#heeeeeey

[ella-lloyd]

women in motorsport + text posts (1/?)

[glennethph]

Will you come to my cottage this summer? Don’t go to Russia. Come to my house. We’ll have so much fun. It’s so private. No one will know.

Hollander, you know I can’t do that.

We could have a week or even two. We’d be completely alone…

Together.

[creator-of-creativious]

*flops over * oh God that animation aaaaaghhh

I'm free now! I shall get back to doing rps and asks soon!! Just aaagh

Give me a day or two y'all I got burnt out finishing that project

[magioffire]

@ofwealthandtaste

Sat apart from the festivities Valeriu simply watched the swaths of soignée nobility, dining and dancing and enjoying the cool autumnal night. The wine quickly ran dry, and more glasses came in on platters, one carrying a familiar floral scent that Valeriu immediately placed. He stood, and followed the scent until he came to where the platter rested. He took a glass, swirled the faintly violet liquid, and sure enough, it was wisteria wine, a nearly poisonous, slightly hallucinogenic Unseelie delight. iridescent sheen and all.

He scrunched his eyebrows together. How did they manage to get their hands on this? Here? Amusing, but also slightly concerning. Obviously someone was up to no good.

A stranger's hand reached forward for a glass, and without thinking, Valeriu reached back, stopping them in their tracks.

"I wouldn't drink that if I were you." He warned.

[ex-mercenaire]

𝐡𝐞’𝐬  𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭  𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭  𝐧𝐨𝐰  ;    how  many  pebbles,  bumps  and  post  signs  has  the  vehicle  crossed  by  now?  only  one  thing  was  certain,  he  was  bound  to  a  place  far  away,  who  knew  what  should  be  expected.

growing  uncomfortable  with  the  steel  cuffs  keeping  both  hands  bound  behind  his  back,  cloud’s  piercing  gaze  fleetingly  scurries  along  whilst  his  body  shifts  to  find  a  better  spot.  there,  sitting  across  him,  nestled  in  the  vehicle’s  darkest  corner;  the  second  captor,  his  only  reliable  source  of  communication.  ❝   hey. . .  ❞  cloud  calls  out,  barely  a  discernable  murmur  beneath  the  roaring  engine.

❝    can  you  hear  me?  ❞  curiosity  got  the  best  of  him.  they  both  do  not  belong  here,  inside  this  futuristic  van  and  blue  neon  lights.

@s-talking​

[matutito]

i like to think he can turn super

[shitpostingkats]

Yugioh? More like Yugi-ow

[fakehelper]

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