Throwback to Summer 2022. What can I say? I love to dance 🕺 and I love doing it on the @partywithprentice train. Follow him for awesome opportunities to make your Las Vegas experience better. #travel #travelphotography #travelgram #travelblogger #travelreels #traveling #traveler #2022 #lasvegas #marquee #marqueenightclub #ysbh #ysbh✈️ #ysbhlifestyle #ysbh💙 #youshouldbehere #partywithprentice #makesomenoise #moveandgroove #ilovedanceclubs (at Marquee Las Vegas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjODCezp_BC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
We can relate to this face! #welcomeseptember #WeMadeIt #CryIng #MakeSomeNoise #Froggy1003 (at Froggy 100.3) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-QxInr_r6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
We go all the way to 11! Happy Saturday from us and our little #Marshallstack. Have a good one #musos! 02088839641 #marshallamps #makesomenoise #spinaltap #livesound #bandrehearsalstudio #recordingstudio https://www.instagram.com/p/CfyTZmSI_wV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Saying our goodbyes to Sue Bird after announcing her retirement from @seattlestorm @wnba. So many memories from the 6 years of season tickets before life became too busy. #letsgostorm #stormcrazies #suebird #wnba #seattlestorm #makesomenoise (at Climate Pledge Arena) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfnIM8Kpmtjx4HqR30w4BpiXgUg0Ch2bvB6_5g0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Swerve laughs as the locker room door slams open, Hangman shouldering through it.
“Back for more already?” he asks, not fighting as Hangman drags him down to the floor.
Bruises are already blossoming around Hangman's neck, angry and purpled.
"You son of a bitch," Hangman hisses, his blood dripping across Swerve’s face. “You’re fucking dead.”
“You had your chance, cowboy,” Swerve drawls.
It’s not entirely surprising when Hangman smashes their mouths together — painful, harsh, tasting like iron — but Swerve pushes a laugh between his lips anyway.
Hangman bites, spilling more blood between them, and Swerve’s beginning to like the taste.
This is neither kayfabe compliant nor not kayfabe compliant, but a secret third thing (based on @thevaudevillescene's imagines of Matt Jackson bitching at waitstaff)
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"My friend asked for no pickles," said Matt flatly.
"Okay?" said the waiter. His name tag said Cameron. He was a little nervous. "He literally didn't say anything, but I can get him a new sandwich, that's no issue."
"And no mayo," said Matt. "Or tomatoes."
"He doesn't like tomatoes," said Nick, cracking his knuckles.
Cameron paused. "Um, okay," he said. Deep breaths, buddy, he reminded himself. Stay cool. First day on the job is always weird. "Is there anything you don't want?"
Hook stared at him. He nodded.
"Great," Cameron said. "What else?"
"No lettuce," said Matt. "Lettuce upsets his stomach."
"Okay," said Cameron. He nodded. "So you ordered a BLT and you don't want tomatoes or lettuce? You just want bacon and bread."
"Hook wants cheese," said Matt.
"So like, a grilled cheese sandwich with bacon?" said Cameron. He was starting to feel a little panicked.
Hook nodded.
"Okay, cool," said Cameron. "We can do that. Um, you could have asked for that in the first place, but that's fine. I'll get you a grilled cheese with bacon. Anything else?"
"Chips," said Hook. Cameron swallowed. "Yeah, okay. They don't usually come with chips, but—"
Nick cracked his knuckles again.
"But it's seriously no problem!" said Cameron. "Don't even worry about it. I'm sure the chef would be happy to add chips. Or—uh."
Matt smiled slowly, showing all of his teeth.
"Great," said Cameron. "I'll be right back." He hurried off, hyperventilating.
"You guys are tools," said Kenny with a sigh.
"Maybe if he got Hook's order right in the first place, we wouldn't have to threaten him?" said Nick. "It's not a hard order. Like, it's a BLT without tomatoes or lettuce and with cheese. Kid shit."
Hook nodded. He picked up another chip from his plate of chips and took a bite.