𝐀 𝐃𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋

motorcycle training man: okay , so you insurance forms have just been sent, I guess for now just ... take it easy! I guess the time off work is nice but , that’s about it ... oh my god , that sounded so insensitive , I’m sorry! me: my dude , as crappy as this whole thing is , I am enjoying not having to be at work , it’s fine .

out . ya girl is ALIVE ! got a cast on for a week , then pending on if the two breaks in my foot realign on their own , surgery to realign them might happen at the end of this week . does this mean i’ll be around ? for sure . will i be writing ? hopefully ???

𝐌𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐎'𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐚 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬                               ↳ I am in the ＭＯＯＤ to 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 in the sky .

out . 2,009 caps of my fc && i’ve decided it’s time to remake all my icons ... i already hate this

           careful fingers / delicate hold upon slender chain -- ; a nod couples with soft 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 issued between her teeth .           ‘ it’s 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 , was it a gift ? ‘               pad of thumb runs the length of links , cock of her head to shift auburn locks back over her shoulder .

       ‘ take me away from here , dutch van der linde . ‘         where he led , she would follow / wherever he was , she was ＨＯＭＥ . something wild && untamed -- a life sans all she had ever known ; thrown all aside for the man who held her so securely within his grip / oh , how she had LAUGHED at the girls who had swooned && fawned back in dublin -- yet look at her now , sturdy place upon his arm , emerald hues so transfixed upon his face .                                     a lift onto tips of toes , press of lips against his ; just briefly , nothing more than a fleeting brush before withdrawal -- cock of her head accompanied by shift of auburn against shoulders , teeth scraping across rouged lower lip .                ‘ as far as possible . ‘

                                     soft brush of fingertips against temple / lingering in her affections ; heart upon her sleeve , so 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐍 for just HIM . quiet moment , perch of her chin against his shoulder , face turned to brush the tip of her nose to skin of his neck . saying nothing in response to spoken comment ( 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘐𝘚 𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘋𝘓𝘠 𝘈 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘚𝘖 𝘊𝘈𝘚𝘜𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠 -- 𝘋𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘙𝘜𝘓𝘠 𝘋𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠 ) slender frame turns further in towards his own / no space between them truly , && she swears in that singular moment she is 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 in a way she has never been before . simple sigh pushed through ivory canines -- ; emerald hues fall closed , tightly , wishing to live within this moment for the rest of her life / all she ever wanted , DESIRED , here now beneath the press of her palm to his heart -- feels it beat against hand , wondering idly if he meant those 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 .         ‘ yer all i want , dutch van der linde . ‘                             simple statement offered against his skin , cannot bring herself to meet his gaze -- fears it would all fall apart within eyes of brown that make her melt . 

                                         a RARITY for her to be out a l o n e / without dutch , without the ＶＡＮ ＤＥＲ ＬＩＮＤＥ ＧＡＮＧ . emerald hues rest upon the other -- ; caution settled in the base of spine , intuition screams to leave ; chin angles upwards , show of 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 in regards to gun pointed to steadily in her direction . question causes tilt of head , purse of rubied lips .           ‘ ye must be 𝘉𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘋 if ye think i’m with the law . ‘

out  . meanwhile , i loaded another catfish video and closed my drafts lmao