#random sorry

[xo-cherrycola]

MY DADS MUSIC TASTE PISSES ME OFFFFFFF 💔💔💔💔💔💔

[marchsfreakshow]

Angels Can't Cry Darlin [Trevor Phillips]

Hurt/Comfort //Drabble. My specialty; Halloween. You're feeling insecure about yourself, and Trevor is surprisingly comforting. In his own weird way.

Halloween was so shitty for me, I wrote this out of pure comfort lol.

It's Trevor so you know it's suggestive.

No one's perspective.

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Cars zipped past, they shouted party music. All of them. Despite Sandy Shores being decently quiet on a good day, something was always happening around the corner. It just so happened that today was a big 'happening'. Halloween.

What a day. Trailers had one piece of music playing, and beers were drunk. People danced, made out, did any and all types of drugs. Most you wanted to do was drink, and people watch. It was your favourite pastime. That's how you met your boyfriend.

You were sat on a little sandy hill facing the entry to Sandy Shores, legs crossed, and finding a piece of real life entertainment to make your day. Today was the day that a guest's car was parked out one trailer. You always kept your eye on the person in this trailer. He was entertaining you, even if he didn't have a clue about it. But, he welcomed a guest into his 'home', despite his demeanour. They spoke about a 'score' and how 'The Chinese..' would be following them or something. It confused you, but you were so intrigued in what happened.

Before you knew it, the man you were watching for entertainment, was staring at you. You were sort of leant on the trailer's front porch, watching the cars. "Why aren't you at the bar with everyone?"

"You weren't there." Trevor just chuckled and stood next to you.

"Why didn't you go baby?" He asked, staring that dark stare at you.

Your answer was a glance down at yourself. You were dressed as an angel. But not a teenage slutty one. Big wings, a headband as a halo, and everything in white. Trevor thought you looked wonderful. He just couldn't stop staring at you, and how wonderful you looked. "What's wrong with that? You look great!"

"No I don't. I look so shitty, and fuck ugly."

"Shut up. You don't. You look fuckin sexy like that."

You just smirked and swatted Trevor away. He didn't take that as a no, and wrapped his arms around you, leaning on your back. "Nah you look amazing. Want me to show you how great you look angel?" He leant you back using his own strength, kissing the sides of your tear stained faced.

"What are those tears for?" He let you go, and you turned around, holding onto his arms. There was some recognition of comfort in the man, and he took off the wings that really weighed down on your shoulders. You took a relaxed, deep breath, as your posture became less stiff.

"I'm sorry Trevor..."

"None of the apologizing bullshit angel. C'mon." He threw the wings and halo into the road, letting whoever drive over them. The cold air brushed past you, and he took your worrying look into the nothingness as a confirmation you needed to be inside. Your back found the bed as you wriggled around trying to find a comfortable spot. Not like Trevor's bed was very comfortable anyway. He sort of held you best he could. Comforting and cuddling for long wasn't his strong suit. "Your costume looks fuckin brilliant. Don't say shitty things about yourself. Understand?"

As a response, you nodded, your arms wrapped tight around your boyfriend's back. It didn't last long as Trevor had you pinned down slightly, and was placing kisses everywhere. He moved parts of your costume around so he could place a kiss on every part of you. "You're gorgeous. Shut up and don't forget that."

"Okay Trevor."

"Not good enough."

"I'm pretty, and nice looking. All for you." You sighed happily, hoping it would satisfy him.

"Good Y/N." He grinned, finally kissing you properly.

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[very-tired-rat]

wait who does brill fight in the rumble

[viilpstick]

when eislyn is anxious i like to think vil will stay awake even when she begs for him to go to sleep… so they stay awake until she falls asleep in the bathroom and he makes sure is actually safe for her to go to sleep in the bed.

when eislyn has anxiety attack through the classes, she will start to have shaky hands and constantly tapping her feet into the floor, if vil is not around (specially since they are not at the same year), grim will pull up a fight with the teacher to let her go take a break outside… don’t be fooled, he already got out of class bc of the disrespect- however, ace and deuce try to help her by keeping her distracted

when eislyn starts to worry about her eating habits, vil shows her how to control her diet and that eventually eating sweets is not an issue

Vil likes to hold Eislyn veryyy close to him to make sure she doesn’t starts to shake like a nervous dog

if they are in public and she gets nervous with the attention, hell make sure there’s a way to get privacy until she calms down or by the end of the day soon as possible

[o-vishtay]

My dad showed me a funny music video when I was 12. It was Twisted Transistor and before that I wasn’t introduced to metal/rock in general. Changed my life 😭. I became obsessed with the feeling I got from listening to Korn. My feelings felt validated and I grew with the music. Like a friendship through song sorta. 🩶

I’ve always described nu metal as being my background music while I sit on my porch in “heaven” and watch the rain…cry…wait for someone to show up maybe.

My favorite album is Issues, I cannot choose a favorite song. ☁️

[sonnet-of-anarchy]

Petition, if it hasn’t been done already, to make Howard x Vince’s ship name “dark side of the moon” (like Moon… Noir) anyway

[twoleafsimmer]

ladies and gentlemen;

✨Vidcund✨

[ohblimeygeorge]

I do get it but I don’t get it why all the drivers show up during race weekends wearing their best fanciest stuff only to change into their ‘work’ clothes literally 10 mins later lol. Like I know it’s all for show and cameras etc but I still don’t see the point🫠 like just put your team shirt on at home n be done with it