𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧

. 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 . “𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚗.” - an original character portrayal of Trevor Munson, son of Bobby Munson. writer is friendly. crossovers welcome. multi-ship/multi-verse.

~ hmm. do i return?

“hey ! how’s it been?”

maybe . .

he’s honking the horn of his ute outside of @xOutlawmayhamx’s place , windows down and beaming with eagerness.

wrapping @xOutlawmayhamx into his arms and tucking her against his chest.

“i got you girl, don’t worry. if you need company, you just gotta ask.” he’s leaning beside her, grabbing the wine and taking a swig.

“busy saving lives and shit.” he swayed his head, grinning at her — he did not mind the company. “what’re you doing now?”

he frowned at her — although it instantly slipped into a smile as he slipped an arm across her shoulders. “how you been, doc?”

brows raising, he’s shifting his gaze onto her. “you need something?”

phone pressed against his ear, the ringing tone echoed as he waited for @MisfitOfRoses to answer.

you want a blanket or something?

happy new year fuckers.

both, haven’t ridden properly in awhile. yeah, congrats. when you opening?

tryna get back to riding, you?

yes?

I’ll show you just how easy I turn a tough guy into a dead man.

who’s dressing up spooky with me ?

“Been awhile.”