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"No...no!" Richard's pleads are almost a whisper as the heavy weight of his best friend sinks into his arms. It's all he can do to hold him upright. Chester is cold and motionless as Richard attempts to lift up his face; he needs to look at him. He needs to find out how he can fix this.
"Chester..." He says desperately. "C'mon, man...don't do this to me! Not again...Damn it! Wake up!" He already could see his friend face now, its pale. He only could feel the warmth left in the man.
He chokes as tears began to blur his vision. "Chester..?" He asked, but there was no responds. He couldn't fix it, it's done. Everything is over.

— Richard jumps as he wakes up immediately, sitting up and looking for his glasses, he quickly wears them and stood up, walking towards the living room but there's no body. He could hear some noises inside the kitchen. He rubbed his eyes and kept walking until he found the young man eating in the kitchen. "is this heaven-?" Richard asks, completely serious. "What the.." Chester mumbled looking at the man in front of him. "did we..?" Richie doesn't even know how to say this, he looked around then looked back at Chester who was eating.
"Richie, we're still in this goddamn shitty apartment, it's three in the morning! Go back to sleep." The young man said, he knew what Richie been through, he was unstable, a lot of hallucinations, waking up in the middle of the night. He totally get it. That's why he had been staying with his friend for the past three years. Richard just went back to his room and took off his glasses and sitting them next to him then laid down on the bed, breathing. "Just another nightmare.." he mumbled under his breath, like it was something he used at.
The next morning, Richie woke up and he already could hear voices of men's in the living room. He got up and grabbed his glasses as he made his way to the other room. "What the-?" He asked, there was probably three men's in a doctor clothes and other men's wearing black. And there was Chester, sitting next to them. "Am I hallucinating?" He asked himself, the others already could hear him. "Why don't you come and sit here, Richie?" Chester asked.

❅ | ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ; -
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ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs : ↗︎ -
ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ : ↖︎ -
ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs : ↙︎ -
ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ : ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ

ᎡᏌᏞᎬᏚ ;
1- ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ.
2- ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ.
3- ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴘ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ 5 ʟɪɴᴇs ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsᴇ.
4- ɴᴏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏs ɪғ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ.
5- ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ :) -
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ᎡᎬQᏌᎬᏚᎢᏚ ;
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴇǫᴇᴜsᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ; - -
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- ᴀᴜ. - ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs.
- ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛ.
- ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. - ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ.

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; ᏴᏆᎾᏩᎡᎪᏢᎻᏆᏟᎪᏞ ᎠᎪᎢᎪ - -
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- - ♕ | ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ ; -

Full name : Richard Gecko -
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Nicknames :
Richie,
Little Gecko.
Little shit (by Seth)
Loverboy.
The dumbass one. - -
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- - -♕ | ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ; Gender : Male.
Language : English.
Species : Human.
Occupation : criminal. - -
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♕ | ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ;
Older brother: Seth Gecko.
Father : Ray Gecko [died]. Uncle : Eddie. - -
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♕ | ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ;
Sexuality : bisexual.
Status : single. - -
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- - ♕ | ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ;
Richie is paler of countenance than his brother Seth. He has short dark hair, mostly seen slicked back. His icy blue eyes are obscured by thick glasses, which he still often wears after having been turned into a culebra, despite having regained perfect vision. He's usually seen wearing suits. - -
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♕ | ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ;
Richie is a self-proclaimed prodigy with a high level of intellect. He believes the world is a dangerous and predatory place, and that reliance on oneself is the key to success. When he comes into possession of the Aztec spirit knife, Richie’s mental state becomes increasingly unstable. He begins to experience hallucinations and exhibit sociopathic tendencies as he connects more and more with the spirit world, Richie is typically standoffish, aloof with a dry wit and smoldering temper. It belies his eagerness to prove himself the best, the most knowledgeable, at everything. He’s slower to explode than his brother Seth but always ready to quip at anyone.

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ʀɪᴄʜɪᴇ ɢᴇᴄᴋᴏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏғ sᴇᴛʜ ɢᴇᴄᴋᴏ, ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟs, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏʙs ʙᴀɴᴋs ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ.

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"No...no!" Richard's pleads are almost a whisper as the heavy weight of his best friend sinks into his arms. It's all he can do to hold him upright. Chester is cold and motionless as Richard attempts to lift up his face; he needs to look at him. He needs to find out how he can fix this.
"Chester..." He says desperately. "C'mon, man...don't do this to me! Not again...Damn it! Wake up!" He already could see his friend face now, its pale. He only could feel the warmth left in the man.
He chokes as tears began to blur his vision. "Chester..?" He asked, but there was no responds. He couldn't fix it, it's done. Everything is over.

— Richard jumps as he wakes up immediately, sitting up and looking for his glasses, he quickly wears them and stood up, walking towards the living room but there's no body. He could hear some noises inside the kitchen. He rubbed his eyes and kept walking until he found the young man eating in the kitchen. "is this heaven-?" Richard asks, completely serious. "What the.." Chester mumbled looking at the man in front of him. "did we..?" Richie doesn't even know how to say this, he looked around then looked back at Chester who was eating.
"Richie, we're still in this goddamn shitty apartment, it's three in the morning! Go back to sleep." The young man said, he knew what Richie been through, he was unstable, a lot of hallucinations, waking up in the middle of the night. He totally get it. That's why he had been staying with his friend for the past three years. Richard just went back to his room and took off his glasses and sitting them next to him then laid down on the bed, breathing. "Just another nightmare.." he mumbled under his breath, like it was something he used at.
The next morning, Richie woke up and he already could hear voices of men's in the living room. He got up and grabbed his glasses as he made his way to the other room. "What the-?" He asked, there was probably three men's in a doctor clothes and other men's wearing black. And there was Chester, sitting next to them. "Am I hallucinating?" He asked himself, the others already could hear him. "Why don't you come and sit here, Richie?" Chester asked.

Richard and Caleb;
- "I need you.." -
Genre : sad -
— Caleb had been acting weird lately, it been two weeks and the guy had something to tell but he didn't tell Richard yet, and Richard himself knew there's was something wrong going to happen soon, but he never knew what is it. Caleb walked into the living room seeing Richard eating chips and watching the television, Richie looked up at him then quickly looked back at the screen. "I need to tell you something.." Caleb said as he played down with his fingers, you could tell how much Caleb was nervous. Richie let out a deep breath and tried not to make an eye contact with him, he just kept his eyes on the tv screen. "Go ahead, tell me.." he said quietly. Caleb sighed, he came and sat next to Richard, he placed his hand on Richie's thigh. "I'll be smuggling some wanted men's to to their country, and the trip might take at least three months." He spoke then gasped looking at Richie's face expressions. The taller male breathed heavily then suddenly stood up. "you can't go just like that with some serial killers or wanted men!" He said loud enough, deep inside he was worried about him. He did worried a lot for Caleb.

Try and tame me.

Richard and Seth; -
"Please don't do this to me..." -
Genre : sad -

It was just another day for the two gecko brothers to rob another bank. Robbing banks and stealing, it was something normal and genuine by the time, for the two of them. One day at the midnight, Seth and Richard were getting ready to rob a bank not really far away from them, Seth was making sure all the weapons were working, he shoved a pistol into his pocket, and another one into his other pocket inside of his suit. To toss some weapons for his younger brother Richie. "Take some of them, we need them." Seth said then stood up, holding a big weapon into his hands. Richie already took two, he was checking his case if there was all the elements and stuff he needs to break the giant locker that full with money. Both of them were ready by the time, it was one am. They walked towards their black car and Seth sat on the driver seat and Richie was next to him, he drove quickly to the bank, then parked the car not very far from the place, both of them stepped out of the car and walked towards the bank, they quickly shoot everyone there, but somehow the alarm worked by itself somehow. "What the fuck, how?" Seth asked in worried, he looked around then grabbed Richie by his suit. "Quickly! Open the closet." Seth shouts loud, he was nervous. Richard sighed and kneel down, taking out his tools, then looked up at his brother. "There's something bad is going to happen, I don't know what is it." He said quietly, Seth rolled his eyes. "Whatever! Just open the damn closet will you?" He asked loud once more, Richie could tell that his brother was nervous, he wouldn't blame him, he shakes his head and quickly worked on his part, after probably eight minutes the closet was open, and they already could hear the cops are coming to get them. "Open the damn case!!" Seth yelled, Richie quickly grabbed the black leather case and opened it while the older brother was grabbing the money and shoving it inside. Suddenly the cops outside start shooting inside the banks. "Shit! I'll go and distract them, you put all the money inside, okay?" Seth said then patted Richie's shoulder, Richie gasped under his breath.

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On my knees for daddy. <3

You know a daddy is for real when girls cheat on their boyfriends to be with him. <3

Looking for a daddy to put me in my place.

DJ in the streets, daddy in the sheets.

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