--he landed the layup effortlessly then bounce passed it to one of the children.
"Go for it!", he said with a nod. They'd toss it and it was a brick, but Terry jumped to get the rebound and bounced it off the backboard to score. It was an assist! "Atta boy!", he cheered!
Terry could be seen at the park, a small army of children surrounding him while they were all playing a game of basketball. It was tough for him, they were fouling him like crazy, but he didn't mind too much. They were happy, he was happy! Letting the ball roll of his tips--
"Looks like you need a hand and a drink." Terry said with a smirk, holding his arm out to her.
The sound of a basketball being dribbled was heard. Upon closer inspection, there was a blond man dribbling said ball and shooting the 3 pointer with ease. Chasing after it, he grabbed the ball again and performed a jumpshot. It bounced off the backboard and fell through the net.
Terry did the same, standing in his cozy living room with his white socks before flipping his jacket off his form. Tight white undershirt and massive arms finally on display as he hung it up.
"Uh.. at the moment, yeah.", the blond responded, looking over at her as she wandered.
"I can do this all day.."
"I could put a good word in at my job! We could always use the manpower."
๐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐ป๐ด๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป
๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ!
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_-_-_-_-ๆฅ้บ !
-_-_-_-_ใใฅใณใชใผ !
๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ
๐๐ก๐ '๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ'
๐๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ง-๐๐ข๐
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๐๐๐๐๐ฎ? ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ข๐.
โก + โป.แ
"ษช แดษดแดแดสแดแด สแดแดสษชษดษข สแดแด sแดสแดแดแด. ษช'แด สแดแดแดษชษดษข าแดสแดกแดสแด แดแด สแดแดสษชษดษข ษชแด แดษขแดษชษด."
"Sure! Let's head to my place. You can take a nap or somethin'!" Heavy arm slung around her shoulder again.
One walk later, Terry is pushing open the door to his apartment and presenting her to the place. This place was really nothing to ride home about, but it's where he sleeps, so.
"Yeah, you do, but, that's your business." The blond hummed.
"Hey, if you ever need to rest and relax, my doors always open!" He'd give her a nudge on the shoulder.
"Good luck!" Winking, the blond gives a thumbs up as well. Even her pout, it's like she was stuffed with endless cute emoticons.
"You're a real riot." Terry rolled his blue hues, his grin rising into a full on smile while he shook his head.
"It's all good, you seem like a fine young lady. I won't judge you for your stare." He laughed heartily, arms folded over his chest.
"Yeah, I think that's her name. You got that whole vibe, especially when you stare at me and say nothin'. It'd be creepy if you weren't such a cutie!" The blond nodded, grinning.
"Y--..." That sent him back, but only momentarily. He was young when that movie came out.
Anyway.
"Whats that girls name? She had that spike ball.. thing." Gogo Yubari.. is the girl in was thinking about.
@aterriblelight.bsky.social "You know who you remind me of...??" Terry said, looking down at the short girl with a soft squint.
"You ever seen Kill Bill? I might be datin' myself here.."
Whistling Big Shot, Terry was moving a couch into his apartment on his own. The old one stunk, so it was time to upgrade!
Terry was at the bottom of the steps, so catching her was nothing!
"Geez! You okay!?"
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After taking his cartoonishly large bite, Terry's blue hues land on hers across the table.
"Not as much, really.. I do try an' do something whenever I see a fan, though!" The blond hummed, grabbing his soda to wash down his food. "I appreciate you bein' so willin', though!"
Terry's weiner was bigger than her forearm, and thicker than her wrist. The blond had a grin from ear to ear while coming to their booth in the corner.
"Got our dogs!", he said. Hers was limp, and rather skinny, but people enjoy this size, too. It's nothing to be ashamed of.
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"Oh, I get the..." Names some sort of super glizzy combination that sounds like it would put someone in cardiac arrest. ".. That usually fills me up. What about you, watching your figure?" She was a tiny little thing, Terry was towering over her.
The noise rang out in his head, focusing intently on her name, but he didn't harp. As the burly man continued on with her, a hotdog spot came up around the corner. They can sit and eat there, at the vacant establishment.
"Looks good, Hiba. What say you?", he held the door open for her.
Seeing that she was a fan, Terry wrapped his arm around her neck and shoulder and tugged her along, the side of her face smushing against his pec.
"Hotdogs it is! Hiba, that's what you said your name is, right..?" And the two would walk down the road, although.. she was practically being dragged.
That's was the route to his heart! Right through his stomach. The blond man slowly rose, towering over the shorter girl with a firm nod.
"Yeah, you down for a hotdog or something..?", he rolled his shoulder, looking around for a food stand or perhaps a fast food spot.
Suddenly the pressure in his head escapes and he shakes his head firmly once he felt himself again.
Once she said his name, his eyes hone in on her with his winning smile rising. "Yes, sir. That's me..", a thumbs up.
"Yeah, just.. probably gotta get some food in me." The blond looked to her now, hand on his head.
His thoughts on her exist, but remained brief. Perhaps she's a fan of his? A friend of Rock?
The blond recoiled a bit, placing a hand on his head with a wince.
Behind his bright smile and upbeat demeanor, if she saw his thoughts she'd see a very, very painful past. They'd see his years as an orphan, the death of his father, brutal training, hellish enemies, but Terry overcoming them..
"Mmm!" He looked at her collar and chest with a hum, rubbing his chin.
"Yeah, I see." The blond's eyes left her blouse and gazed into her eyes.
