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The New Order - Speed Triple
Check out some of the recent episodes of @socialstudiesshow I have been fortunate to shoot and edit with @stanevansphoto In this episode @brendon310 shares in fighting for equal rights which landed him in the White House to work alongside @barackobama . . #socialstudiesshow #stanevans #social #activism #justice #reform #equalrights #activism #nfl (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CE4HXTOn6ns/?igshid=oqvp5mwna4u0
UPFORADVENTURE - A one woman journey into the heart of the desert.
what happened after musical beers @jimmyfallon
it’s one am, im tired but i was in my writing mood and this is what happened. so hope u enjoy this stanevans fic, i guess.
“think im drunk,” sebastian slurred, leaning against chris.
“yeah, you are, buddy.” chris let out a soft laugh, but not shaking too much in fear of making the other’s headache too worse.
“mhh, it was so fun today,”
“yeah, without me. and had to give a long talk to jimmy fallon about drinking your spit.” evans said, bitterly.
“he’s funny.” sebastian giggled. he giggled. drunk sebastian’s definitely even weirder than normal sebastian.
“no, he’s not.” chris pouted, obviously not liking the idea of the host drinking his boyfriend’s spit beer. “you’re mine, capishe?”
“mhm,” replied stan, giving up trying to balance himself on evens’s shoulders and just laying down on his lap. “you’re pretty. you’re eyes and you’re beard and you’re voice and-“
“okay, okay. go to sleep,” chris gently, ran his fingers through sebastian’s hair.
his turn to pout, sebastian whined, “what about sex? i want sex. you like sex. we should have sex right now before i fall asleep.” another set of giggles.
“after you get over your hangover, okay?” unable to cure the pouting, chris promised, “we’ll do a sunday sex marathon after, okay?”
and finally, “okay. gon’ sleep now. ‘m so tir’d”
“alright, baby.” chris smiled fondly and kept petting sebastian’s hair.
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