superman

{I used to pretend I was Superman and Danny Zuko. I'm pretty much still doing the same thing.} [just a rp]

[vancitygustin]

vcsmulders:

Definitely or literally? Cause if so I think you’re in desperate need for a shower, buddy.

Who says there wasn’t a shower in my hermit hole?

[vancitygustin]

[text billie] You could make it up to me now? [text] I could do with company. And Gary HAS missed you. That part's also true.

[text]: Alright, I’ll be over to see Gary soon. [text]: And you :P

@vclourd

[vancitygustin]

[text Billie] It was a great party, yeah. I'm very blessed. But it was a lot. I needed a little quiet too.

[text]: I’m sorry I couldn’t make it. [text]: Well, you have some now that you’re home right? 

@vclourd

[vancitygustin]

So.. I definitely went through some shit, but I feel better than I have in a long time. So I’m crawling out of my hermit hole just in time for season 4 of The Flash to start filming. First things first though... I’m in desperate need for coffee. Anyone else?

[vancitygustin]

[text Billie] Yeah, got in early in the morning, my dads worked all day. Just been chilling with the pups.

[text]: How was it? The insta post looked like you had fun. 

@vclourd

[vancitygustin]

vancitykreuk:

Aww Grant I knew I could count on you. 

Originally posted by vincatgifs

That is what they say about me.

[vancitygustin]

@vclourd

Happy Birthday, Bills. 

[vancitygustin]

[text Billie] Come over? [text] Gary misses you. And thinks I need human contact today.

[text] Are you back home then? 

@vclourd

[vancitygustin]

vancitykreuk:

Well this girl needs a drink. Anyone wanna join me?

I’d love to!

[kyleharrisdaily]

grantgust: (At a Dodgers game a few weeks back) K: Let’s take a picture with the 4. G: Why? K: I dunno (Today) K:[Sends me this picture] Happy 4th bruh. G: haha K: I knew this selfie would make sense one day.

[vancitygustin]

secretiveandhidingsa:

“Cheap tequila.”

Sometimes even cheap tequila works.

[arthuroakgrove]

It's scary how big my kids are getting.

[vancitygustin]

vancityarthur:

They will be five months on the 18th. Yours must be getting big too. How old are they now?

Oh man, my dogs are going on four or five years now. I try not to think too much about it. Wow, time really does fly doesn’t it?

[vancitykreuk-blog]

Ghost town

[vancitygustin]

vancitykristinkreuk:

Uh huh I doubt that but thanks for the high hopes. Haha how ya doing Grant?

Originally posted by annciabvl

I’m doing alright. How are you doing, Kristin?

[vancitygustin]

vancitycaity:

I’m not sure. Some cuddles from you might help

Caity cuddles? Are you kidding me? I’d be an idiot to turn that down.

[caityoakgrove]

[vancitygustin]

vancitycaity:

Friends are forever

@vancitygustin

[vancitykreuk-blog]

Ghost town

[vancitygustin]

vancitykristinkreuk:

Where is everyone?! Is there something going on that I don’t know about? Come on girls and guys I need some excitement!

Originally posted by annciabvl

They’re planning a surprise party for you.

[vancity-bcl-blog]

Memory lane || Grant & Billie

[vancitygustin]

vancity-bcl:

She grabbed another box from her right, leaving the clothes for Grant to look through. Her hands grabbed on to a few books and piles of papers she flipped through. Billie found a few annotated books she put in the auction pile, figuring it would make some people happy. “She wasn’t big on pictures really. I probably have more of her writing.” the young woman explained as she tossed him a little pocket-sized notebook. "That’s her swear book. She invented them and wrote them down.” She chuckled. She was in this strange place where she was on her way to getting better, and talking about the two women was doable without bursting into tears… but looking inside the notebook would’ve been too much. She could remember, but not relive.

She kept sorting through things slowly and melted a little at his question. “I’ve been… better and worse at the same time.” she explained, calmly. “I’m back on my medication, so I’m more stable… but it makes it… realer. More painful.” she clutched a little tighter onto the dress wrapped around the dog. It was incredibly hard to talk about her feelings, except with Grant. Maybe it was because he had been there for her when a lot of people hadn’t, or maybe it was some sort or cosmic thing, who knew. All that mattered was that she had someone. “You? How’s the heart?”

“Well, writing is something even more special. It’s like having her words and her heart documented,” Grant said, sorting through the clothes, folding them into neat piles and separating them by types. Grant chuckled a bit when Billie tossed him her ‘swear book.’ He had never known that she had done this. “That’s kind of ingenious,” he flipped through a few of the pages of handwriting, chuckling at a word or two. He figured that Billie had thrown it to him so she didn’t have to see it. He placed it in the keep box and kept going with the clothes. 

Nodding as Billie explained how she was, he gave her a soft and encouraging smile. “Yeah... I get it,” he said, sighing softly. He figured that Billie wasn’t on her medication when they had that excursion at the last party. He felt guilty about the darkness they had gotten into. Like he had lead her down a path that he shouldn’t have, but he wasn’t thinking clearly at all. “Sometimes denial is the best way to go, but not if it’s a risk to your health,” he said, folding a pair of pants and stacking them on the pants pile. At her question, Grant simply shrugged. “I don’t think I’ll ever be over her, but I have to be right? I just have to find someone who helps me forget a little bit.”