#e-clapton

[fangsharrison]

"Hey George"

‘alright, Eric. how’s that Ferrari 365 i lent you? how ‘bout that V12 engine, eh? can finally attract some ladies wi’ that one..’ george chuckled. ‘can’t ye?’

[hereshecxmes]

callout post for eric clapton

@e-clapton

• left the yardbirds because he thought he was too bluesy for them • supposedly broke up cream for a single bad review • thinks girls will never know how they make him feel, but doesn’t care how girls feel

[hereshecxmes]

👻 fuck me up

“Hey Eric, I’ve got a good idea. Why don’t we visit this old house I got from my nana?”, she suggested. “She’s dead now and my mum wants nothing to do with it. She thinks it’s haunted.” They were standing outside the gated estate, pointing at the front door that would lead into the Victorian era mansion.

[spinningsister]

“/)///v///(\”

“So I once met this lad named Eric. He’s a bit of an arse, but a charming one nonetheless. I played his game his way and didn’t kiss him at all. It felt like nothing to me, although his ego might’ve been bruised.”

[seventhsxn]

I've seen your girlfriend naked

Please tell me you didn’t steal her away from me. I don’t appreciate having my strings pulled. If it’s before I dated her, it shouldn’t matter to you

[hereshecxmes]

'reveal'

[text]: tbh, i think you’re a talented bloke who isn’t bad looking, but you’re just a dirty boy who’ll never care how the girl feels. you only care about who’s on top of the list and how to deal the seal. i’m so glad jane left your fuckboy arse and got with a bloke who’ll actually treat her right. she doesn’t need your d anymore and don’t bother asking me for shit because i already have company.

[halfbrccds-blog]

“On a scale from, ’I can sometimes make important phone calls without crying’ to ’I have a stable job with a steady income, a spouse who loves me, a dog, and two kids who are screwed up minimally at worst’, how much of an adult are you?”

╳ this meme || accepting.

   a pair of ARCHED brows jump up    at the question and she pauses   only BRIEFLY to consider her   answer. ❛i’m going to go for    OPTION TWO, minus the   dog and spouse. i can’t even    REMEMBER the last time i   cried during a phone call.❜

[elyssajerret]

Horror AU  e-clapton

It was late at night when elyssa got into her car and drove off without saying where. without leaving a “goodbye” note. She’d been dealing with a lot lately, first, she found out for the person she’d least imagine that her boyfriend was cheating on her with her best friend, or, ex best friend. Then, her mother left her and her brother for an older man, who, apparently, had always been the love of her life and she couldn’t wait to start living a single and reckless life with him, away from their kids, and away from everything that, according to her, reminded her of her failed marriage.

And now, elyssa was stuck in a town that she hated with people that had hurt her her whole life, she needed to find a place in where she could feel free again, and safe. That, and the fact, that her brother had decided to dump everything and start a new life too away from there, made her realized that she was wasting her best years crying on a man who clearly didnt give a damn about her, as well, as whining that her mother couldn’t love her a little bit more. So, in an attempt to do things quickly she drank a full bottle of her finest old scotch, packed her bags with the necesarry amount of clothes, and drove off. Where she was going to, she didn’t know, but any place seemed as good as anyone to start living a brand new life.

After a few hours of heavy driving she stopped on a semi-decent hotel to get some sleep. It was pretty late and she was tired, so she thought she could rest for one more night before continuing with her escape plan. After all, what was one more night?…what harm could it make?