#{therelentless}

[vampire-lestats]

What We Do in the Shadows (2019 – present)

[helreginn]

"I.. Should not have said that.."

[itz-yaz]

[daemonsdaed]

there was an adjustment period

for @therelentless

[blckfckinmsk-archive]

"Hey, can you turn your music down please?"

· 𓂃 ࣪˖🔪 ˖ ࣪𓂂 . What the fuck? Is this guy serious? ".... This is a club, sir--"

[crvnswth]

Laszlo couldn't understand why anyone would feel tired during his delightfully desirable films so he moved over on the sofa to make room for @therelentless , " well you look freshly awake now! Come over and sit down I was just about to watch " uh oh my neighbor caught me with the gilf ! " he's patting the seat next to him. reaching for the television remote controller.

continued.

[chancestook]

❛ have you ever dreamt of a better version of yourself? ❜ @ suhad / @therelentless

IT'S A STRANGE question to be presented, honestly. how was one supposed to answer something like that? the woman allows his words to linger, thinking them over until she's satisfied with her thoughts on the matter. “ no. ” a pause, uncertainty creeping in. “ yes, at least i used to, but everyone goes through that sort of phase, don't they? besides, there isn't much one can do to change who they are beyond general self reflection & going to therapy. there's no other way to be a “ better version ” of myself. ” none that she knew of, anyway.

“ why do you ask? ” it was a question with meaning behind it. that much she was certain of. “ have you dreamt of a better version of yourself? ”

[b4didea]

" Tell me where it hurts, and I'll make it better. " @ guillermo

bruised  bloodied  features  eye  @therelentless  ,  his  former  master  ,  his  friend  ,  blinking  a  few  times  as  his  mind  struggles to  process  if  he'd  heard  the  other  correctly.  he'd  never  seen  him  like  this  ,  so  angry  ,  at  least  not  in  this  way.  a  slight  shake  of  his  head  before  lips  part  ,  lost  for  words  for  another  passing  moment  &  then  ;  "  i'm  fine.  "  it  isn't  said  with  much  credibility  &  the  wince  that  follows  doesn't  help  his  case.  a  hand  moves  to  cradle  one  of  the  ribs  that  he's  sure  is  fractured.  "  master  ,  i-  "  he  pauses  to  correct  himself  ,  "  nandor  ,  it's  nothing.  "  he  insists  ,  almost  believing  it  himself  ,  although  his  wounds  cause  him  to  falter.  "  i'm  not  your  responsibility  anymore.  "