Terry's eyes widened a bit, at first he looked like he would just sink and back down like he always used to from a fight, but suddenly it looked like a challenge. A challenge he wasn't going to back down from. A lot quicker than he realized he stood up straight, grabbed Dusty by the front of his shirt, and slammed him into the opposing wall the older of the two was against.
"You're a fucking idiot, Dusty!" He yelled, rearing his free hand back, just slightly. "Do you really think I give a good God damn anymore? Do you?! Go ahead, call the fuckin' cops, asshole. Part of the reason I even started drinking was so you idiots would fuckin' take me seriously, because I'm apparently the little kid, always the one that can't handle what the big scary teenagers do. So now I'm doin' it, I do what all kids do my age, stupid shit that'll ruin their lives forever. And you know what, I don't care Dusty. I don't. Fucking. Care. My life was ruined from the start, so let's just finish the job, shall we?!" he roared, he was very close to wailing on Dusty right there, just in sheer blind rage, but he still didn't really want to hit him. He was just tense enough that he looked like he was bracing for an attack from the other, though.
Dusty gasped despite himself, cigarette falling from his mouth to the wet pavement, going out with a silent hiss. His hand shot up and grabbed Terry's wrist, the other clutching the front of his shirt.
"Does it make you feel like a man, Terrance? Does it make you feel like one of the big fucking kids to back the only asshole stubborn enough to keep coming the fuck around despite how you treat him, up against a God damn alley wall? Huh?" He narrowed his eyes but didn't move to hurt Terry,
"Well? DOES IT?! Are you a fucking grown up if you knock me in my God damned teeth?!" He howled angrily, gripping both the shirt and wrist tighter than before,
"Then go the fuck on, big boy, if you got the damn balls to do it. But in my opinion, all you drunks are the same. Yellow and too damn chicken to do a damn thing but torture yourselves and hope someone's dumb enough to save your asses!" He seethed, breathing heavily.
OKAY. FINALLY DONE HURRRK.
Dessy downloaded the free trial for SAI. Sooo, I got to finish this uppp HUZZAH.
FUCKING DUSTY, I'MMA KILL HIM. Dess gave me SO many tattoos to draw. I am going to start drawing him in jackets and long sleeves. Forever. ;^; But I totally love him anyway, hurk. He needs to beat Terrface's ass >:C
adlakjsdlkjafkja I am seriously really proud of this though. about 20 layers, almost, but gosh. So worth it, I love this. So much. <333 Thanks to Val for finding the brick background for me, because I'd be damned if I'd actually draw something like that. <:
Alsooo, sadface. Dess has already seen this, so I'm totally not getting a huge comment of doom for it. -shot-
Terry and art (c)