#verse: fandomless: trevor
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"Dude....dude....fucking dude...." Is all Trevor able to stammer out as he flips the guitar over in his hands, several times.
He's in shock.
He really does hope to god it didn't cost too. But... like.... holy fuck.... he could kiss Emry so fucking hard right now!
It's the exact color he's wanted for years. How the hell Emry knew, or when he mentioned it, Trevor doesn't know, but it's the sweetest damn gift he's ever received.
"Ya... Ya um later. I'll definitely head out with you and the guys later... I uh love this man... I really fucking do..."
#//Hey Em... a whole ass guitar? you sofite....#verse: fandomless: trevor#heartxshaped bruises#answered: trevor#//trev is in SHOCK#Trevor / Emry: “ Dude! ” (Romantic)
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Trevor lays there in bed, pretending to be asleep as Emry comes back into the room. Trevor doesn't want to acknowledge the emotions inside him after absolutely everything that has happened today. He's officially overloaded.
And, as much as he enjoyed it, he couldn't shake off the fear that he might have just ruined his friendship with Emry. He let out sigh as he shifts uncomfortablely in his bed, unsure if Emry was already asleep. He anxiously wonders if they're both supposed to forget what had happened tonight to continue their friendship.

Trevor gags theatricaly at the second mention of his mother. “You do know some thoughts are supposed to stay in your head, dude,” Trevor quips as he gets comfortable on the bed.
He watches as Emey begins to make his way around him for a much needed shower. “Oh, uh ya man, I’m all good.” Trevor replies. It’s a fucking lie. But he’s covering it up well. He feels even worse now, realization setting in. He might have just fucked everything up.
“I’m just gonna try to sleep…” he sighs.
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Okay so I am gonna do a masterlist with all the things I own in terms of asks, drafts, starters etc. when I get home.
This post is going to be a blog maintance masterlist for my benefit, and you if you want to follow along the journey! This is going to be long term for the next months, so don't expect things happening too quickly ~ I might not do everything in the exact order it is written here, but we shall see how everything goes ❤️
Post and update a bio for Keiko Shimada, fandomless OC
Release my bio's for Rolan and Zevlor
Create a mini about page for Trevor, mostly for his Alternative Verses
Update and release Shikaku's complete bio on his about page
Add alternate verses on Yoshino's about page
Add Asuma as a new muse, together with Nara Neka, my old Naruto OC
Create a somewhat coherent and extremely canon divergent bio for Kankurō that implements all of my unhinged headcanons
Delete Karui from my muse list
Add a Cyberpunk OC, Makoto Watanabe
Create a promo for this blog to help reach new people, especially those interested in my (fandomless) OCs!
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@heartxshaped-bruises said: ❝ i have decided that i will no longer be thinking. not a single thought in this head, from this point onward. ❞ [ trev // emry ]
Trevor doesn't even look up from his phone when he speaks, he simply lowers the coffee cup that was approaching his lips. "I thought you made that decision years ago Emry," he smirks as he slowly sets down his phone, attempting to cut whatever tension his roommate was feeling. "So, what happened, why are you turning off your brain?" He asks, knowing there's a story there, and it's Emry, so it's gotta be a good one.
#verse: fandomless: trevor#heartxshaped bruises#//first icon post on mobile since the update....lets see how weird this looks#ask box: trevor
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@atrickrtreat for Trevor and Donnie

"Okay, okay..." Trevor chuckles as he puts a hand up in amusement. Stopping whatever story Donnie was telling him.
"Repeat that one more time because I only caught half of it the first time."
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"Thanks for the vote of confidence, dude. I really appreciate it." Trevor says with a half smile. He can't deny the picture Donnie paints is a possibility. "Well, if we went to Ireland, I'd definitely fit in." The joke was made as he started to pour a few creamers into his coffee. "I'll be honest, I've never even considered traveling... so I have no idea."
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Trevor shrugs as he thinks about it for a minute, “Beach, maybe?” He finally comes too. “ It’s not like I haven’t been, but I think it’d be cool to learn how to surf.” That hopefully wouldn’t ve too hard, Trevor’s already got good balance on a skateboard. Hopefully, that skill transfers. “What about you? Where’d you go?” He asks as he slides back in his seat, getting comfortable as the waitress bring them over coffee.
“Trying to imagine you on a surfboard. All I can picture is a wave coming and you falling under the water,” he gave a little crooked smirk to show he was being playful before leaning his head on his hand. “I want to go to the ocean, like you, but I also want to go overseas somewhere. Maybe Ireland, visit Stonehenge. “ He thanked the waitress before dumping a few sugars into his coffee and taking a sip. “But that is definitely a pipe dream, I’d never have enough money to do that.”
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@heartxshaped-bruises asked: 🎉 [ trev // em :D ]
New year kiss meme

(I'm sorry this got fluffy and sentimental)
Packed bar, people drunk off their asses, and a TV playing the ball drop. It's predictable at this point what his new year's eve is and at times a little obnoxious. By midnight there are moments he wants to go home and get off his feet but heaven knows the tips are good tonight. Really good. Good enough that he does this every damn year. But this new year's eve is just slightly different as the countdown starts. " Ten!..." he hears the crowd start as he looks over at Emry, who's in a pair of 2023 glasses that are well, a stretch. How the hell those we're manufactured neither of them really could figure it out. "Nine!..." Trevor relaxes into a position in front of the bar next to a tipsy Emry, who seems to be all smile as the countdown ticks down. Something about his energy is contagious and makes Trevor's sore feet ache less for a moment as the clock ticks downward. And before he knew it... "One!!!" The crowd in the bar cheered, and Trevor to his surprise was pulled in for a kiss. And finally, he could put his finger on what's different.
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𝕬𝖘𝖐 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
@righteouslysin

Trevor looks gobsmacked for a moment because out of all the answers he could have fathomed, that wasn't one of them.
Once he collects himself, he laughs. "Dude, what fuck! Kisses be dammed, Im marrying your ass if your cookings any good!"
Trevor can do a lot of things pretty well. But one thing he's exceptional at is burning somehow burning water.
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@heartxshaped-bruises asked: "spin the bottle!" [ from em xD ]
Spin the bottle meme
Trevor doesn't know how it happened, but he's sitting in the basement of a friends house playing spin the bottle as he sips a beer. And it kinda feels like highschool all over again, only less awkward. Or atleast he thought it was, he hadn't considered the outcome of his turn yet. Until right now as slowly make his way tword the edge of the circle, watching the bottle he just spun slow to a halt. Onto Emry. Crap. Is that a good thing or a bad thing? He ponders as he throws his roomathe a raised brow across the circle. It's not like they haven't kissed before. Just... not infront of so many people that they knew. Best not make this weird right? Trevor decides and chuckles as he grabs Emry's face, quickly pulling him in for a kiss.
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@heartxshaped-bruises asked: 🍾 [ trevor // emry ]
Drunk meme

"We should not be doing this. Remember what happened last time?" Trevor says with a laugh, shaking his head. Oops! Ya, they have been conveniently forgetting about that. Or at least Trevor has. Emry might have actually forgetten, they were both pretty smashed. Who knows.
But now the cats out of the bag...kinda.
Trevor mindlessly takes a sip of his drink as he realizes what he's done, hoping his roommate has no clue what he's on about.
#verse: fandomless: trevor#heartxshaped bruises#tw drinking#answered: trevor#Trevor / Emry: “ Dude! ” (Romantic)
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@deocrumtorquent liked for a starter
"Do you remember we used to do that in school?" Trevor asks, a hint of a smile on his face.
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@blumhouses ’ it can’t get much worse. ’ (trev from donnie)
I thought I answered this!!!!!

"Dear god Donnie," Trevor says with an shake of the head, his friend has had one hell of a day. "Don't you know that the moment you say say something like that shit gets like, ten times worse?" He jokes, trying to lighten the mood. "A ceiling fans gonna come down on your head now or something, you better watch it."
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“M’not mad or anything dude,” He reassures as he continues to clean up Rey’s cuts. He didn't mean to come off as if he was angry with his friend. In all honesty, he was just worried about him. Whoever did this to him was merciless, to say the least they could have killed him. And Trevor was nothing if not protective. “Just hate seeing people I care about hurt, so...you're getting your love and care man, guess I’ll amp up the tender part,” he says, brushing the hair out of Rey’s face and out of one of the small cute.
He’s kind of glad he didn't know who did this. He has no idea what his reaction would have been.
With a nod Trevor leans past his shorter friend to the medicine cabinet to grab a box of bandages, and a bottle of aspirin. “Here,” he says placing them both in Rey’s hands before throwing a now bloody rag into the hamper. “I’ll be right back with some ice alright?” he asks, unsure if he should leave yet Rey maybe still be shaken up.
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“Don’t give me that shit Rey,” He says, examining his much shorter friend. Trevor’s broken up plenty of bar fights before at his job. He knows what it looks like when someone gets the shit kicked out of them. And Rey looks like he’s had the absolute shit kicked out of him.
“Damn…” he mumbles as he tilts his friend’s face side to side, examining the bruises and tiny cuts along his cheeks. “Where else did you…hit the curb?” He asks with a huff because they both know that that story was bullshit. But, if Rey didn’t want to talk about it, he didn’t have to. Maybe his pride was bruised. He knows how it goes. Some guys can’t handle losing a fight.
“You don’t gotta tell me what happened but, let me get you some ice or something dude. That looks like it fuckin hurts.”
One, accidental nudge was all it took for them to take offence. The moment they realised he was alone, everything went downhill faster than he could apologise. An easy target; a werewolf without a pack to protect him. But Reynardine was resilient, choosing to stand his ground rather than run, despite getting knocked into another dimension. He tried; a word that entered his mind as soon as the ground came up to meet him. In his defence, he did technically hit the curb. So there was some truth to his words. But Trevor could see right through his bullshittery – and he felt embarrassed for even attempting to lie. The evidence was right there on his discoloured face and split skin, calling him out immediately. It was only half of his trauma. There was a beautiful slash across his right forearm, but his hoodie covered up its presence.
“Yes, mam. Sorry, mam.” A snorted laugh followed as he was scolded by his friend, hissing slightly as his cuts were pressed against. He felt like a teenager again, getting told off for scraping up his knees after failing a skateboard trick. Simpler times. “If I knew I’d be scolded, I would have gone somewhere else.” He joked, but there was a hint of uncertainty. Trevor was the first person he could think of going to, but he was starting to regret pulling him into a situation like this. “I was expectin’ sympathy, y’know? A bit of tender lovin’ care – no?” A light grin. At least he still had his humour, despite how much pain he was in. He could settle for ice, though.
“Yeah, man. I’ll take some ice, thanks.” Anything to keep his face from swelling up. He could already begin to feel a black eye brewing. “Do you have – uh, bandages or anythin’ like that? I need to cover this,” he hesitantly revealed the claw mark on his forearm, blood smeared from where his sleeve rubbed against it. “Don’t freak, dude. It’s not…too bad.” He’s had worse.

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🧶- let's face it, there were many naughty ones that checked all of Emry's boxes, but he didn't want to send them in bc none struck him as *violently trevor*, so he instead figured this would be a better option bc it's pretty lit xD
Ugly sweater meme
"I love it!! " Trevor exclaims as he pulls it proudly over his head, his silly smile emulating that of the abominable snowman. "I'm gonna annoy everyone at work with the lights!"
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@heartxshaped-bruises said: “If I’m occasionally naked in your dreams, I won’t complain.” [ trevor // emry ofc 😘 ]

Trevor nearly does a spit take with his coffee. "Of course, you wouldn't!" He laughs, unsure if this was a come-on or one of Emry's weird jokes....or both. Their usual game. "We can hardly escape each other's asses when we're awake, why should it be any different when we're asleep?" He jests, turning his face into his phone to hide it, going back to pretend to read the morning news. He's not fessing up to anything.
#heartxshaped bruises#answered: trevor#verse: fandomless: trevor#Trevor / Emry: “ Dude! ” (Romantic)
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@blumhouses asked: 🍾 (trevor/donnie)
Drunk meme

"Is it weird I want to braid your hair? It's probably weirder that I'm drunk enough to say say it out loud..."
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