COYLE, LELAND.

⠀“i wish your 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 was here to 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐞.”⠀✯
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[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

⠀𝑆ecret is, I just 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 criminals. And I'm
gonna love you hard enough to do the
kind of damage a 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦.

➫ experienced writer,
➫ detailed replies,
➫ outlast trials rp account,
➫ mature content to be expected,

✯

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"It's the fact that all of y'all keep fallin' for it so easily."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Oh that made me feel 𝐚𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄!"

He draws the corner of his lip up in a mock snarl, his hot, slick tongue snaking over bloodied teeth. Baton propped on his shoulder; free hand grasping his belt.

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet "Next time attack me 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝-𝐨𝐧 like 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 man," Coyle spat again and flashed the communist a wicked smirk that revealed bloodied teeth and smeared blood around his mouth as he wiped at it with his hand; it made him look sadistic, a malicious sort of attractive.

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"You know what they say in 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚: the 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 they are!"

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Commie's in my face more than the reagents are."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet Coyle takes the punch, as unexpected as it may have been; his quick thinking mixed with his swift reflexes allowed him to spin on a heel, spitting the blood that pooled shallowly in his mouth back at this dog, "Done 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 my point, is all."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

ooc // ;-;

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"That's the difference between a 𝐛𝐨𝐲 and a 𝐦𝐚𝐧."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet "You keep 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧' for it like a teat-suckling piglet. Can't take the heat, stay out o'the fucking kitchen-" Coyle has no problem in 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 past the communist, "you goin' straight to violence is so 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧 of you. Somethin' else we Americans got right."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet "You keep buckin' at 𝐦𝐞, in case you forgot? You ain't worth a cunt hair's thought in my brain," he takes a slow, sure step forward, stopping less than a foot from him; he could be Godzilla for all he cared, he wasn't scared, "'scuse me, I gotta trial to get to."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet "You act as if I give a rat's ass 'bout you or your threats. Gettin' tired of this whole you bein' obsessed with everything that comes out of my hole. Don't much seem like the 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐲'𝐬 workin'; should tell Easterman about that."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Somethin' I 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 ain't had a godsdamn finger in startin'."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

@mercurialsoviet "Because unlike 𝐲𝐨𝐮, I know the 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 and why I've been 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 here. How's about'chu put all of that anger towards the reagent cunts they keep feedin' ya instead of showin' me how 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 you do with that sword other than strokin' it."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"You want Easterman's favour? 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤. 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥. And quit bitchin' over 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 I say!"

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"𝐎𝐡."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"I 𝐚𝐦 the 𝐥𝐚𝐰."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Prime Asset my 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞. It seems I'm the 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 one aware of my station. Y'all just 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 to hate on my personality; must keep you all up real late at night, huh?"

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Take a look in a mirror sometime and you 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, princess; I'm too busy 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬."

[COYLE, LELAND. @SINYALAMUTT]

"Yeah, you keep tellin' yourself that, sweetheart. Ain't 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 on a homeless man's pecker better than 𝐦𝐞."

He flashes a charming smirk, adjusting his patrolman sunglasses with his free hand, cigarette lulling lazily in his mouth.