , Gem .  ❞}

_{some meme i lost}

_{fuck sentence meme
status: accepting}

                  _{❝  ah c’mon , don’t take it so PERSONALLY . ❞                       it’s clear && obvious amusement that played upon strong features , arms crossing over broad chest as chin tilts upwards in what could only be described as ARROGANT PRIDE .               ❝  not every day someone trips over a broom handle so gracefully .  ❞}