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Non Canon gang member aesthetic ~ mod Dememe

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@dustinhendrsn requested » isaac lahey + sassy moments

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#big mood

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Swan kinda day 👌 Found here

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New Teaser: Mayans M.C. (sept 4 on FX)

#Muse #Aesthetic #Likes #I am McFUCKIN HYPED

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#Muse #This life is just pulling you under isn't it Danny Boy?

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Straddling his motorcycle with one foot plantly firmly on the ground and looking a sight in his all black ensemble from the combat boots up to his skinny jeans and even the leather jacket, Minho looked as intimidating as ever. That was, until the pink of his t-shirt peaked out, and his entire face seemed to frown. “Really, you’re really gonna break down for the fifth time this week? All this money spent on you and thats it? Please don’t let that be it.” Attempting to start the bike one more time, Minho nearly let out a cry when nothing happened. “This is what I get for driving you all around New York daily isn’t it.”

Danny eyed the motorcycle half-heartedly as he put on his riding gloves. “Take it to an actually good mechanic and you wouldn’t have that problem.” He spoke to the guy, taking in his outfit and shaking his head a little. “And checking in on it from time to time doesn’t hurt either.”

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“How cute. You still think I have a curfew.” She teases as she snatches the helmet with a smile. Carefully placing it over her head so not to ruin her straightened hair, she climbs onto the bike with ease, snaking her arms around Danny from behind.

“Be nice or I will purposely find paparazzi and conveniently break down in front of them.” Danny half-heartedly threatened, not serious at all as he grinned at Gwen from over his shoulder. Bike roaring to life, he revved a few times before taking off towards the piers. It was a short and sweet ride, pulling up behind a gas station and cutting the engine. “We walk from here. Can’t risk alerting the cops.” He explained as he unbuckled his helmet and hung it on the handle of his bike.

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Brett had all but sprinted to the small cafe after he realized he had misplaced his wallet. It wasn’t at the site he was working at, he knew that for a fact, but he also didn’t know where it had fallen. “Hey, um, sorry to bother you, but you haven’t seen a wallet here by any chance, have you?” He spoke to the first person he saw after entering. It wasn’t the money Brett was worried about; there was a photo of his parents in there and he cherished it. Normally not one to lose his wallet, or any belonging, he was internally beating himself up.

Danny was busy wiping down a table when he heard someone speak. Looking at him, he frowned before turning to his co-worker. “Hey Dave did you find a wallet?” The other guy nodded. ‘Check the lost and found bin.’ He replied and thus Danny took that as a cue to walk behind the counter and pull out a small plastic box and set it on the counter. “Knock yourself out dude.”

#Sexual tw #NSFW #Music #Ayyyyyyyye #big danny mood

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Today’s cappuccino from Kyoto with love <3 Found here

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“Shut up!” Mickey groaned, reaching out to smack Danny’s arm with the back of her hand. The way he couldn’t stay still for longer than a second was always somewhat endearing for her, and she couldn’t help but chuckle as she shook her head. “I mean you texted me like half an hour ago so no, I’m not, but who says I have to be?” she said with a cocky eyebrow-raise, even though she knew Danny was much quicker than her and she was definitely going to lose any bet she made with him. But regardless, she sighed and slapped her hand into his. “Deal.” And with a smirk, Mickey quickly reached up and pulled the back of Danny’s shirt up over his head before taking off with a laugh.

Danny barely even got a shake in before he knew his shirt was being pulled over his head. Thankfully with his height and her lack of it, the shirt didn’t get too far over his head, easily allow him to shrug it back down before taking off. But even so, that few seconds head start was all she needed to gain an edge over him. “That’s cheating! Now you really owe me two days of free drinks.” He shouted after her, breaking into a sprint, blue eyes already surveying his surroundings to try and see how he could surpass her in the most show-off style.

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“Sounds like my kind of party–” A beat. “Well, with a MUCH better venue, of course.” Headed for his bike, she stifles a single laugh. “Let’s go!” She calls out in a sing-song tone.

“George close up shop, yeah?” He called out, hearing a gruff ‘yeah sure’ in return before grabbing his jacket and helmet. “Let me know now, do you need to be back before dawn?” Danny asked, handing over the helmet to her before swinging a long leg over to straddle his bike, simultaneously putting his jacket on at the same time.