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❝   it's  a  little  funny   ,   ❞   stella   chides   ,   fingers  interlocking   with   his   as   they   walk.   she   can   feel   the   apprehension   that   radiates   from   the   man   ,   a   deep exhale   vibrating   her   pout.   ❝   wesley   ,   he's   gonna   love   you .   long   as   you   don't   do   anything   stupid   ,   you   two   will   get  along just fine .   ❞   

"I know you're joking with me, but this isn't funny," Wesley laughed though, shaking his head as she playfully shoved him.

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@cordelliism @ofcrxwns

Walker 1x06 | Bar None

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VIOLET BRINSON as stella walker in walker

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❝   oh  they're  grubby   ,   are   they   ?   ❞   she   snorts   ,   pushing   him   playfully   square   in   the   chest .   ❝   that case   , maybe   you   have   a   point   ;   wouldn't   want   a   rancher's   daughter   gettin'   grubby .   ❞

"Scareder isn't a word, babe," Wesley smirked at her, which turned into a smile at the short kiss. "Yeah, everyone but me. Because I've got my grubby little hands on his little girl."

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it's so hard for her , being right all the time 💅

No comment.

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trying not to think about the anniversary ? or trying not to think about the hearing 👀

Also cut this man some slack. When he nailed his hand to a board he was trying to NOT think about the anniversary of his late wife. WE DO NOT SPEAK OF IT OR PERCEIVE IT, STELLA.

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thank youuuu she appreciates his lack of attempted murder 🤍

Dramatic sigh. Fiiinnnne. He will TRY to be nice. Try being the key word here.

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the man once put a nail through his own damn hand the only person he's hurting is himself 😭

wesley isn’t dumb he KNOWS he isn’t surviving meeting her dad

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trying to convince her boyfriend that her father is a teddy bear while also trying to convince her father not to kill her boyfriend . . .

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dad you're EMBARRASSING HER be NICE .

He’s just watching the dash.

Standing there menacingly.

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❝   you're  scareder than   auggie   seein' a horse   for   the   first   time   ,   ❞   she   giggles   ,   pecking   his   lips   once   more .   ❝   my   dad   loves everybody   ;   you   both   just   gotta   give   each   other   a   chance .   ❞

Boyfriend. Okay, there was that. Pulling away from the kiss and hearing that, his head tilted. "Boyfriend. Right. Yeah, no way. I'm not ready to meet him. Dads don't tend to like me."

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laughter  bubbles  from  upturned  lips   as   she   presses   onto   the   pads   of   her   feet   ,   reaching   up   for   a   gentle   kiss.   ❝   i'm   not   tryin'   to   get   you   killed   ,   you   dummy   .   .   .   i'm   trying   to   get   this   meet   'n   greet   outta   the   way   so   that   my   dad   doesn't have time to interrogate  my  boyfriend .   ❞

"Not when he meets the guy his daughter's been--" Dating? Fucking? Fooling around with? They hadn't really put a label on it. "It's like you're trying to get me killed."

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❝   oh  come  on  wes   ,   he's   a   total  softie   ,   ❞   she   chides   ,   arms   slipping   around   the   mechanic's   torso .   ❝   'n   besides   that   ,   i   don't   even   live   in   the   same   building   as   him   anymore   ;   although   ,   i   can't   promise   he   won't   be   watching  out the window   the   moment   he   sees   headlights   .   .   .   ❞

"Yes," Wesley said simply, not hiding the fact that her dad scared the shit out of him.

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she feels her shoulders begin to relax , arms slipping up around wesley's neck and allowing her bare breasts to fall free. for several moments she's still , the only movement the rhythm of their lips as they move in synchronization. as her confidence continues to build , however , stella finds her hands wandering downward to remove the remaining clothing from her petite frame.

Wesley knew going into this that Stella wasn't as experienced as he was, and he didn't mind that in the slightest. His feelings for her were real, he wasn't going to let something as silly as experience get in the way of that. When her shirt was tossed to the side, he wrapped his arms around her middle, nodding his head. "Okay," he said softly, kissing her back. Letting her set the tone.

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❝   what  ,  you  gonna  tell  me   you're   too   chicken   to   risk   seeing   my   dad   when   you   pick   me   up   ?   ❞