𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝓒𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐠𝐨 𝓗͟𝐨͟𝐮͟𝐝͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐢. ╱ 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐘.

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀… 𝓘’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰͟𝐡͟𝐨͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐂͟𝐞͟𝐥͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫.

⠀⠀

[𓏲 ࣪♡𓂃 𝓈𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝓈𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤. @nowshesinexile]

⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀… 𝓼𝐡𝐞 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬͟𝐮͟𝐧͟𝐬͟𝐡͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐞.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐃͟𝐚͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐲
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬.

⠀⠀

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

anger. Who did this guy think he was? She felt inside her purse to make sure her knife was there, just in case.

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

“Isn’t it your job to deliver your customers to their destination safely? How about you quit the threats and do that.”

Lena shoved the cash into her purse and narrowed her eyes at him. “Are you accusing me of something?” She could feel her cheeks begin to heat with >

[‍ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝕭𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑. @fuocospettrale]

“Do you know how to get home after being dumped off on the busiest freeway in town?” he counters with a pleasant cadence, glancing at her reflection again.

“Ease up back there, yeah? You heard the GPS tell me to go south … Or were you too busy counting all that —

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

the way. Did she need him judging where she lived? Fuck no. He already knew she was a thief.

Her gaze settles on the outside world through the window silently. Hoping that’s how this car ride remains: 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭.

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

Her eyes almost roll at the smile that’s on his face; trying terribly hard to hide her own. Lena opens the passenger side door to his SUV and slips in, buckling in her seatbelt. She murmurs the address to a house a few houses down from her own, she could walk the rest of >

[‍ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝐁𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐄. @plutopolis]

Funny how the roles reverse when they both take off their masks. The once solemn and impassive Bowie kicks up an impish smile as she plucks the cash from his grip. Her own expression is the one more bare and unamused now that she’s not trying to persuade him of her innocence. —

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

but she says nothing.

Stuffing the cash down her bra, Lena tightens his jacket around her frame and nods. “Let’s go.”

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

Practically snatching the money from his fingertips, as though she were afraid he’d change his mind, Lena indiscreetly counts the cash in front of him. If he’s watching carefully, he’d glimpse her eyes widen in surprise for a spilt second when she realises the extra amount, >

[‍ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝐁𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐄. @plutopolis]

He takes a brief moment to glance away from the ATM screen when she accepts his offer, surprised. Then nods, punching in the desired amount. It files out in twenties, twice the amount she asked for.

He closes out his account, folds the wad, and extends it to her. Sable —

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

And that’s a problem, because?

[𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙖 @moraldignity]

yet she's head to toe pink

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

She’s judging 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

[𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙖 @moraldignity]

⠀

“ 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠
𝙉𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚
𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 ”

𝑲��𝒑 𝑨𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒔 # 𝗟𝗨𝗫

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

She hasn’t been seen scheming in a while, perhaps it’s time to get up to some old tricks.

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

I know how to send a nice kick to the balls.” She knew her mouth could sometimes get her into trouble, however, it wasn’t very often she was afraid.

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

Lena eyed the male through the review mirror, noticing his lingering stare hover a little too long for her liking, she was about to ask him to pay attention when his eyes slid back to the road, as though he could read her mind. “It’s fine. Just don’t try anything sketchy, >

[‍ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝕭𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑. @fuocospettrale]

The vehicle rolls by her destination, the blinker ticking as they take a right onto the motorway, as directed by the GPS clipped to the dash.

Dreary blue eyes point up at the passenger’s reflection in the rear view mirror, lingering on her longer than a driver doing eighty —

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

Nestled in the backseat, Lena is busy going through her purse, counting the cash she had stashed inside when something outside the window catches her eye. “Hey, I think you missed the turn?”

[‍ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝕭𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑. @fuocospettrale]

⠀⠀ ⠀

not your uber driver, but the
vehicle you ended up inside :
a true crime special.

⠀⠀ ⠀

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

@unhingedspirits / they’re driving me crazy!

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

/ Bro, these bots are getting out of control. Is anyone else getting bombarded by bots liking their tweets?

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

@FeralOrion / okay, good! I’m glad it just isn’t me, I was like omg people are going to hate writing with me with all these bots chasing after everything 😅

[𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝓭͟𝐢͟𝐬͟𝐚͟𝐩͟𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐠 𝓪𝐜𝐭. @aloadingerror]

@unhingedspirits / thank yoooou my sweet friend 😭💕