#(elliot.)

elliot  noticed  the  guy  hovering  a  little  too  close,  his  eyes  tracking  every  move  just  to  be  safe.  his  jaw  tightened,  leaning  in  while  his  shoulder  brushed  against  his  friend's  as  if  it  were  casual.  "hey---see  that  guy?"  he  nodded  faintly  in  his  direction,  speaking  lowly.  "kinda  getting  a  weird  vibe.  want  me  to  scare  him  off?"  his  hand  hovered  over  their  waist,  waiting  for  the  okay.  the  two  had  always  been  friends,  ride  or  dies  even,  and  at  the  end  of  the  day,  elliot  just  wanted  to  make  sure  his  friends  were  all  safe  and  sound---pretending  as  if  the  two  were  lovers  of  some  sort  might  finally  make  the  creep  lay  off. / @angelsdvsts

"Is it bad that I woulda paid to see their faces, Hunt?" Elliot laughs as they continue working on some track repairs. "How'd they lose a whole ass train?" He snickers, unable to shake his amusement for the past few days since learning of the ordeal Wolf and Ryan had gone through. Sparks fly from the torch in his hands as he welds a fractured piece of track back together. "Bet it was those assholes across town," on the other side of The Wards, "fuckin' shit up for the rest of us." It's rare for Elliot to openly disparage others, but, at the end of the day, as funny as the image of Wolf and Ryan chasing after a train is, the ramifications if they hadn't resolved it would've been bad for their entire family. @manybcdthings

there are no cops in dnd

WHEN ARE WE GETTING IT HIS HAND LOOKED SO GOOD. PLEASE GOD SOMEONE GIF IT.

Vanessa: hey, i heard about your place. i don't know what miles has in place for you, but i've got his american express if you want to like try and replace some of the stuff you lost or whatever.

Morgan: is there a song that always gets stuck in your head no matter how much you don't want it to?