leadersdontrun
leadersdontrun
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what did you think we were going to do? run?
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
leadersdontrun · 3 years ago
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BONUS:
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leadersdontrun · 3 years ago
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* JOHN WICK FRANCHISE PROMPTS ,
i'll kill them, i'll kill them all.
where the fuck are you?
i lost everything.
if you cut a king, you better cut him to the quick.
consider this a professional courtesy.
i gotta say, i'm a pretty big fan.
i apologize for calling you at this hour.
nothing's ever just a conversation with you.
it's seems to be fate, or happenstance, or just bad fucking luck caused our paths to cross once again.
i know what you're thinking.
do i look civilized to you?
they know you're coming.
you may never return home.
do you think you can scare me into opening this gate?
are you scared of the fucking boogeyman?
you don't want me owing you.
are you sure a protracted war is the best way forward?
you look terrible.
this haven is safe no more.
you look as bad as i feel.
they sure as fuck broke the mold with you.
why do you want to live?
let us not resort to our baser instincts and handle this like civilized men to move on.
i need something robust, precise.
it's been a while, my condolences, how're you holding up?
do you really wanna die here?
i'll have to get back to you.
everything's got a price.
i heard about your wife, and i'm sorry.
how do you feel? 'cause i am really pissed off.
a man can stay here a long time and never eat the same meal twice.
it's okay, let's go home.
this kingdom is mine and mine alone.
are you here on business?
people keep asking if i'm back and i haven't really had an answer.
i say the odds are about even.
why don't you take the night off?
i was just sorting some stuff out.
have you thought this through?
my god! how long has it been?
you came to me, i helped you; if you don't do this, you know the consequences.
after this, we are less than even.
i'm not that guy anymore.
i'm retired.
i can't help you, i'm sorry.
there's no rhyme or reason to this life, it's days like today scattered among the rest.
you look good, and here i'd feared you'd left all this behind.
that was a pretty good fight, huh?
you want a war?
i once saw him kill three men in a bar with a pencil, with a fucking pencil.
so tell me, how was life on the other side?
to what do we owe the pleasure?
a gift from the boogeyman, perfect for every occasion.
seven million dollars is a lot of money.
i try to dissuade them from these childish notions, but as you know, art is pain: life is suffering.
i'm not telling you shit!
if you want peace, prepare for war.
everything all right?
well, i wouldn't recommend that you eat one.
do you need anything for the pain?
what are you really doing here?
people don't change, you know that; times, they do.
i heard you struck my son.
are we negotiating?
he was the one you sent to kill the fucking boogeyman.
now, as i recall, weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not to receive them?
are services still off limit to me?
you had your chance.
i thought i'd let myself in.
you have nothing, vengeance is all you have left.
i can make this right.
we can keep this up as long as you'd like, but it only ends one way.
my apologies. i was dealing with an uninvited guest.
your stitches'll tear and you'll bleed, but you'll have full function.
do you expect him to make it out?
we're not going in like the old days, just a conversation.
if you still have business to attend to, take two of these beforehand.
if you're looking to heal, then keep it marginal.
can't say i blame him, i would've done the same thing if i was in his shoes.
that's unwise, i assure you.
in that moment, i received some semblance of hope.
don't worry about me, i just gotta catch my breath.
you still need something, someone to love, so start with this.
you dip so much as a pinky back into this pond, you may well find something reaches out and drags you back into its depths.
you, uh, working again?
sometimes you gotta cut a motherfucker.
fuck management.
an eye for an eye, you know how it goes.
so what sort of movement am i looking at?
i'm sorry I can't be there for you.
you're not very good at retiring.
oh, and remember, you owe me.
you stabbed the devil in the back and forced him back into the life that he had just left.
it's not what you did that angers me so, it's who you did it to.
you've broken the rules.
could you recommend anything for the end of the night?
i am all seeing, and i am all knowing.
treat all your ladies like this?
under the table is where shit gets done.
the bodies he buried that day laid the foundation of what we are now.
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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scarfwere​:
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     “ Hungry hungry? Or Hungry hungry? “  Yet, even as he asked, he’s already taking his hand and tugging him towards his bedroom. 
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    “ It was the first one, but it’s both now. ”  Scott braced his feet on the floor and pulled on the other’s hand, dragging Isaac into a deep kiss. “ Definitely both. ”  He bit at his lower lip, flushing it a darker red before letting a mischievous smile take over. “ How good at you at multitasking? ”
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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[ 📱 — txt msg. ]
isaac: um. what the fuck.
isaac: are you-
isaac: scccooooooottttttttt.
isaac: do it again.
scott: good boy.
scott: also you're pretty.
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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[ 📱 — txt msg. ]
scott: good boy.
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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scarfwere​:
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“ Well ─ you are very cute though. Like it can’t be helped. “
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“I’m also hungry... But the tacos can wait. You owe me.”
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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scarfwere​:
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    “ No, Scott, I wasn’t.”
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" You know, you’re making that he’s lucky he’s cute face. ”
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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   “ Sure. But after we fuck, right?”
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“ OH. You weren’t talking about food... were you? ”
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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“I mean, I was going to do some laundry, but I’m always down for tacos.”
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    “ I’m kinda craving Mexican. Are you free? “
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@leadersdontrun​ !!!
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leadersdontrun · 4 years ago
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- Hieu Nguyen
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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@leadersdontrun .
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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INSP.
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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#they are the definition of enemies to lovers
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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Don’t you get it, man? We’re all losers! Everyone in this school! Hell, everyone in this town! Out of all the kids who graduate, maybe half will go to college, and two will leave the state to do it! I’m not afraid to be called a loser because I can accept that’s what I am.
Gleek HQ is a soft reboot/redo of season 3.
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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leadersdontrun · 5 years ago
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“ no, no, no. NO, forget it. forget it! i’m not going back in there again.”
“Why not? Because it’s Glee Club or cause of Sam? I’m still surprised you came with me the first time, didn’t you say and I quote, ‘I’d rather stick a fork in both my eyes and my ears than join.’ Then you made some rude gestures at Sam for good measure.” 
Scott refrained from repeating said motions, instead smiling at his best friend in fondness and exasperation. “Is this cause you still think he’s some kind of… something? What could he even be? A banshee? A siren? Vampire?” His nose twitched at the thought, feeling like he would’ve at least smelt some kind of otherworldly scent on Sam that would have given him away by now. “Or… are you just jealous?” Scott’s grin turned a bit wicked then.
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