#lets fkn goooo

[appleisliveonmtv]

Was out shopping today and came across a bumper sticker that said “My guardian angel wears a trench coat”

Is this a supernatural ref?? Cause i think it is

HELL YEAH DUDE I can only imagine it is. That’s so awesome thank you for telling me /srs

[yeonjune]

(230904) txt.bighitent tiktok update: U will be obsessed with our "Back for More" with Anitta

[hockeyjae]

SLAFKOVSKY HAT TRICK!!!! LETS FKN GO!!!! HABS WIN AND SLAF HATTY!!!! MY BOYYYYYS!!

[tailliqhts]

❛  what if something happens to you ?  ❜

"anyone ever told you that you worry too much?" levity easily found within the question, once stoic features now shifting to a sly half-smirk. said worry isn't exactly misplaced. his line of work comes with danger in the most physical of senses and anyone who truly cared would indeed worry about the weekly runs he finds himself handling. he's got more responsibilities now, ones that could help him rise up enough to provide the kind of life he could only really imagine with her. he walks towards her in a slow stride, intent on placing hands gently on either side of her face. "nothings ever happened to me and that's not gonna change today. they wouldn't be stupid enough to try to fuck me over when it's money in their pockets," thumbs idly smooth over her skin, "do you trust me?"

[etcrnitys]

status: closed location: swann diner for: @deathwalking​ (connor)

what  was  nice  about  the  diner  was  its  late  hours.  being  open  until  about  3am  with  less  and  less  customers  entering  throughout  the  night  proved  to  be  the  premier  spot  to  not  get  caught.  and  to  also  have  a  bit  of  fun.  this,  of  course,  made  the  best  combination  for  a  classic  marie-connor  hunting  voyage,  the  kind  that  would  most  likely  disappoint  the  AVL  had  any  of  this  came  out.  and  was  best  kept  between  the  two.  especially  as  their  little  sport  has  increasingly  become  the  largest  source  of  entertainment  in  this  tiny  town  for  marie.  even  if  it  fed  into  both  of  their  worst  impulses.  literally.  which  is  how  the  two  found  themselves  at  the  diner,  thirty  minutes  before  closing,  the  place  all  to  themselves.  save  for  their  meal,  who  came  to  greet  them  with  menus  as  they  slid  into  the  booth.  as  he  gets  his  notepad  out,  he  mentions  how  the  kitchen  will  be  closing  soon,  which  marie  nods  along  to  as  she  pretends  to  be  interested  in  the  menu.  “   oh.   ”  she  acts  surprised,  tone  dripping  in  contempt  for  the  human  as  her  gaze  turns  to  connor.  “   did you want anything from the kitchen, connor?   ”  she  cocks  her  head  to  the  side,  unable  to  contain  her  knowing  smirk.