#Car Lists

[shiftythrifting]

totally safe and normal facebook marketplace finds in NC usa

[wigglebox]

Supernatural September | Day 1 - On the road

[sophbun]

[yuwuta]

the best stereotype to assign to toji is that he is the dude who is defensive about and honestly a little nerdy when it comes to grilling. he will guard that grill and he will deliver perfectly cooked hamburgers and steaks no you cannot help him and he knows he shouldn’t call it a “man’s job” but it’s his job and your job is to sit in the little beach chair he pulls out for you when it starts to get warm and sip your drink and keep him company and tell him what you think of the new spice rub he tried out and sure if you wanna kiss him on the cheek that's fine too he won’t object 

[feketeribizli]

little ant in his new ride + a bear friend

[brainrotdotexe]

i like to think im funny

i have more of these in the reblogs btw

[elvhenmage]

20 Tav QOTDs

a compilation of questions i’ve seen on twitter + ones i’ve come up with myself <3 can be used as an ask game or as a daily game!

what do they smell like at their freshest? (and/or after a tenday. your choice)

what would their blood taste like to vampires?

how would they kiss their LI?

how do they sleep with their LI (what position, does one steal the blankets, is one too hot/cold, etc)?

what does their tent area look like? where do they prefer to pitch their tent (next to water, covered on three sides, etc)?

if they had a set of dnd dice, what would they look like?

do they collect anything (gems, bottles, keys, etc)?

if either, are they part of the astarion/gale book club (magic & literature) or the wyll/shadowheart book club (trashy romance novels)?

if they had to be put in a “get along shirt” with a companion, who would it be?

do they prefer speak with dead or speak with animals?

what are their thoughts on clowns?

their companions are gossiping about them behind their back! who is it and what are they saying?

what makes them laugh? what does their laugh sound like?

do they have any inside jokes among their companions?

what’s the description of their camp clothes in the inventory menu?

what’s the description of their underwear in the inventory menu?

how do they celebrate their birthday?

what modern day tv show would they binge over a weekend? do they get their LI to watch with them?

do you have a playlist for your tav? if so, what’s the title + description?

if you were to try pickpocketing them, what would they be carrying?

[nicheguides]

First Date Ideas

Skip the coffee date! Entice the next hottie you meet with a brand new experience✨

[late-draft]

Nothing is happening. He's nowhere. And yet there's so much traffic, people and vessels moving. Distant shouting and discussions, communicating about logistics, but there's no need for him there. So he just stares out in silence and feels the cold wind. The air is choked with the stench of diesel every day and yet sea birds fly through that filth still.

[freewayshark]

Fuck it Friday

Bucktommy got me acting up because I almost never dip my toes into Omegaverse. Tagged by @rewritetheending

“Eddie, that's impossible. What you’re telling me is impossible. We didn’t mate. I never bit him, I wouldn’t have done that to him,” Tommy says, desperately needing his words to ring true. But Eddie just looks at him with pity.

“We both know that sometimes you don’t have to.”

Tommy shakes his head even though he knows what Eddie is saying is true. It’s rare, but not unfathomably so. Sometimes, the connection between two people is so strong that a mating bond forms without the claiming bite.

Tommy feels like he might be sick. Not only because Evan is now tied to him, but because Tommy leaving him was the worst possible thing he could’ve done. He’d chalked feeling like shit up to the breakup he hadn’t really wanted and maybe a badly timed bout of the flu, but if what Eddie is saying is true, it’s actually because of the sudden absence of his Omega. And Evan losing his Alpha like that would’ve sent his hormones into a tailspin—no wonder his heat has come a month early.

[blatantprinterpropaganda]

kant knowingly sending his unbelievably incredibly artfully annoying best friend in to hit on a hitman (note: two different kinds of hit) without telling the best friend that this guy not only assembles burgers but also disassembles people... honestly i think that nearly counts as attempted murder. but what's a little bit of that between friends

[shiftythrifting]

Wrassle Castle…

[oconist]

not to be an este defender on main (lie) but he already apologized. he took fault. he got penalized and dnf'ed. he acknowledged that the gap was too small.

i get that gasly is angry that este tried to overtake him and crashed into him, but in the end he got a point anyways. he doesn't have to put este on blast, once again, when it has all been said and he already apologized. i get being angry, but where is the team pr? when pierre crashed into este in australia, all este said to the press was "all good, he alr apologized" but no, gasly has to go and act like este swerved the car into him on purpose.

this is not to say the crash was gasly's fault, not at all, but c'mon, it's not like este tried pitting the blame on him at all. he apologized. but obviously all the media will say and repeat is what has been said for years and years, that ocon is the worse teammate ever, without acknowledging that este apologized and owned his mistake.

[unboundprompts]

can you do a prompt where you are describing how the car accident happened in persent. like; he speed up his car, breaking the rules and then suddenly the car hit something, no, someone.

Describing a Car Accident

-> tw for a sensitive/traumatic subject

-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.

His foot was heavy on the pedal, the car humming beneath his fingers on the wheel. Wheels spun on the rough road, the car all but vibrating as he reached speeds of 70, 80 miles per hour.

She listened to the roar of the engine, loving the sound of the purr as she stepped on the gas. She'd do anything to listen to that noise.

The speed limit was a mere suggestion, and they felt unstoppable in that moment.

The windshield shattered. That was the first thing he noticed. Cracks like a spiderweb and finally glass flying everywhere. He scrambled to hit the breaks, wheels burning on the road.

The noise was the worst part. The screeching of the tires, the scream that poured from her lips. The thud of the body. The silence that followed.

They hit someone. There was someone in the road. There was blood, so much blood. They couldn't breathe. Oh God, what did they do?

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[flowery-laser-blasts]

Maybe not in front of strangers at a public karaoke bar... but singing a duet in private; it kinda makes you feel like you're on cloud nine, doesn't it? Took a moment today to let out some steam by finishing up this WIP I had laying around for ages while listening to my 'karaoke for on the road' spotify list. 'Our Love' by Curtis Harding ft. Jazmine Sullivan, 'Ain't No Mountain High Enough' by Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell and 'Accidentally in love' by Counting Crows to name 3 from the top of my head.

It's just fun to sing and not to worry about whether or not you're good at it!

[larabar]

the i-forgot-an-important-thing dread we've all been there