#ft: landon

[ruinedsoulsrp]

Starter for @renegadetulisrp loosely based on this

Hannah wasn't sure why she couldn't stand Landon. Maybe it was his smug face, or his laugh. Maybe it was his confidence that bordered on arrogance. She honestly wasn't sure. But it had taken about half a conversation for her to decide she did not like him. Not that she wasn't professional. They still had to work together after all, but he certainly wasn't her favorite person, and she'd doubt if he wasn't aware of that, considering she hardly spoke more than three words to him anytime they were on the same shift.

It was a Friday night like any other, she was finishing up, and Landon came over to user out the last few stragglers when she heard yelling and glass smashing. She came running out to a full on brawl. She wasn't sure how he'd managed it, but somehow Landon had fought off the other two men and gotten them out of the club. Hannah ran after and locked the door swiftly before turning back toward the man who was now leaning against one of the tables. "Christ," she muttered as she moved over to him, slipping underneath so his larger frame was practically draped over her smaller stature so she could help him take a seat at one of the booths. "Hold on." she instructed before she went for the First Aid Kit.

When she returned, she offered the hint of a smile as she looked him over. "You look like shit." she teased, her smirk growing as she pulled out some gauze and antiseptic spray, wetting the pad before holding it up, hovering over the bleeding wound on his forehead. "This is gonna sting."

[silascody]

🧑‍🧑‍🧒 your brothers

"Fuck those motherfuckers. They're all older than me and they're all assholes. Landon's a retired MMA fighter, Nathan was in the NFL and I don't fucking know what Richie does and I don't care to find out either. They were always tight and most of my childhood was sitting at a table no one really wanted me to be at. I was only born so my brother could have a chance at living so when Jack died any way, it felt like no one could really figure out what the fuck to do with me, so I just drifted. Away from them, through my teens, right up until adulthood."

"None of them stopped me when I left Portland for good, none of them visited me in prison, none of them give a shit about me. I'm pretty sure if I croaked tomorrow I'd end up being one of those unclaimed bodies that gets cremated and dumped in a mass grave."

"As far as I'm concerned, I got one brother and he's been dead a long, long time."

send 👪 for my muse to talk about a family member of theirs.

[elliottortegax]

Dear Mom, Happy Mother's Day! Thank you for being there for me (us). You're the best. No one could ask for a better mom than you. Love you with all my heart. L. (&E)

The flowers, the card, were delivered with breakfast made by Elliott and Landon with an additional envelope. In it there were three additional cards; one was for a weekend away for her and her girlfriends and the other was a weekend away with Landon, and the final one was a weekend away for the three of them. Once they were opened, Elliott leaned in and grinned. "These are valid for whenever you want to use them." Because he knew how much hard work she was putting into the vineyard, no way she'd be using up three weekends away. Finally, there was a picture framed of her and Landon, which honestly, Elliott found the cutest, which was why he wanted it framed. Might have been some time ago, but he thought they were still like this.

@lydsdonovan

[tooswcctx]

@luriddaze / Lyra Masood & Landon Lovell inspo: working on a story together?

Normally, normally, Lyra was a pretty punctual person. Up at least thirty minutes before she had to scramble out the door to get to work, hitting submit on her articles within fifteen minutes of the deadline - that kind of thing. So it came as a surprise when there was a knock on her door and she was still in bed. Was she late? Glancing at her phone, her alarm was set to go off in another ten minutes so she hadn't overslept. The only option was some kind of emergency. Getting out of her bed, she hurried to the door only to find Landon on the other side of it; the photographer she'd been paired with to work on this story. "Oh - hi. You're early." Unnecessary to point out. "Let me, come in, I should get dressed." A ratty oversized t-shirt and shorts were not the first impression she had wanted to make but here they were.

[marniedixon]

Location: Outside Swolemates Status: CLOSED for @musesoface (Landon)

Marnie was heading out of the gym. Her hair slicked up into a ponytail due to the fresh shower after her workout. She kept it light for the day; her reasoning landing on the grey clouds that put a quite literal damper on the woman's morning. Her muscles ached ever so slightly, a tiredness in her that matched the stormy sky. The woman took a deep breath, prepping herself for the rain as she finally took a couple steps out from under the shelter of the awning. What was the point of even taking a shower? The thought lingering as she neared her car.

It was a glimpse from out of the corner of her eye, that sent her into a light jog to catch up with who she thought was Owen. The sweatshirt looked exactly like his, and if she could spare him having to walk in the rain - she would. Hence why she was so gentle in placing her hand on the individual's shoulder. It wasn't until they turned around, that she suddenly felt as though the wind had been knocked out of her. "I-uh-Hi..." It was an odd sensation for her brain to instantly scramble whilst her heart turned into a puddle in her shoes. Marnie took the liberty of breaking eye contact in order to hyper-fixate on the raindrops hitting the pavement, her fingers fiddling with the end of her ponytail for a moment before she pushed her hair behind her. "How've you been, Land?" Her brown eyes finally found the courage to look into his blue ones yet again.

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @blindspct

“maybe  if  you  didn’t  use  those  stupid  pet  names,  you’d  be  able  to  keep  a  woman  and  my  presence  wouldn’t  be  needed.”  ivy  responds  with  a  perfectly  placid  smile,  still  intending  to  keep  people  off  their  radar.  what  would  be  the  point  of  faking  his  date  only  to  be  found  out?  she  is  struggling  to  recall  why  she’s  agreed  to  help  in  the  first  place,  this  is  more  trouble  than  what  it’s  worth.  to  her,  anyway.  “i  need  another  drink.”  whatever  it  takes  to  get  her  through  the  evening. 

[awalkoflife-arc]

+ closed starter for @wynterlanding !

“You drive like my abuela, no offence.” Sam comments, stealing a glance at Landon from the passenger seat. It's not that she isn't grateful for the ride, but they're definitely lagging due to his speed --- or lack thereof --- and at this rate, she knows they're bound to be late for their check-in. “If you want me to take over, I can.” She offers, considering they've been driving for three hours already. He's not entirely what she was expecting. Landon Wynter; one of Hollywood's resident and rising stars. Sam knew of him before he got in touch and was familiar with some of his feature film work. Tara was immediately excited, probably a little more than she should have been, since the majority of what she knew about the filmmaker, she learned from E! News. More specifically, his relationship with Emeline Entwistle.

Sam didn't read into any of that, though. He was still just a guy, trying to make a living. The world of celebrity didn't phase her and Landon was no exception, no matter how big of a deal he was. Admittedly though, she was intrigued as to what his specific fascination was regarding her life, or rather, her father's life. Billy Loomis wasn't a figure to be celebrated, or even acknowledged and yet, she was alive because of him. In truth, she still struggled to accept that part of herself, the part that was inherently him, the part that murdered her ex-boyfriend two years ago. He'd hardly left her with any other choice though, after turning out to be a raging, psychotic maniac. “Seriously though, I appreciate the ride. Are you sure you're not tired?”

[packagecfgirlyevil-a]

closed starter for @wynterlanding / autumn & landon, working on a horror movie together for her big break.

most saw her simply as a nepotism baby - which, admittedly, she was. she'd spent the past decade enjoying her life in the spotlight without really doing anything, but it wasn't quite enough anymore. she needed something, and dipping her toes into the world of acting seemed like just as good a career as anything.

it was even more fortuitous that she seemed to be a natural at it; her audition had gone smoothly and even the first table reads had been more exciting than she thought she'd find them. but it was her first day on set - nerves fluttered in her stomach despite her normal cool demeanor, and she clutched her script while reviewing the lines for the scene as she walked back and forth.

she made her way towards where her director was, determined to make his vision come to life as best as she could. her smile was bright, but her nerves were a little frayed - "so, do you have any last words of advice before we dive in?"

[postergrl]

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐙 – tag dump!

[silascody]

🔪 a hateful text + landon

🔪 a hateful text.

SILAS 📲: Saw sumn ab how MMA fighters can die younger bc of head injuries from fights and shit SILAS 📲: Heres hoping your next fathead 😃

texting starters.

[emptytcwn]

dynamics tag with kris !

[acefms]

@dadiism

[awalkoflife-arc]

sab's social media post for @wynterlanding's birthday ! <;3

Sabrina is almost hesitant to make the post, but considering their arrangement, she knows it's necessary. She texts Landon in advance, letting him know so it won't take him by surprise. That day together at the beach --- on the last day of the vacation where it all started --- had been a good one; fun, full of laughs and oddly freeing. It's why she chose that particular image, it held a greater meaning beyond the perfect illusion they were creating. She'd booked dinner for two at Nobu and had already gift wrapped (and baked) Landon's presents, ready to take to him.

( for the irony that only they would understand )

( sab has gifted lan 'the magician' tarot card in the form of jewellery as it represents energy, potential, and the manifestation of one's desires; the card symbolizes the meetings of the physical and spiritual worlds ("as above, so below") and the conduit converting spiritual energy into real-world action. she finds it to be fitting to their relationship and she wishes lan success both personally and professionally )

( just for fun ;) and also because sam couldn't get him this but sab can ! )

[jawbrkrs]

▨ : rubbing their back to calm them down when they’re upset @ Eva

scattered  papers  in  front  her  was  small  insight  to  how  her  night  was  going.  after  much  consideration,  and  resignation  meeting  later,  she  was  back  where  she  belonged.  fighting  the  good  fight,  which  only  meant  working  even  harder  than  before.  if  they  had  any  hope  in  beating  a  billion  dollar  corporation  they  were  going  to  need  a  miracle.  she  had  run  through  countless  graphs,  charts,  company  reports  and  still  nothing  solid  enough,  to  give  them  any  leverage.  "  you've  got  to  be  fucking  kidding  me.  "  she  muttered,  with  a  long  exhale  brining  her  hands  to  her  head,  closing  brown  eyes.  it  wasn't  until  she  felt  his  hand  on  her  back,  did  she  even  think  about  breathing  again.  she  sighed,  opening  her  eyes  again  to  look  at  him,  her  head  tilting  to  rest  on  his  shoulder.  he  didn't  say  anything  and  yet  ,  "  thank  you.  "  she  whispered,  all  the  words  in  his  touch  were  enough.  closing  the  small  space,  her  lips  pressed  into  his,  molding  together  like  they  should  never  be  apart.  finally  where  she  needed  to  be.    

[ofdamnation]

from the dark & toxic ships prompt ❛ you think you’d be happy with someone else? no way. i’m it. ❜ to anita from landon

dark  &  toxic  ships  meme  ,  accepting!

           ‘  you  fuckin’  serious  ?  ’     practically  laughs  in  his  face  at  the  ridiculousness  of  his  claims  ,  eyes  rolling  as  she  avoids  his  eyes  .     ‘  i  could  tell  you  five  names  off  the  top  of  my  head  that’d  make  me  happier  than  you  ,  lan———   don’t  think  for  a  second  that  you’re  it  for  me  .  ’      scoffs  at  the  audacity  of  the  male  ,  hands  lifting  to  shove  him  back  by  his  chest  to  get  him  out  of  her  face  .     ‘  good  thing  i  ain’t  felt  happiness  once  in  my  life  to  know  what’s  better  for  me  ,  huh  ?   lucky  you  i  don’t  just  get  up  and  leave  .  ’      

[dismaltouch]

@bejcweled

iCarly 2.01 - iGuess Everyone Just Hates Me