#:travis

[eli-ryu]

@eli-ryu

Eli arrived just a bit before his scheduled time to meet with Travis. There was still a part of him that felt murderous. But there was another part (a smaller part) that really wanted to know what the other had to say. The past several months had been difficult, to say the least. He wanted to support his best friend in all things and that included his relationship. But the pain that Travis had inflicted on Remy couldn’t be ignored. Eli refused to ignore it. Because if he had his way, it would never happen again.

He ordered an iced tea and found a small table for them. It wasn’t as private as he would have liked but that was probably for the best. While he waited, he sipped his tea and scrolled through his phone, distracting himself.

@travis-lim​

[eli-ryu]

text || eli & stupid head

Eli: Remy has given me permission to pelt you with fruit. Eli: Prepare yourself.

[eli-ryu]

Of all the places to run into his best friend’s ex, he certainly hadn’t predicted the produce section of the local market. Yet, here he was staring at Travis’ back as it appeared the other was pondering some selection. Of course, Eli was certainly not going to let this opportunity pass him by. 

“Well, look who crawled out of their hole. Don’t stand there too long, the lettuce will wilt.”

@travis-lim​

[eli-ryu]

Delivered to @travis-lim​ for Christmas

Note: 

“I should have thrown a tomato at you when I had the chance. 

Stay healthy jackass,

Eli”

[amari-king]

Amari made her way to throw the back halls of the casino with ease. They were more than willing to let the crime boss do her business as she saw fit. And what she saw fit to do right now was pay a little visit to her favorite boxer. The one that she knew would do exactly what she told him to do.

Her guards pushed their way into the makeshift locker room, dismissing everyone that wasn’t Travis. Amari trailed just behind them, heels clicking on the tiled floors. “Well, well, darling. Don’t you look in fine form.”

@travis-lim​

[oh-girlsx-blog]

Era tarde en la noche, Amy odiaba el hecho de que nunca tenia el tiempo para ella debido a la universidad. Tiro su ropa a un lado para entrar en la ducha amando que a esa hora nadie usara la ducha, se dentro mientras dejaba que todas sus preocupaciones se fuera en ese momento. Unos momentos antes de salir escucho la alarma de incendios mientras --Mierda, mierda-- Corrió a la habitación mientras tomaba lo primero que encontró y salio corriendo del lugar. 

Claro, todos estaban vestidos como siempre menos ella. Tenia una toalla en su cabello aun mojado, unos shorts con una remera que tenia una capucha que colgaba de su espalda. Sus amigas estaban en sus vestidos de fiesta debido que iban a salir hoy pero ella no había tendido tiempo ni siquiera de terminar de secar su cuerpo. En unos momentos escucho una risa detrás de ella lo cual hizo que regrese su mirada. --¿Que mierda es tan gracioso?--