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dylan monroe || mechanic

[dylnm0nroe]

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Lennox folded arms over her chest defensively in response to Dylan’s harsh tone, feeling attacked, personally responsible for disrupting the civilians’ peaceful life course. “Uh–” and she didn’t know what to say in her defense. Something the other had said though, sparked her interest but she waited until she got up before asking her question. “What have you heard? What are people saying?” Dylan, the voice of people could enlighten her– Lennox sometimes got so wrapped up in the mafia business she forgot about the world outside. “Yeah– um, could you inspect my car?”

dylan didn’t realize right away who was strolling up on her, lennox. she knew almost everyone in town, having grown up here she made it her job to understand the ins and outs, helped that her father’s old mechanic shop was notorious for great service, to cosa nostra anyways. she lifted her head, her eyebrow lifting with a soft grin. “nothin’ but chaotic things.. lennox.” dylan hummed and leaned up against the truck once more, her lip curling into a soft smile. “yeah, everything alright with it?” she questioned.

[riverdaleladiesdaily]

#nurse toni

[dylnm0nroe]

“i go away for a measly two weeks and all fuckin’ hell breaks loose.” dylan muttered beneath her breath, pushing herself from under a car she had been working on for the past few hours. she wiped the oil stains from her hands, leaning up against the truck, her eyebrow lifting at the presence before her. “now.. remind me again why you’re here? i can’t keep my head on straight..” he shook her head, snagging the water waiting beside her, taking a few sips before her gaze fell back on the individual before her.

[dylnm0nroe]

✧･ﾟ:*. ( vanessa morgan | she/her | cisfemale | twenty six ) is that ( dylan monroe) i just saw at noche’s bar? rumour has it the ( mechanic ) is affiliated with ( none ). ( grease stained hands, leather jackets, cigarettes hanging from painted lips, crackling fire, hushed words ) reminds me of them… are they gonna make it in las vegas? ( trash | est | she/her) .*:･ﾟ✧

what up babes, trash mun lucky attempting round 2 on a second muse. much more muse this time around. keepin’ her bio brief but tap the heart and we shall plot??

death tw, drugs tw

born & raised in vegas to two lower class parents, her mother a school teacher and her father the owner of a small mechanic’s shop

it didn’t take her long to latch to her fathers leg and learn the ins and outs of fixing cars and motorcycles, she preferred getting her hands dirty over playing will dolls any day

school was never her strong suit and she dropped out before her high school graduation,

when dylan was 18 her father was killed by a suspected member of the bratva mafia due to her father cutting deals with the italian family when it came to repairs on their cars, he was a target that would speak volume though it was never confirmed if the russians really called for the hit

due to this she holds resentment for the russians, she despises them, while she is not affiliated with either side she really does prefer to spend her time with cosa nostra

she took over the mechanic shop without second thought, her days spent smoking a blunt while working on cars, it keeps her busy

tries to keep her nose out of the growing tension but does find herself spending lots of time with the italian mafia

bisexual as fuck, withdrawn from relationships (someone give me a plot for this) but is a very good friend

flirtatious as heck but also a puppy dog?

[alicecooperisbi]

[vanessamorgandaily]

[tabitha-haworthe]

Toni Topaz in Season 3