ᴍᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴡᴀʟʟᴀᴄᴇ - ᴜʙᴄꜱ ☣️
@ubcs_ghoul
𝕆𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖. ℕ𝕠 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤, 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤. ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕤’𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖. 𝕌𝕞𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒’𝕤 𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕥.
“I - shouldn’t be alive..But I am.” “I’m bit. It’s been three days- since I left. Sh-should have already turned. They tried to kill me. My own men.. “it’s just- protocol. That’s all...” “I left. Left the city, just barely. Now it’s blown to shit- did.. he make it?”
He switches his demeanor- hardening up. Perhaps to protect himself. Perhaps it’s just training. He doesn’t care to show regardless. “Sure. Yeah.” he says, face not showing any sort of emotion. “See ya.” he says, turning to leave.
⠀ ( a soft chuckle as he straightens up . he straightens up and lightly jabs the other man's arm . ) ⠀ yeah ? well , maybe we can see about that someday . ( stepping away , he had to get back to work. )
“Yeah? What makes you so sure? I can handle anything.” he says without an ounce of doubt, leaning in closer- taking the shoulder touch as invitation. His eyes are mischievous.
⠀ yeah , he is . anyway .... ⠀ ( placing his hand on his shoulder firmly , and suddenly pinches his nose with the other . he's about to mess with him again .) ⠀ i don't think you could handle me now anyway . ⠀
I’m coming 👀
. . . how about you come hang out in the bay with me for the night??
I had a weird dream that spider claws came to grab me in my sleep and they were all like “you will be perished by dawn” and I woke up screaming
Don’t bother knocking. Just lock up and come to my room.
without meee? on your block now.
He dead ass hypes himself up by saying “no balls” and genuinely takes a bite-
( 𝘎𝘰 𝘰𝘯, 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴.. 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴. )
Good. Make it quick. Gotta be somewhere tomorrow. Please.
oh word? clocking out right now ten mins out
[He laughs ridiculously loud.] [no, it’s not a fake laugh.]
Idk, 'water' u talking abt dude (/ref)
He punches your shoulder- not too hard- or soft. “Stop playing with me.” he says, shrugging it off. “Well i’m sure the dog’s cute at least.”
⠀ it's fine . he's a dog . adopted him after raccoon for the company . ( his expression softens , and that usual mischievous grin returns . he nudges mason gently .) ⠀
“Start digging in yo butt twin” is pure Caucasian humor.
“Start digging in yo butt twin” is pure Caucasian humor.
[standing there awkwardly] “I uh… well that’s never stopped anyone, huh?” he’s flustered- desperately trying to save the interaction whilst remaining cool.
⠀ ....mason . ( raising a brow . ) i'm already a father . ⠀
What? cmon. I’m tough.
⠀ you're like a puppy . ankle biter . ⠀
Will you be the father? [His eyes glint mischievously.]
⠀ then *you* get pregnant . ⠀
Come onnnn carlos. We used to be so close~
⠀ you do you , man . ⠀
He chuckles pretending like he’d meant to say that. “you know me. Always joking around.”
she has to collect herself. “scheiße.” a deep breath of air. “thank you, mason. you still are, too. that phrase goes both ways right now.”