Riley Parton

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐭’𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞.

Another day on this god forsaken rock. Another day to change the will of the world.

Behold.

"Love, a bullet from you would be just like a splinter for me."

"Hmmmm~ Pretty bold.... Outlaw."

"HEY! HEY! Where is your vegetables???"

“Of course! I’m one of a kind! But…. That coffee is expensive.”

Clearing his throat, Riley would take a deep breath. Staring, hed huff before crossing his arms. “Now… now… if you hadn’t dumped out that expensive coffee… then I’d be ecstatic… but happy is how I should feel, then it shall be.”

Riley watched as she poured her coffee out, pointing at the puddle then watching the cup get thrown. “Hey! You could’ve at least finished the cof—-“ Then their lips met, a smile forming in his face before he slowly pulled an arm around her, pulling her close.

“Try me. Outlaw~”

“You don’t even NEED to look, you just show up at the same place at the same time, so it works out.”

Gripping a nearby bundle of sticks and throwing into the flames. “Now I know damn well that you don’t even need to look for me, ‘s like I just appear out of nowhere.”

“You are up…. Way too early….. go to bed.”

"Yes ma'am, I know it's your nature, BUT.... you know I can handle my own. So, the worry should be set aside and pocketed." A soft smile plasters across his face.

"Ah, 'bout high time you don't worry my dearest. I should be the one doin' all the worrying!"

"You always wor- oh my love.... you look.... amazing!" He spoke with a wide grin, turning toward her with full attention before he crossed his arms.

"I am, I am!" He is quickly hiding the small cigarette and placing it under his hat nearby.

He is now having a coughing fit--

To say the least Riley is.... gardening

Don't mind him. he is drunk and wandering through the swamp.

"The sass will not be tolerated, Ma'am."