There is such a thing as monsters. That mysterious thumping noise in your wall isn't your imagination, and there's more to death than just your heart stopping. My name's Sawyer Fannon, and I'm a hunter. Current Location: On the RoadCurrent Hunt: Demon Tracked Tag: sawyerfannon Face Claim:Anna Kendrick M!A: NoneSuperWhoLock friendly You are always welcome to reply to one of the open threads I posted. Just click on the link to the side.
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Oh, if only my life were like a procedural cop show, it'd be a lot easier. He's my...soon to be ex. You know how it goes, guy can't keep it in his pants, lies about it, then makes the mistake of banging his girlfriend's roommate when the girlfriend's in the next room and tries drop off the map.
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Dean, Dean Smith. I know it isn’t any of my business, but why were you tracking someone down? Wait, are you like one of those detectives from those really annoying procedural cop shows?
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Woah! Hey, sorry I'd love to stop and chat, but I just---there's a thing, and I have to--[realizes she's already lost track of the person she was chasing] Well, shit. [eyes widen] I mean sorry. I've been tracking that guy for days. I guess I'm yours to talk to. I'm Sawyer.
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"Uhm, not exactly. More 'in the market for a new start and wanted to see what the neighborhood is like'. Am I still allowed to sit down?"
5 entered the flat
d-dix0n
mathischevalier
gregoryhousemedicaldoctorate
sawyerfannon
caeserwinstonchurchill

“Oh, are you a client? Please, sit down.”
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#[[tumblr is telling me to follow lucifer#''come over here. i know you want to follow satan. just click the button.#it'll be fun''#stop it tumblr i'm already far too tempted and they're too quality!]]
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Phil, this wasn’t fucking amateur hour. PEOPLE DIED BECAUSE OF YOUR LACK OF SUPERVISION. THERE WERE RAPTORS ALL UP IN THE KITCHEN PHIL. IN THE GOD DAMN KITCHEN.
YOU HAD ONE JOB PHIL. ONE JOB.
I will never not reblog this.
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"My story? Not much to it. I'm from Seattle originally but I wanted to spread my wings and fly on my own for a little bit. I've been wandering around since."
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“Not really around here. I was born up North a little… Raised in New York since shortly after I was born.”

”So, what’s your story?”
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"Well, I define weird as things you can't exactly explain. Things that aren't supposed to exist. I work for a magazine that loves that sort of thing and it's fun talking to people who've had encounters."
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“Well, that all depends on how you define weird. I’ve seen more than my share of odd things, but it’s mostly what you’re looking for.”
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"Nice to meet you, too, Dr. Tam. Tell me, out of curiosity, have you seen anything weird lately?"
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“I’ve heard that, but I am a doctor. It’s nice to meet you, Sawyer.”
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"Sawyer Fannon. You're kinda young to be a doctor, no offence."
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“Hello, I’m Dr. Simon Tam. You are?”
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"Hey there."
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You know, sometimes I wish I could completely drop off the map and become ordinary.
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IF YOU POST SCREAMERS FOR APRIL FOOLS DAY I WILL PERSONALLY VISIT YOU IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT AND SHIT IN YOUR MOUTH
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Making This Clear!
If I owe you a reply, and you see me on, but I didn’t respond these are the reasons:
I am so un-quality, that I just don’t know what to type.
I want it to be perfect.
I’m working on it.
I lost it because Tumblr is stupid.
Might be mobile at the time.
I just can’t even with my feels right now.
I am just so stupid that I just don’t know how to respond.
Here aren’t the reasons:
I just hate you.
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When No-one Touches Your Open RP

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