me: *flips to Trevor or Michael*
me: ok you trash hoes time to steal a golf buggy and drive 90mph down the freeway, riddled with bullet holes from the 10 cop cars chasing me
me: *flips to franklin*
me: *spends a half hour meticulously selecting his outfit, making sure he is patched up and healthy, only steals the finest of sports cars, gets him home by 10pm* because you’re worth it

asianofasgard:

Even though I’ve already played the game and I know things work out in the end, it’s still soul-crushing to switch to Michael where he wakes up screaming and pointing a gun at nothing, alone in his big, empty house with photos of happier times with his family strewn on the floor.

Poor Michael. 

(He should have married Trevor.)

https://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/mooneryder/169046270205/tumblr_nw6aemzvB91uvz2ld?plead=please-dont-download-this-or-our-lawyers-wont-let-us-host-audio
http://mooneryder.tumblr.com/post/169046270205/audio_player_iframe/mooneryder/tumblr_nw6aemzvB91uvz2ld?audio_file=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fmooneryder%2F169046270205%2Ftumblr_nw6aemzvB91uvz2ld

gentleslave:

Remember this trikey moment. (Ending C) 

trevorphilipsmole:

Isn’t it amazing how Michael and Trevor are able to begin having a proper discussion post ending C about how they feel about each other and can begin to rebuild their relationship until they eventually fall back in love with each other and spend the rest of their days together in love