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May 28, 2019 23:47:53 GMT
Post by Mouse on May 28, 2019 23:47:53 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Was there anyone on this fucking planet in a braver world of shit than Mouse? He didn't really thinks so. The fact was... Mouse knew this was wrong. He knew that Johnny would have never gone along with him being this close to Lulu. Their friendship wasn't exactly a secret, but the secret ran deeper than what was on the surface. There were real ass feelings tied up in there. Feelings that could catch him a beat down and yeah, Johnny was still the most feared fighter in the club. It wasn't about abilities man it was about pure craziness. Johnny just didn't give a fuck.
Mouse would have thought twice about stepping into the cage with Johnny when he was all roided up and ready to pop. But Mouse was no pussy. He was here for Lulu and if that was seen as some sort of betrayal he didn't really give a shit. He knew where his loyalties lied. They lied with her. Mouse took another puff of his stale cigarette as he waited. He watched from afar as the headlights blinded him. Didn't say shit as she stopped to check her makeup. That was typical.
Mouse did have a problem when he saw her get out of the car with fresh tears on her cheeks. What the fuck did that asshole do now? It was getting old. It was a case of everything being more important to Johnny than his fucking queen! That was supposed to be rule number one. But flashy boy didn't give a shit about that when you had your finger on the world's pussy and you were rubbing it into submission. Johnny Rome thought he owned the world. He didn't own shit. Mouse took another quick puff and tossed the butt.
She instructed him to change and take her out. Mouse didn't move. He sat on his bike rocking back on his heels and holding the handle bars just to keep steady. Was he really going to not say anything. Wasn't his fucking business, but he could feel his teeth grinding against each other. Women threw themselves at Mouse. It was part of the business and it wasn't a flashy producer title or the money lining his pockets that got most of them off. It was him. The big bearded bad choice in life. The thing that every girl wants even if they're too fucking proud to admit it. Women were in a word dysfunctional. They chose the worst guys because they thought that they would be the one to fix them. They thought that they were going to be treated different. Even if he was clearly an asshole to begin with.
Mouse didn't pretend to be a psychiatrist he only knew women. He knew how they thought and Lulu most certainly didn't want him pointing out the fucking obvious. She called him here to make her forget why she was crying not to remind her like a jackass. With a shrug of his shoulders he stepped off the bike. He slipped out of his jacket as he passed Lulu in the doorframe. He had to flatten himself to squeeze by and it became uncomfortably tight. The tension was high and the single thought was on his mind. The soft silk of her legs and the perfume filling his senses. It was enough to make a man weep. It was god damned breaking his heart.
Mouse had always had a secret thing for her. Deep down he knew he could do better. He could be a better man and a better leader, but he didn't rock the boat. The seas were nice and calm most days. Until Johnny did something stupid and the seas got rocky again. Mouse stopped a moment as he watched her turn up a bottle. Shaking his head he sighed. "Be right back." He said in his gruff bear-like voice. He voice sounded like he had a scratchy throat full of gravel, but really Mouse was a fucking teddy bear. A pussyhound for sure but he knew how to treat a lady. Only problem was he didn't usually surround himself with ladies. His job required him to surround himself with floozys and skankbags. Mouse's sneakers scuffed along the creaky floor as he made his way back to the bedrooms.
This wasn't Cherrywood. He had a whole other apartment there, but he kept a few things here for a rainy night. Scratching at his beard he moved past the mugshots at hanging on the wall. There was his looking back at him. His last pop was three years ago and he was still just as cocky. Mouse was holding his fist up and pretending to give a blowjob when the cop snapped his mugshot. Also he was flipping him the bird. Authority figure or not Mouse was a big motherfucker. THey didn't ask him to retake the photo. Mouse had never been prouder. He looked at the mugshot with a smug grin as he paused in the hallway.
Taking a moment to think about all the choices that led him to the fools in the first place. If it wasn't for Johnny building this place up he might not be the man he was today. He owed Johnny some level of loyalty, but he also loved his club. He saw Johnny running it into the fucking ground. And dragging Lulu with him. Johnny was too wrapped up in the moment, in the fun and the parties to have a fucking clue. He looked at Johnny's mugshot. Leaning back trying to play the cool guy. "Yeah." He said dryly and moved along down the hall. It didn't take him long to get ready.
He couldn't do anything about the pornstar smell besides drown it in Axe body spray. He threw on a grey v neck shirt and a jean vest jacket that had the fool's logo on the back. His ripped up skinny jeans fit nicely over a pair of white sneakers and the chain from his wallet hung out the back. Yeah, maybe he was a bit hipster. Gotta stick with the times right? Mouse threw his hair back into a messy pony tail. He never liked it flying all over the fucking place when he rode his bike. With an approving look in the mirror on the way out the door Mouse linked back up with Lulu in the bar. He watched her finish another drink.
"Why don't I just tap a keg here." He joked dryly. There wasn't really any humor in his voice, but he smirked at her just a little when he thought he saw the hint of a smile pulling at her face. "We're taking my bike. Come on. I know a place." Mouse said and moved past her out the door. She was either going to keep up or they weren't going anywhere. Really he wanted to see her walk to the door to make sure she could still walk a straight line before they went out on this grand adventure. She would need her senses about her anyways for what he had planned.
| TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on May 29, 2019 0:38:54 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"]  It was hard to come to terms with the fact of that everything seemed to be slipping away. There was some part the the two lovers that still fought to get keep them together but there was a stronger part pushing them apart. Most people don't get to keep their childhood love and that was something Lulu was desperate to not have to face. Fighting in the clubhouse door at the same time as mouse pushed them closed together. Close enough to hear him breathe and feel the warm breath on her neck. After he finally wandered off she sat at the bar drinking and trying to hold it together. There was a time when she never questioned johnnys loyalty but the further apart the got the more he was like a stranger. Sure they had sex and it was always amazing for her but she didnt feel the some connection. He would lay in bed in the past and now it was like he just wanted to run back to the party after a chore. Maybe he had something on the side that kept him busy on those long nights he wouldn't pick up the phone. The ones she only heard from him after daylight when he needed to be picked up and brought back. Turning the bottle back again she was feeling the buzz at this point. Hearing him speak she looking up with a bit of a smile as she set the bottle on the bar. "How about we start an iv drip instead?" Standing up she adjusted her outfit before glancing back at him as he spoke about the bike. Lulu was never a fan of something that could fuck up her hair. As he walked to the door she grabbed her back and made her way out feeling the acolhol hit her. It was a nice buzzy numb feeling she could get used to. Watching him get on the bike she put the purse strap over her head and shoulder as her heel clacked against the ground. Sliding her leg over the bike seat she wrapped her arms around Mouse as it started rolling. "Where we going?" She spoke into his ear as she laid her head on his shoulder. Using his body to block the wind from her nice neat hair. Sure if Johnny knew about this he would probably be mad but Lulu was tired of feeling lonely. Mouse was her yes man and she could count of him to do what she said. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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May 29, 2019 11:37:39 GMT
Post by Mouse on May 29, 2019 11:37:39 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Mouse didn't answer her question. He only replied with a smile that she couldn't see. "Hang on tight. I don't want to scrap your makeup off the road." He joked. With that he kicked out the kickstand and the two of them pulled out of the parking lot. He didn't ride slow just because she wasn't used to the bike. He was an expert at handling tight curves and winding twists.
Mouse knew what her particular tastes were. She was into style over substance and she was into glitz and glamour. Well, that wasn't tonight. Mouse had a reputation for being a bit of a drinker. He could drink anyone at the clubhouse under the table and the chances were high he was taking her to a bar, even though they had a bar at the clubhouse. That wasn't where he was taking her. It was late, but he knew a few good spots. AT the very least they were good distractions for whatever the fuck was on her mind. It would also give him enough time to figure out his own shit.
He still wasn't sure what to do about these feelings. They were safer right where they were but he was getting tired of towing the line and getting nothing back. He was tired of waking up next to some bimbo who didn't mean dick all too him. Mouse wanted Lulu. Flat out. He had never said it, but he had thought it more than enough. The girl was the total package. Minus the spoiled temper installed by Johnny. Johnny flat out didn't get women. He gave her things when what she really wanted was his attention and time. That's the shit you can't put a price tag on.
Mouse rounded another corner as the wind spilled over his beard. His beard flapped around like a saluting flag as his expression rarely changed from the grumpy looking snarl on his face. He wasn't angry, but he was off in his head thinking about what had to be done. He kept coming back to the same result. Johnny had to go. It was time for a change. Johnny had built the fools up and if he continued to lead reckless he would be the thing that brought them all crashing down. It wasn't long before they were pulling up to their destination. A bright green sign read "Detroit Aquarium." Mouse stepped off the bike. "Well... We're here." He said.
It was closed. The parking lot was empty, but Mouse knew this place. He had had a chat with the night janitor once, cool guy. They left the lights on all night and the fish were always visible. Mouse had a membership here. It was relaxing to him to come and stare at the fish. An odd quiet peacefulness when his life was so filled with violence and chaos. Mouse didn't have a crowbar. So he pulled the hair pin out of his hair letting it fall around his shoulders and went to work on picking the lock. They didn't stay open just for him.
After a few moments of jiggling the hair pin broke. Fuck. Mouse thought. Standing up from his kneeling position Mouse shrugged his shoulders and just kicked the double doors in. A single kick sent them flying back and slamming the wall behind them, but at least the door was open. "Adventure awaits." He said quietly and cockily motioning with his hand for her to "STEP THIS WAY." Several of the hallways were just tunnels where the walls and ceilings were lit up glass walls with fish behind them. This place was the biggest nicest aquarium in Detroit. He hoped it impressed her.
| TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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May 30, 2019 16:59:24 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on May 30, 2019 16:59:24 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] Lulu wasn't really much of one to be a biker rider but she held tightly to mouse and her moved her body with his around turns and curves. There was alot on her mind as far as the future and it was almost deafening to a point. Her life with Johnny had been everything but over time it seemed he was changing and all she wanted was his time. Instead he just bought her something when she was feeling neglected and she filled the void with items. Two years ago they would sneak off into the night and make the city their bitch. Now she spent her nights alone in an empty penthouse just waiting for him to stumble in drunk and pass out on the couch. She had considered the fact that he had been in bed with other women. The power and respect came with the girls falling at the guys feets. Maybe her scarred and imperfect skin had become something to disgust him. Maybe he wanted someone younger or without as much damage in their past. All the thoughts in her mind just started to make her eyes more teary and she was happy when they arrived. Sliding off the bike she followed him up to the building she saw the sign. It was interesting as she never took Mouse as the stare at tanks of fish type. Maybe a auto museum or a adult toy store type but he never seemed like he had deeper interests. As he kicked the door open she smirked and laughed a bit. "Smooth and subtle." Her tone was sarcastic as she headed into the building and into a giant tunnel hallway. It was completely underwater as there were fish swimming all around them. Honestly she had never really been to something like this. Moving closer to the glass she watched as a huge whale shark swam closer to the glass. It tilted up and swam over them as she watched it forming a twinkle in her blue eyes. Her hand touched the glass as fish swam closer seeming to be just as curious about the people watching them. Moving down the hall she stopped seeing two dolphins swim up. they were swimming around each other and twirling in a sort of dance. "I've never been to a place like this. Its beautiful." She spoke as she quietly watched the fish moved around. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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May 30, 2019 17:51:32 GMT
Post by Mouse on May 30, 2019 17:51:32 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Mouse watched her marvel at the sight of all of the fish swimming around. It had never ceased to amaze him either. He was a big tough guy. A brute some might even say. No one would dare venture to guess that there was a softer side lurking just below the surface. Pun intended. Mouse rubbed his beard and smiled. It was good to see her smile. Even if it was only a moment of forgotten tradgey.
The fish were calming little fuckshits. He always liked to come here to think. Mostly the crowds just stayed away from him. Maybe it was the reaper on his back or the fact that he looked like he could snap you in two. People didn't fuck with him. Even with a name as cuddly as Mouse. Mouse pulled out a cigar and lit it up in the hall. The light refracting off the glass caught the smoke in the air and almost made it shimmer. The sweet smell of Cuba filling the hall as he thought about the olden days. Days when a field trip like this with Lulu just meant watching after the bosses girl. Today it meant something more. Do I dare to make a move?
He wondered. Making a move on Lulu meant the whole house of cards would come crashing down. This wasn't just any old broad. This was the queen of the hive. You better have your shit together and you better be holding an umbrella for the shit storm if you have the balls to check her dance card. Mouse moved closer to her. His body pressed against her back and his big rough hands found the railing on either side of her. He sort of trapped her there. Innocently staring at the fish with the cigar still on his lips. Mouse always smelled nice. Even in the cloud of cigar smoke he smelled like Ralph Lauren cologn. something fancy and expensive. Something that almost seemed far beyond his tastes in expenses and in quality.
"They're something aren't they?" He said watching the dolphins swim in circles, flipping and swimming approvingly at their presence. "Check that out." Mouse pointed to the plaque on the railing. He had to take a step back to allow her to see it and he stepped back with a almost cocky smirk. The plaque read.... Donated by Mr. Hank Henson. Species: Humpback Dolphins. Named Hank and Lulu. Was it superfluous? Probably. Did he give a shit? Not in the slightest. He had made the donation a while back. Some extra cash and a little love of aquatic life had led him to buying the little fuckers and donating them to the aquarium. He had never really intended to show this to Lulu. It was his little secret in the synthetic ocean. A private world of wet wonder where Hank and Lulu actually belonged togheter.
He almost felt a little silly at the whole notion, but this moment now watching her face react to it. Well, it was kind of worth it. Mouse really did spend quite a bit of time here. He wasn't as thuggish as his personality suggested. There was shit he buried behind the bravado and kept to himself. Mostly because he didn't think others would understand how complex his mind really was. Mouse wasn't just a porn producing sleezebag with no ambition. He had thoughts of a family one day. Not anywhere in the fucking future. He was too busy living his life, but Mouse was one of the few Fools without a queen and that shit kept him up at night sometimes. "I also donated a shrim named Benny." He laughed. Buster was a short dude, but the laughs dried up when he noticed the serious look on her face.
As the laughs died down, Mouse's face too grew very serious. He took another step closer. Tossing away his cigar it bounced down the hallway and embers flickered across the marble floor. He was staring deep into her eyes. Deep oceans of blue as clear as the waters Hank and Lulu swam in. He took another step closer. His heart was beating out of his chest. Taking his hand against the palm of her cheek he pushed away a tear that rested there and he leaned down and kissed her. Right there under the shimmering light of the blue hallway and sparkling water.
| TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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26
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Bi
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Club Matriach
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May 30, 2019 18:50:16 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on May 30, 2019 18:50:16 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] By the start of the night it had seemed like another one of her crying herself to sleep. Texting and calling johnny begging him to come home only to get ignored or lied to about him almost being there. That had been her reality for so long but tonight something was different. There was a tension in the air between the two soul who had been friends for a very long span of time. Most of the time Lulu had Mouse take her to shop and mostly to be muscle when she bought new furniture. Nope she found herself all dressed up for the man who was the love of her life. Only to spend a quiet stolen moment of awe in a closed aquarium. Her eyes stared up watching the fish as she felt Mouse behind her. A arm was on each side of her holding the rail and keeping her captive there. Not that she wanted to really escape because he wasn't really a threat. The smell of the cigar mixed with the cologne filled her senses as her heart began to race. "Yeah that sure are fun little creatures." Her soft tone spoke as she watched the dolphins flipping and circling around for their audience. Her blue eyes turned to the sign as she stepped back to read it. The two graceful fun animals were named after the two of them and donated by mouse himself. There was a skip in her heart beat as she processed and analyzed every bit of what this meant. to him as well as in her own heart. Hearing him mention the shrimp named Benny she couldn't help but laugh. Buster would be so pissed to know that the who world knew of him in such a tiny helpless form. It made her want to show him just for the reaction. As everything got quiet and the laughter ceased she stared at mouse. Bright blue eyes watched him as he stepped closer and flicked the cigar away. She felt like she was holding her breath just by the serious look on his face. Feeling the hand on her cheek she was going to open her lips to say something, anything to break the tension. His lips pressed to hers and her eyes closed as her fingers gripped his jacket. This was breaking all the rules and one of the biggest mistakes that could be made. Though for the first time she felt a spark that she had not felt in a long time. Leaning back against the rail she pulled away from the kiss after a few moments. Her eyes came open as her hand rested on his chest and her breathing returned in a shaky form. "You know what this will cause." Lulu spoke in a voice that was merely a whisper and a tremble. Johnny would be angry and they would face off in the cage. A fight that would decide the future of the very club and what path it went down. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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May 30, 2019 19:46:29 GMT
Post by Mouse on May 30, 2019 19:46:29 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Mouse wasn't foolish enough to think that this would be easy. He knew the risks and he chose too anyways. Finally after years of grind he had reached for the one thing he honestly wanted. When he opened his eyes and was truly honest with himself. There was nothing else. He had everything he could possibly want in life, except the one thing that would make him truly feel alive. "Yeah. I know." He said quietly. The only sound between them was their heavy breathing.
It was only a simple kiss but both of them were breathing hard, as if they had both ran a marathon. Mouse didn't bother to step away. He still pinned her smaller frame against the railing. He looked down and smirked at the fact that her hands had clutched the metal railing so tight it crushed beneath her grasp. IT was crushed inward like an empty soda can. Mouse raised her chin with his fingers and looked her in the eye. "Are you ready for that?" He wasn't about to make descions for her. This was her choice as much as his. She had to be tired of Johnny Rome's shit as much as he was of seeing it play out.
Mouse wanted to scoop her up into his arms. To take her back somewhere in the building and find the first counter he could find and go to work, but that was fantasy. That was all in his head. Reality was much harder. He had to process this. It meant a lot of things for them, but it effected the entire club. Every Fool would feel the consequence of his action. Was he ready for that?? Was he okay with breaking up the entire club for a love that should have never showed it's face? A love that was forbidden and damn near certafiable?
Yeah, he was ready. He would cave Johnny's head it like that handrail if he thought he was going to take this way from him. Though it all still hinged on the weight of Lulu's choice. "Johnny's gonna be pissed, but i can handle Johnny. Everyone's afraid to step into the cage with him, but I ain't afraid." Mouse declared confidently. "He's been running the club into the ground and taking you with him. I've seen the countless nights of you crying." Mouse was regarded as one of the biggest drinkers in the club and Lulu's unhappiness was the reason why. Every night she came back crying, neglected.... Without him being about to do a single fucking thing about it; well that was just another night he would tie on one and passout in his studio reviewing angry sex tapes.
Mouse was quiet for a long time. The tension rolled through the air and over his massive shoulders. He was still breathing heavy. His heart felt like it was trying to kick it's way out of his rib cage and flee the scene. "Johnny doesn't need to be at the head of the table. His head is so far up his ass. He's more interested in partying than leading the club. You've known that for a long time Lu. Someone has to step up. I think that someone should be you." Mouse would surely take the seat if it was offered, but in his mind Lulu was already his queen. If not his leader he most certainly worshiped her like a queen.
He would follow her orders to the grave if that's where it took him. He'd unscrew the cap on a beer and toast with Satan himself if it got Lulu out of her personal hell. What was a deal with the devil after all when the ink had dried and the contract was finalized. It was a way to gain a little personal happiness. Mouse was always in good spirits... But he had never truly been happy until the moment his lips had met hers. | TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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Bi
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Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Jun 5, 2019 16:37:46 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] The only sound heard between the two was heavy anxious breathing shared between two who had started to feel things. Mouse had always been her yes man and the one she talked to more than the others. Maybe because he spent a lot of time on her guard detail but mostly because she trusted him. There was a undying flame that had been stomped on in her heart. She had tried everything but he wasn't the only one who felt like this. The fact was that this was a crime in itself against the club but it was far better than how Johnny had treated her. "I'm Scared." She admitted when she answered his question about her being ready. She had the most strength in the world but after the last year she was so full of doubt. Johnny had done more than neglect her and she knew it. He had cheated on her more times than she could count and it sent her home crying every night. Finding him hooking up with some young bitch in a bathroom. Hell she had even caught him in her bed but she didn't say anything about it. She cried when she believed no one was watching. Johnny had changed so much and she felt like maybe she had done something wrong. Her loyalty to him had been strong and unbreakable until tonight. This kiss made her feel wanted for the first time in forever. Hearing mouse speak that he knew she came home crying just made her heart sink more. "I feel so stupid for letting him run over me. He is reckless and hes letting the clubs boundaries be taken while he parties. Hes cheated on me..." She admitted out loud for the first time since she had found out herself. She didnt need it but she had video and photographic proof of his crimes. "Johnny Rome must be taken down. Its time for a change." Lulu spoke as she released her grip from the mangled metal railing. Her hand moved up Mouses chest and the other gripped the collar of his leather pulling it back over his shoulder. Leaning up her small but powerful frame leaned into mouse. Her perfect painted lips pressed against his as the jacket fell to the ground around their feet. Her own jacket slipped down her shoulders as she broke the kiss. It was her Queens Jacket and it had Johnny's name on it. Tossing it into the trash she looked back up at Mouse with a smirk. "This is gonna be risky. Are you sure your brave enough to take it on?" God how she hoped he was going to say yes and not let his better judgement to talk sense into him. Johnny got the love he needed from people at his parties. Men needed to be Loved but a woman needs to feel wanted. She hadn't felt wanted in the last two years and she wanted this more than anything. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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Post by Mouse on Jun 5, 2019 23:19:54 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Open a photo album blind folded and point to any random picture of Mouse over the last three years and you would remove the blindfold to see a picture of him looking decidedly pissed off. Mouse didn't smile for the cameras. He didn't believe in putting up a facade when bullshit was the order of the day. This had been a long time coming. The fact that Lulu was finally opening her eyes to it honestly filled him with relief. It had been hard to sit there and be the yes man and not say shit about what he was personally feeling.
What hell he had put himself through just for her sake and the sake of her pride. Sure, she didn't want anyone to know she had been crying but he had known. He had always known and instead of being a fucking man and comforting her all these years he had kept his mouth shut. It wasn't his place to step in on the boss's girl. Treat your queen like fucking royalty. Otherwise you don't deserve her. It wasn't a hard rule to follow and yet, Johnny Rome stepped all over it.
She was scared. Of course she was scared. Her devil was going to tangle with his demon and who knows where the moonlight would fall when the dust settled. Probably on Johnny's mangled corpse. Hell hath no fury like a 90 pound woman with the power to rip world in half. Jesus fuck Johnny. Are you retarded? Mouse didn't know what the deal was beyond the obsessive partying. Mouse was never really in attendance. There were boys in the club who loved a Johnny Rome party. Not to mention the fact it was a complete excuse to do whatever you wanted and blame it on bad choices and alcohol poisoning. "You fucking should be." Mouse said simply when she said she was scared.
He didn't meant for it to come out quite that way. The aquarium was quite for a long time as he wrestled back and forth with his next steps. He was all in at this point. Double or nothing, he was ready to double down and face the shit storm with open arms and an open mouth. He would weather any storm to see her standing on the other side of it. He supposed that feelings had been building for a long time and it took him growing a set of balls to realize just how far he was willing to go for a chance at what he knew he deserved. A queen on his arm and the world at his feet.
This wasn't about the chair at the head of the table. Mouse didn't really give a shit about that. That was responsibility and Mouse lived a pretty care free lifestyle. Well, he did. If this was the direction he was heading the random sex with random supermodels was over and he was okay with that. "Johnny's not going to be hap..." Mouse started but she almost floored him when the next words came out of her mouth.
He had cheated on her. That son of a bitch! Mouse could feel the tension in his jaw tighten so much he almost broke a few teeth just from the grind. He was going to kill him. He was going to fucking kill him! Mouse felt rage piling into his stomach. Slowing eating at him, eating him alive from the inside out. Madness murdered reason and the thoughts just went out the window. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Mouse screamed at the top of his lungs and before he could stop himself He picked up a metal trash can and threw it through the glass display.
A river of fish and salt water spilling around their feet. As the water washed out of the tank a shark came swimming straight at him. Mouth open ready to take a hungry bite as it's last meal before gasping for air and flopping around like a jackass! Mouse just punched it in the face and stomped on it's head that was only half of what he was going to do to Johnny. And speak of the devil. The door swung open and Johnny walked in. His eyes glaring at the two of them standing there under the sparkling water and sharing a privacy that could only bring a confident man to jealousy.... His eyes traveled towards Lulu's queen jacket in the on the ground. In his mind Mouse must've seen her take it off but he wasn't paying much attention beyond the white rage swimming through is mind like an electric buzzsaw.
Johnny looked at Mouse in particular. "You have the balls to fucking betray me?!?" His words were cold and bitter but Mouse charged him. Seized him up and picked him off his feet with a single choking hand that broke his neck and left him flopping on the floor like the fish. Death twitch, a tiny foot spasm and then utter stillness. Mouse was vindicated, but he still didn't feel any better.
Mouse just stared at the floor, spaced out; breathing heavy. He didn't even notice his jacket slipping off his shoulders. He didn't feel the elegant fingers riding up his chest or the sudden closeness he had always wanted. He snapped out of his violent fantasy, just the two of them. The water calm and quiet behind the unbroken glass. Johnny Rome was not here and Mouse's eye traveled to see her Queen's jacket in the trash. A fitting place for it. Mouse held his breath as her lips touched his once more. It was almost sad to let them leave. Lulu asked him once again if he was ready for what came next.... "I'm a soldier. I don't know anything other than fight. I'm ready. This is a long time coming." He said quietly...
Mouse pushed her up against the glass. Her back arching and her hands pushing back to balance against the streaky window. She sat balanced awkwardly on the bent railing as Mouse removed his shirt and showed her just how ready he was. He was going to to make her feel more wanted that Johnny had ever made her feel. Lulu was only ever a trophy to Johnny. It wasn't a real love like the candle Mouse held for her in his heart.
| TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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Club Matriach
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Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Jun 6, 2019 22:29:18 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] Big changes were coming and they were coming at a super fast pace. It was a relief to finally admit she had been treated right in years. Sure Lulu loved Johnny but they had grown apart and changed it seemed. He spent his night chasing skirts instead of giving attention to her. Its all she actually wanted but since she only had the material possessions to keep her warm. Its what she lived for at this point and its why she owned almost every club in Detroit. The wheels of change has started to turn and it wasn't going to slow down anytime soon. This one night had started things into to motion that could not be stopped. It was a long time coming and now that she admitted out loud that she had been treated so badly. There was no going back and she was ready to take Johnny down a few notches. Mouse was ready to stand by her and she new she had loyalty from most of the club members. Hell she had hand picked a lot of them and given them this chance because Johnny was just all action and no brains. A strong woman was what any ruler needed and he had tossed her aside like a pheasant. Her body was on the rail in moments after she watched the shirt come over his head. Her back pressed into the glass and one hand pushed against it trying to keep some balance. The other reached out and started to run down the lines of finely cut muscle in front of her. She could feel her heart racing as she stopped near the pants line. All her life she had been with one man since Johnny saved her from hell. He had been the only one she wanted for so long but now she felt the strong need to be closer. Her fingers looped just below his pants line and she pulled him closer roughly. Nails digging into the flesh of his side as her lips met his shoulder which followed with teeth nipping at the flesh. Moving across to his neck she kept going until her lips pressed roughly to his again. For the first time Lulu was gonna have what she had been needing for the last few years. A connection with someone who actually saw her as more than just some pretty face to be attached to his arm. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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Post by Mouse on Jun 7, 2019 21:35:42 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Thunder rolled in. His heart was pounding so hard in his temples he thought it was fucking thunder. Moving his had across expensive fabrics Mouse hiked her skirt up. Pushed aside the pretty dress that Johnny had bought her to keep her happy and content. To Mouse it was just in the way. He wasn't normally this stupid. He didn't have a death wish and Mouse honestly didn't know which side of the fence the cards were going to fall on.
He only knew that he was ready to take a chance on Lulu. He would rather bet his life betting on her than sit a moment longer under limp dicked leadership with no passion. Mouse was a loyal guy, and if Johnny had ever been any kind of a man at all he might've been more conflicted in this choice to mutany, but he wasn't. For mouse the choice was easy and the taste of her cherry chapstick and the heat of her breath on his tongue didn't make him feel any less wrong about his choices.
His fingers settled into her thighs and gripped them tightly. His eyes were laser focused on the shimmery ray of sunshine balanced on the rail. This was it. This was what the club meant to Mouse. A good woman, a code and the prospect of brotherhood. Johnny had pissed all over brotherhood, not Mouse. Mouse didn't consider himself a traitor, it was Johnny who was betraying everyone by being a selfish dick. What were next steps? What would happen when they woke up the next morning. The sunrise wasn't too far off and the fact that the new day brought big change made his balls tingle with that strange metallicy feeling.
Still, he wasn't wrong. He had been wrong about a lot of things as his lips pressed into her neck he tried to count on one hand all the times he had been wrong in his life.... 1....2.... Nope. Only twice. Mouse didn't make dumb choices and that's why he wasn't as terrified as Lulu. He knew this was the right thing to do in his heart and in his gut. His fingers slipped into lacy fabric. Mouse could ride to hell and back and the only demons he'd be battling were the ones pissed off he didn't pay for parking during his visit.
Mouse wasn't aware of this but there was a security guard here. Two of them in fact. Somewhere in the facility there were two guards sharing a bag of Doritos and watching Mouse pull her shoulderless top down. Exposing sensitive skin to the cold fridged air and finding a handful of warm flesh in his palm. "Dude. This hairy motherfucker is totally about to bang this spanish chick by the dolphin tanks." One of the guards said to the other.
The second guard, who was holding a bong and looking as if he had just woken from a 7 year dream rolled his chair over. "Wait, we have intruders? Shouldn't we like stop them?" The first guard looked at him with a lazy drunking haze glossing his liquored up eyes. "Are you fucking stupid? The TV is busted. The most i could have hoped for tonight was to watch the dolphins fuck!" He said popping another Dorito in his mouth.
"Ohh Look there goes the pants. And there he goes up in that!" The second guy said now fully getting into the show. The head security guard slowly turned the camera with a little dial to get a better view. "She has nice tits." The second guy said. "Eh... C-" The drunk guard said leaning in admiring them himself. He just wanted to be a dick, but he sure was enjoying the show. Mouse hadn't noticed the camera. He had never broken in here before. He just wanted to take Lulu to someplace special and make her feel special for a change. | TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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Jun 25, 2019 21:29:07 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Jun 25, 2019 21:29:07 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] It had been so long since Lulu actually felt something besides pain and misery. It wasn't a secret that she had a drug problem nd spent most of her time numb from a mixture of absinthe and cocaine. Truthfully her relationship as just one of image and convenience at this point. Johnny and Lulu were known, feared and respected as the power team they created. Johnny was wild and reckless while Lulu was cunning and ruthless. Sure they didn't hurt women in children but she wasn't above using them as leverage to get results. Then again she had killed men for spilling drinks on her or even so much as trying to cop a feel. Her temper was wicked and she had the body count to prove it. Johnny was as reckless and unpredictable as a force of nature. So perhaps they had settled in a state of misery just to keep up the image. It wasn't completely quiet at their home and they still had quiet the regular sex life. Even if it as the emotional connection and rather a mixture of anger and frustration. Truth be told Johnny was still her best friend but the flame they held had dwindled. Sometimes Lulu blamed herself because she helped elevate Johnny to a place where he had younger less troubled girls hanging on him. None of the pain really seemed to matter at this point as she found herself pushed onto the support rail. Her skirt was hiked up and her leg wrapped around his legs. One of her hands gripped his shoulder as the other moved to drop his pants. Feeling his lips and teeth on her neck she let a moan escape her lips. Her heart was racing so hard it wanted to bust out of her chest. Clothes were flying and with barriers removed he pushed into her. A gasp escaped her lips as her body clung closely to his as they moved in moments of pure passion As she leaned back against the glass her eyes just happened to open and look over mouses shoulder. There was a camera ith a red recording light flashing at her as if to taunt her about being busted. "Shit there's a fucking camera. Someones watching us." Lulu spoke as she pushed Mouse back and pulled the dress up. "That tape cant see the light of day." sliding off the rail and quickly fixed her skirt and moved down the hall barefoot. They needed to take johnny down and a sex tape wasn't going to help their case. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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Post by Mouse on Jun 27, 2019 1:09:36 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Just when Mouse was ready to find some cheese, the breaks were pumped. It was a 60 mph speed sign that ran directly into a red light with no warning. "Fuck!" Mouse protested as she shoved him back. Not knowing her own strength combinded with her bubbling anger she had shoved him hard enough to put a crack in the metal railing on the opposite side. His back cried out in pain as he huffed and puffed to catch his breath.
Mouse sometimes forgot how strong she was. It was her beautiful and alluring nature that made you forget. A bee swimming n the honey comb doesn't question why the honey suddenly tastes like insectaside. At first Mouse didn't even heard the reason for this sudden depature. His eyes followed hers to the camera and he groaned. Ah shit. He had known about the cameras too. At least he knew and had forgotten about them. He was so wrapped up in the moment it didn't really matter to him.
Now he picked up his clothes and followed after Lulu. His bare feet padding down the hallways after her. The security guards were already making a scramble for the weapons locker. Especially after seeing the tiny woman with terrible tits fling Mountain man Dan clear acros the room and break the handrail. "Fucking mutants! Get the tranq guns Billy!" One of them cried. Fumbling with the keyes to the locker these low rent renta cops didn't carry actual guns. They only had acess to the marine biologist tranquilizers.
Mouse struggled desperately to catch up to her, but Lulu was doing her angry bitch walk. She was fast when she did her angry bitch walk. "We wasting these guys or what? I've never killed a guy with a hard on before. That'll be new." He mumbled under his breath. He was still rock solid and wishing she hadn't noticed the camera. It wouldn't have been the first time he fucked someone with a beeping red light staring at his back. He was in the business afterall. But she was right. Those security tapes had to be found and destroyed. | TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Jul 10, 2019 12:13:20 GMT
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"]
for @someone
notes here [attr="class","kikan"] This was just the luck of how her life was going and it was aggravating. Her 'Boyfriend' could throw his sausage at everyone in Detroit but when she finally caved to her own needs. Jim and Larry were recording them and making her deed a possibility to be found out. Once Lulu was on a mission there wasn't really the possibility of stopping her. When lulu got to the security room door it was closed and locked of course. A sigh escaped her lips and she quickly punched her fist right through it. "Heres Lulu." She spoke as she peaked through the hole wearing a evil grin. With a small push the door busted and she stepped into the room. Grabbing a chair she tossed it at the men who ducked so it hit the many computer monitors. "Oh you boys got busted watching the porn channel by momma. Time to get punished." Her voice was cold as she approached but felt the sharp pain of a needle in her neck. Grabbing it out she tossed it to the ground where it hit with a ding. Her adrenaline was pumping and fighting the drug but it took her down to one knee. AS she went down her fist balled up and she punched the floor with a force so powerful in shook the ground within a 6 mile radius. Cracks spider webbed across the ground but instead of the earth splitting in a quake the very fabric of space and time began to rift. The pavement gave way and both she and the other fell but she was able to grab the ledge. Watching the men fall into the glowing bluish green light she kept her grip on the ledge. Dangling over the unknown as the drugs started to hit her system. Was this the end for her and before she even got the chance to be happy. Maybe it was better if she just fell into the unknown and Stopped being a burden to Johnny. Stop hurting him and being nothing but the obvious disappointment she had to be. Why else would he have treated her so badly over the years when they had been so deep in love. Maybe it was all her inner demons that had made him sick of her. Tears running down her cheek she could feel the drugs making her sleepy as her gripped started to weaken. Meanwhile across the states the effect of her punch was felt. Rifts in the fabric of reality had opened all over. .β½[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 10px muli; letter-spacing: 2px; font-style: italic; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TyUZes4.jpg);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans] |
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Jul 10, 2019 19:33:22 GMT
Post by Mouse on Jul 10, 2019 19:33:22 GMT
| Hiedi ho, Here we go, No solution, Strong undertow | Hank had kept pace with her right up until the door. Watching he step inside he only watched as she destroyed valuable recording equipment and monitors. Well. There goes my membership to the acquarium. He thought with a slight shake of his head. Still. She had to be feeling some sort of way. With all the shit with Johnny and the club on her shoulders. Mouse didn't bother to stop her as she vented a few of her frustrations on some low level assholes.
They were minimum wage pussies who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Hell, they might've just even been only doing their job and happened to notice a couple of intruders and now they were going to be torn limb from limb because of it. It wasn't something that was eating away at Mouse's conscience just an observation he made mentally as he watched sparks flying from the shattered computer monitors.
Mouse was ready to jump in when he saw the syringe. He didn't get a chance to do a damn thing before Lulu punched a whole in the ground. The floor shook violently and it threw Mouse off balance. He went toppling over as a crack beneath his foot crumbled away and he fell, spilling into the hallway. More cracks raced along the walls and down the foundation of the building. Fish tanks burst open and spilled creatures all over. The two dolphins Hank had donated to the acquarium spilled out into the dirty floor and broken glass. Hank and Lulu the dolphins flopped around dying and gasping for air. Water shot out of the blow holes on their heads a watered down pinkish red color. Shards of broken glass had cut into their sides causing internal bleeding. He wasn't saving them even if he could find a really really big bucket.
Mouse's expression changed to a hard edge look of anger and now he was ready to tear those security guards limb from limb himself. Lulu might've caused it but it wasn't were he put the blame. Mouse didn't know about the rip in space in time. He hadn't actually had a chance to see into the hole before he clumsily crashed into a trashcan in the hallway. Standing up Mouse's hair fell from his messy pony tail bun. He turned to the security room to see Lulu dangling off the edge. Only three fingers holding her weight as her grip was fading fast.
Mouse ran. Galloped was more like it he took large lumbering awkward jumping steps charging towards her. As he bounded hopping over monitors and debris his clothes ripped at the seems. His muslces bulged through his jacket causing tears. His jeans split open at the thighs as the muscle beneath became too big to contain. His hard edge expression was now apish and grotesque. His lower lip seemed to bulge out and his jaw line had tripled in size. His eyes sunk into his head and were protruded by a thick neanderthal skull like brow line. His eyes were two glowing emeralds of angry fire. A massive hand snapped around her slender wrist. Mouse dove 7 feet across the room and landed on his stomach grabbing her just as her grip failed.
She fell into the abyss for only a second before he was pulling her back up with a single hand. Mouse stood up onto his feet and hoisted Lulu out of the whole with no trouble at all. His big monkey like face starring at her with deep concern and a little anger still lingering on his eyes. Mouse was still Mouse. His thoughts were the same though his ability to sway his emotions were greatly diminished. If he was angry he was enraged. If he was said he was hopelessly depressed. Right now he was worried. Lulu passed out in his arms. The drugs took hold.
Mouse craddled her into his arms like a sleeping child. He only needed one arm to hold her. He used the giant finger of his other hand to gently push a bang out of her face. The ground was still shaking. There was a loud whirling sound that he didn't know where it was coming from, but he didn't notice. He was only focused on her. Walking out of the room with her Mouse carried her down the hall.
He walked past the dolphins who were no long flopping. There was pink puddles of blood on the wet floor. Mouse stepped over them without even a glance. His heavy chest rising and falling with even heavier breaths as he walked to the front door and kicked it open. Mouse couldn't very well ride a motorcycle with a sleeping woman so instead he picked it up and tucked it under his arm like he was carrying a heavy box. Walking silently down the street with Lulu now slung over his shoulder. He went the only place his simple mind could think of under the circumstances. Mouse took her to Yes Daddy Studios. | TAGS: @names || WORDS: number || NOTES: blah blah blah | Quite unfair, Quite a pair, No box office |
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