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@donnie-dogooder
!!NEWS!!
Hey you wonderful people! So I’ve decided to come back but on a new Multimuse blog with my babies. So if you want to RP again, feel free to stop right on by! @maybewes-shouldendthew-world I miss you all, I love you all, and I hope you all are doing amazing!
Yes. I had to make this one. And it took me these 2 frickn days. I worked like 8 hours yesterday and then today for like idk 4 hours? to get this part done. And God thank you for making me finish this. I love it.
OC´s : Simon Laurent , Donnie Dogooder( @dakotah-auror-patrol) Those creatures are Wendigos
Donnie’s Taking a Nap for a bit
Don smoked a cigarette, his eyes watching the other closely before he was close enough to touch. The man smirked, nudging Ethan with his foot as he passed by, “I know what you are”. Don’s face glowed a shit faced smile after his tainted words. @Donnie-DoGooder (This cool? :) )
Ethan turned as he felt his foot being nudged and held back a growl but heard the mans words. “Yeah? What’s it to you?” He said a bit irritated seeing his face. @donnie-dogooder
Ethan was wearing his dark suit with a matching tie, and with a light blue/grey shirt under. He sat down with Donnie ready to hear him talk.
“I’m good. Now tell me exactly what it is that you want me to do”
“I just need you to have my back, while we go infiltrate something. And, uh. Since we made a deal. We’re dealing with Wendigo’s here.”
He tapped the table giving the man a casual smile.
“But it should go smoothly, if accordingly. You just listen, and follow me.”
He glanced around, tilting his hat forward to shield his grey eyes.
“Shall we get moving?”.
Ethan stared at the man like he said something impossible. “Are you insane?” He hissed with a lowered voice. He sighed deeply and shook his head slightly. It would be hard but the reward was too tempting.
“Fine. Let’s do this” he said getting up.
Donnie shrugged at his remark, smiling and nodding, standing and making his way outside.
He took out a set of keys and pressed a button. An old jet Chevy beeping to life.
“Alright, the destination is in Fall Springs, so about an hour drive”, he opened the driver’s seat, “so get comfy”, disappearing inside the vehicle.
He sighed deeply and got up walking outside after him. He raised a brow seeing the car before he went around and sat in the passenger seat.
“What exactly are you planning on doing? Why do you need me to keep this beast occupied?” He asked, wanting to know more.
Donnie waved his hand, “no worries, if anything gets too frisky, I’ll take care of it. You see, the money. Is gonna be ours, no problem. It’s just. We have to”, he licked his lips as he pulled out of the lot and began their devilish journey on the long country road. “Chit chat with somebody to get the money handed over. Garuntee. There’s Only one slight, complication, which is where you come in, there’s a big guy, windego who holds the keys to the vault that holds the cash in this douche’s basement.”
🛀 ( I have to)
Donnie had his eyes shut, the warm, fruity scented bubble bath for once in his life, as many times an escape fro, his tainted reality. He was laying back, head against the back brim. Letting the water soothe and heal him. But his eyes fluttered open when he felt someone start climbing in. His eyes batted and his mouth fell agape.Before he cleared his throat,“Uh, lost Simon?”.
Simon sat into the bathtub, luckily it was big enough for 2 adult men. “Uh….” he blinked, as he stared at Donnie infront of him “..How the hell did I get into your bathtub” he asked him a little irritated even tho he just legit walked into the bathroom and got into his bathtub.naked.
Donnie was still at a loss and blinking, as if trying to blink the man away. Before he sunk down a bit suddenly, to hide himself underneath the thick white pleasant smelling foam.
His brows furrowed, a bit angrily as he said, lifting back up, “don’t look at me like that, you just fucking walked in here bub! What do you want, a back scrub?”
🛀 ( I have to)
Donnie had his eyes shut, the warm, fruity scented bubble bath for once in his life, as many times an escape fro, his tainted reality. He was laying back, head against the back brim. Letting the water soothe and heal him. But his eyes fluttered open when he felt someone start climbing in. His eyes batted and his mouth fell agape.Before he cleared his throat,“Uh, lost Simon?”.
“Pish Posh Al. That’s a , a ludicrous idea. I.. I thought I was crazy. But, that. What you said. Now that’s down right the definition of insanity”, Donnie jabbed at the man’s chest, before he grinned. “I like it. Tell me more”, he beckoned his hands, “c’mon feed it to Me”, he shut his eyes fully invested. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooderAlaric cocked a brow as he was standing behind his bar desk, cleaning up glasses, multuple people had already left as it was already late 4 am. “.Don. You are Drunk. And I told you that 2 every hours now. ” he huffed “ All I sad was go home and fuckinf sleep before you drink my entire bar empty.
Alaric watched the trees gloom in the moonlight color , this place seemed unfamiliar to him “ dude It feels like you’re taking me straight to my death” he mumbled before seeing the big party lights shimmer through the fog into the sky.
Party music was already heared from far behind, people playing around some screaming in their drunk covered voicr out of fun while some were close on having sex with each other.
“VIP?” He mumbled “ this place seems more like a mansion that a frickn club. What is this place?
He turned to him, “this is, the Den.”
His smile was so bright it could break the glass, he parked. Jumping out of the car and waiting for him. He readjusted his white tie, and his hat on his head. Already catching an eye of a shorter woman with bright, pixie cut blue hair. He sent her wink and smile before he took Al by the arm just for a push. Then let go to walk inside the luxurious home.
He pointed the girl as they walked, “that’s a cutie righ there, already gave me the lust eyes.”
“Oh.. great..I thought we are going to a smaller and calmer place” he mumbled as he got out of the car , quickly following up the smirking man as he got pulled with him.
“U-h..” he looked around, seeinf all the different people with blue, red, green hair . Some having crazy color variations while some were just normal brunette , blond or black.
Alaric snapped out of some thoughts as Don mentioned the girl “What? Oh uh yeah.. I..noticed that” in truth he did not. “How long are we gonna stay here?”
Donnie’s gaze darkened for a moment as the disco lights flashed but it changed sand he was lopsided grinning casually with a shrug. “Trust me, only an hour, c’mon. Let’s go have a drink, look around. Flirt”, he flicked his nose getting closer to his face. Glancing at his features, “less you need pointers.”
“Flirt?” He mumbled with a frown “ but hold onto that one hour. I don’t want to spend much more time here. I feel uncomfortable ..plus I don’t even know how to…flirt really” he frowned in a sad glare “ I haven’t done it sincr I turned 30..“w
Donnie frowned, “wait wait, don’t go. Okay fine, I’ll make it quick in 20 minutes. C’mon. Let loose Al, when was the last time you had”, as a butler passed by with a tray of drinks that Donnie swiped easily from. Handing one martini to Al, and slugging the his own down. “A nice, taste of good booze, and a kiss”, he stole away another woman who was just chatting with her friends before he swept her away to smash his lips with hers. Slow and passive as he pulled away looked to Al with a goofy grin, “from the warm embrace of a beautiful Woman”.
But then last Al’s shoulder, he found his target. His heart started to race, and a new tint fogged over his grey eyes. Almost orange but it ran off as he said,
“If you’d all kindly excuse me, I must use the men’s room”, and he pushed pass hastily.
“What is it that you need to do” he asked him with irritation before getting the martini handled, taking a simple sip as before seeing how he swooped away the female who giggled with suprise.
Seeing how Don kissed the random woman caused him to roll his eyes “ Sigh sure let me juat kiss someone random and have sex random with no one who I wouldn’t love.” He frowned, scratching his beard before gulping down the rest of his martini, whiping off the wetness from his beard before seeing him quickly move off like a feather"..oh great sure let me alone here..with drunk people. I at least was save behind the counter..oh man" he walker a little around, taking the martini from the butlers ,everytime one passed by . Taking the shot before putting the empty glass away. His eyes trailing a little after the women who were walking by him, tracing their soft fingers onto his cheek before walking off with a giggle. “Holy moly..” he whispered as he blushed, following after.
Don’s target walked along the people, drinking with laughter while having the butts of his girls arounf him squeezed by his hands.
Donnie approached, hands in his pockets and a delicate smirk played lethally on his lips.
“Hey Shotcap. Long time no see, mind if I talk to you outside for a minute?”, by the look in his eyes he wasn’t asking. And they both knew why Donnie was here, dressed as heavens’ bouncer.
The guy turned over to Donnie, cocking a brow before anger filled him, and the knowledge as if death was here to swoop him into his death “ Well how about a big fucking no. Fuck off” he said , keeping the people around him for protection.
Alaric followed them towards some free space, they immeditly hooked onto Alaric, smashing their lip against his own, kissing him which caused Al to stare at them in suprise, blushing as he took a hold of the female
Donnie chuckled, “c’mon. Do you really want to cause a scene?”
He tickled at a decoration that hung off the ceiling, “it’s such a nice party though.”
Before he shrugged, “but I’m not one to decline a challenge. So do you want to settle this like men, outside. Or your pretty friends here are going to have to hear a few things about you and then I might not have to talk to you outside after all”, his threat so calm. Genuine. Death was angel and he was there to carry out it’s word. The brim of his white fedora shielding his cold grey eyes.
The man growled before he put his martini aside" ..ladies" he mumbled before he carefully walked apart towards outside" Who ordered you he said. Walking out into the colf breaze from the backdoor he quickly pulled out his gun from his back, pointing it towards Donnie’s forehead
Donnie followed him outside, and shut the door. Being met with a barrell against his head he smiled, “you know who sent me, but he’s decided to give you a choice, either cough up the 5 grand here now. Or I blow your brains out.”
He tilted his head.
He growled, nearly pullint the trigger “ Well fuckface I don’t have the 5 grand now” he said mad, his eyes twitching a little “how about you just fuck off? Or I blow your own head into oblivion.”
Donnie acted afraid, forcing down a swallow as he waved his hands up, “okay man! Okay. This was way too much for my liking. I don’t wanna die!”, the as the man let him go, his back to him. Donnie pressed the familiar cold metal against his neck and pulled the trigger.
The man stared at him, slowly pointing his gun down , he was about to leave as he suddently felt the cold metal against his neck, just as he was about to try scream before the bullet hit his vein and rammed itself through his neck flesh, his eyes starring wide open as he fell to the ground, blood leaving his neck as he dead starred into the sky.
Alaric was looking for Don as he escaped the girls, looking around before some had said he walked off with another guy to thr back door. Having 2 martinis he looked around before he stood on the door “ Oh there you are! I got 2 martinis , wanna shot them-” he looked at him, seeing some blood cover Don’s cheek before his gaze fell to thr ground where the man layed there dead “-down…..”
Donnie drew his shiny black and gold glock back and blew out the smoke. He didn’t even notice the blood that stained his face, but cursed as he saw droplets on his suit.
“Damnit that’s going to take for ever to get out”.
His mind was sticking pieces together as his next job was to get rid of Shotcap’s body. But his eyes shot up at Al.
Before he pointed the weapon at him, as he beckoned him forward. Putting a finger to his lips for Al to stay quiet. He then jogged forward and peaked inside. Coast clear he shut and locked the back door with an outside chair. Then turned to Al. Holstered the gun in his belt as he took the drink from the struck stiff man.
“Danke, now. If you don’t mind, I need to get rid of this guys body. The river’s down the road.”
And he chucked the glass aside when he was finished, walking around Al to pick up Shopcat’s limo arms and he began to drag him towards the Chevy.
Alaric stared at him with open now “ what..the fuck” he mumbled before he felt like stone as Don pointed the gun at him, moving forward he walked out, staring at him and then the body before seeing how he took the martini from his hand.
“Did…why.” he stared at him as he finally puy the gun down “ What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why did you kill that guy?! Why do you have a gun?!?! What the fuck!?” He said a little shocked
Donnie stopped and sighed, looking up at him, “because I had to, I’ll explain later. Just, relax and get in the car.”
He drug the body all the way up, slinging him over his shoulder. Popping the trunk and dumping the man inside. Then taking off his blazer, laying it over the body. It was only this blood stained than his face. He took off his hat and found some spurts there and just frizbeed it with the dead guy. Shutting the trunk and locking it, looking around and seeing it was still thankfully too dark and not very many sober people around, fact no one really even bat an eye.
“..wah…” he just watched him with an open mouth. He didn’t quiet proceed what just happened and just sat inside the passanger seet. His brain trying to understsnd why he killed the man.
Once inside the safety of the vehicle, Don started it and casually drove away. And as the landscape ran past the windows and the breeze tickling their visages, cool and peacefully. Well for Don it was rather peaceful.
Don took out a pocket watch as he drove, finding it only 11:00 o’clock. He took a turn down another back roads path.
“I’m a Fixer for s very strict clan. The man running that show was Ferris Dreamdern. He stole a handsome amount of doe from the big man. So I was sent to kill him. I might as well have you tag along since coincidentally it was at a club. Enjoy yourself while I do my job.”
He glanced at him, “you okay Al? Look like you’ve seen a ghost”, he smiled.
He didn’t look at Don , fixating his gaze out the window as he drove. He tapped with his fingers a little before hearing Donnie talk “ oh cool great. I let a fixer drink in my diner and sleep in my frickn trailer. How happy I am to hear I have someone who fuckin kills people. I mean yeah I do it to. But I frickn do it to survive and eat. ” he rubbed his face.
“Oh no shit sherlock. It’s not that I see a fucking guy shot into his neck dead on the ground..thanks for pulling me into your fuckin bullshit. I won’t go anywhere with you anymore. Fuck your shit strict clan”
Donnie laughed. “Y’know”, he shook his head to eye him cockily for a moment,
“That’s what everyone says. Well, it’s what I got to do to survive. I got caught up in the wrong sabang, but y’know. This keeps me from..”, But he went quiet. Deciding not to open up any further. He pulled over to the side as they made it closer towards the pier by the river. But he stopped just under the glow of a street lamp. Parking for a moment and turning to him.
“You want to go? Go. I don’t need you apart of this. If you’re not willing”, his gaze serious, and sharp. His hands clenching and unclenching the steering wheel.
“Well yeah they say it because it’s true.” He mumbled. He looked outside, his mind traling back into thoughts before he felt how thr wheels stopped moving. He glanced back at Donnie, seeing how serious he was.
“..Can you at least drivr me to my trailer? It’s not really any closer from here if I’d get out..look I ..am not the type of person to like..help out with your fixing..stuff.”
Donnie sighed, nodding. “I respect that. Yeah, let’s get you home. But can I still drink at your bar? In return I’ll make sure my boys give you, little bonuses once in a while”, and he winked. Before pulling a full wicked U-ee. Speeding through the streets cackling but fortunately towards Al’s trailer.
But the worst thing that could occur. Came with a vengeance. The infamous red and blue strobe lights. And the ear pinching sirens.
Yet Donnie was older calm, pulling over. Turning to Al, “Not a fucking word. You’re fucking deaf.” He left no room for arguing.
“….fine you can still drink at my bar. But make sure not to get stuck till 1 am or later as the only guy.” He huffed, holding onto his belt as they drove. His gaze falling back outside “ what bonuses?” He asked before his eyes widened as he saw the red blue lights and syren shimmer from behind. He turned his gaze a little behind before he turned to say a word to Don only to hear what he said.
“ Are you fucking kidding me” he whispered “oh my god.” He said , he didn’t like this at all. He hated the police.
Donnie scowled and went to smack him around a bit, fiddling like sibling as he muttered for him to “play fucking deaf and mute fuck!”.
That’s when the fuzz approached the window and tapped the glass. Donnie spun around, and beamed. Rolling down the window as he leaned a bit forward, “Good evening Officer! What seems to be the matter?”.
The cop scoffed, “sir, do you know how fast you were going?”.
Donnie sighed, leaning against his fist with a shit faced grin, “no, please do tell me.”
“Fucking 50 over a 40 mile stretch, lord man. Drivers license and registration. Are you drunk?”, the cop swore.
Alaric blinked , huffing as he felt a little nervous but nodded, trying to play it cool.
He turned his gaze towards the Window, staring at the police officer who stood infront. He breathed through as he was glad to hear that it was nothing about the kill Donnie did. He stood quiet, not saying a word before watching how Donnie is acting
Donnie sighed, “fine fine, I got the papers”, he leant, his elbow pressing into Al’s knee as he dug around in the glove box, discreetly taking out the papers without revealing the pistol and he shut it again. He leaned back and frowned, “No sir, just trying to get some wind through my hair”, he smiled again and handed the the papers to the officers who scowled, shining the bright godlike flashlight into the car, in Donnie’s and then Al’s face.
“Hmkay.” The Officer said as he stepped back, “I’m going to go over these.” And he pulled away back to his car.
Donnie watched him go before falling back in his seat with a huff. “Such a time screwed the pigs are”.
Alaric looked out the car to the policeman, his eyes looking at the gun , he gulped a little before he stood quiet, watching the police guy leave to his own car with the papers.
“Well…I guess we should have drived a little slower ya know”
Donnie turned to look at Al. Looking unamused, before he cracked a smile and chuckled. Genuinely, “Yeah, guess I shoulda.”
The police officer came back handing Donnie his papers and a ticket. “Drive slower next time, I don’t want to have to find you lot lodged in a tree.”
Donnie nodded, taking the papers back, “thank you sir, good day sir.”
The officer tipped his hat but as he turned away, he furrowed his brows, walking towards the back end of the car. Donnie noticed in the review mirror and he furrowed his brows, “shit what’s he doing?”.
“Well.yeah. cause of that the police guy stopped us..Sigh”. Alaric felt wierd, knowing a dead guy was in Donnie’s back car .
His gaze fell back to when he also noticed the man walk behind the car".d.d..do you think..he’ll..try open. The back?..“ he gulped
Then the officer just shrugged to themself, getting into their patrol car and driving ahead of them. Donnie let out a low and breathy relieved exhale.
Then punching the wheel, “fuck! That was heart pounding, okay. Let’s ditch the body first.”
Alaric stared and breathed in relieve" …god..I thought we fucked up..or better you and I’d be in this cause of you" he frowned , rubbinf his face before jumping as the man hit the wheel “….How long will it takr to ditch that body ..?”
Donnie shook his head, then pointed off towards an edge,
“Right over there, I just gotta find a good place to park. One cop dealt with, so we should be fine”, he gave him a wild smile as he pulled the car back unto the road.
Rolling into the bank, he hopped out as he parked, car still running he took the body. Put his hat and blazer on him, the gun in side the man’s pockets. Then he laid him down and glanced about. Taking stones and filling the man’s pockets.
Donnie stood up and breathed, wiping the sweat from his face. He dragged him to the edge of the small cliff, into the river. And a swift line up and kick, the body rag dolled down the slope and SPLASH!.
Donnie looked down for a moment, taking it in. Savoring it as he dusted off his hands, then turned around,
“Another job done.”
{ Send 🛀 to slip into the bathtub with my character }
Don smoked a cigarette, his eyes watching the other closely before he was close enough to touch. The man smirked, nudging Ethan with his foot as he passed by, “I know what you are”. Don’s face glowed a shit faced smile after his tainted words. @Donnie-DoGooder (This cool? :) )
Ethan turned as he felt his foot being nudged and held back a growl but heard the mans words. “Yeah? What’s it to you?” He said a bit irritated seeing his face. @donnie-dogooder
Ethan was wearing his dark suit with a matching tie, and with a light blue/grey shirt under. He sat down with Donnie ready to hear him talk.
“I’m good. Now tell me exactly what it is that you want me to do”
“I just need you to have my back, while we go infiltrate something. And, uh. Since we made a deal. We’re dealing with Wendigo’s here.”
He tapped the table giving the man a casual smile.
“But it should go smoothly, if accordingly. You just listen, and follow me.”
He glanced around, tilting his hat forward to shield his grey eyes.
“Shall we get moving?”.
Ethan stared at the man like he said something impossible. “Are you insane?” He hissed with a lowered voice. He sighed deeply and shook his head slightly. It would be hard but the reward was too tempting.
“Fine. Let’s do this” he said getting up.
Donnie shrugged at his remark, smiling and nodding, standing and making his way outside.
He took out a set of keys and pressed a button. An old jet Chevy beeping to life.
“Alright, the destination is in Fall Springs, so about an hour drive”, he opened the driver’s seat, “so get comfy”, disappearing inside the vehicle.
“Pish Posh Al. That’s a , a ludicrous idea. I.. I thought I was crazy. But, that. What you said. Now that’s down right the definition of insanity”, Donnie jabbed at the man’s chest, before he grinned. “I like it. Tell me more”, he beckoned his hands, “c’mon feed it to Me”, he shut his eyes fully invested. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooderAlaric cocked a brow as he was standing behind his bar desk, cleaning up glasses, multuple people had already left as it was already late 4 am. “.Don. You are Drunk. And I told you that 2 every hours now. ” he huffed “ All I sad was go home and fuckinf sleep before you drink my entire bar empty.
Alaric watched the trees gloom in the moonlight color , this place seemed unfamiliar to him “ dude It feels like you’re taking me straight to my death” he mumbled before seeing the big party lights shimmer through the fog into the sky.
Party music was already heared from far behind, people playing around some screaming in their drunk covered voicr out of fun while some were close on having sex with each other.
“VIP?” He mumbled “ this place seems more like a mansion that a frickn club. What is this place?
He turned to him, “this is, the Den.”
His smile was so bright it could break the glass, he parked. Jumping out of the car and waiting for him. He readjusted his white tie, and his hat on his head. Already catching an eye of a shorter woman with bright, pixie cut blue hair. He sent her wink and smile before he took Al by the arm just for a push. Then let go to walk inside the luxurious home.
He pointed the girl as they walked, “that’s a cutie righ there, already gave me the lust eyes.”
“Oh.. great..I thought we are going to a smaller and calmer place” he mumbled as he got out of the car , quickly following up the smirking man as he got pulled with him.
“U-h..” he looked around, seeinf all the different people with blue, red, green hair . Some having crazy color variations while some were just normal brunette , blond or black.
Alaric snapped out of some thoughts as Don mentioned the girl “What? Oh uh yeah.. I..noticed that” in truth he did not. “How long are we gonna stay here?”
Donnie’s gaze darkened for a moment as the disco lights flashed but it changed sand he was lopsided grinning casually with a shrug. “Trust me, only an hour, c’mon. Let’s go have a drink, look around. Flirt”, he flicked his nose getting closer to his face. Glancing at his features, “less you need pointers.”
“Flirt?” He mumbled with a frown “ but hold onto that one hour. I don’t want to spend much more time here. I feel uncomfortable ..plus I don’t even know how to…flirt really” he frowned in a sad glare “ I haven’t done it sincr I turned 30..“w
Donnie frowned, “wait wait, don’t go. Okay fine, I’ll make it quick in 20 minutes. C’mon. Let loose Al, when was the last time you had”, as a butler passed by with a tray of drinks that Donnie swiped easily from. Handing one martini to Al, and slugging the his own down. “A nice, taste of good booze, and a kiss”, he stole away another woman who was just chatting with her friends before he swept her away to smash his lips with hers. Slow and passive as he pulled away looked to Al with a goofy grin, “from the warm embrace of a beautiful Woman”.
But then last Al’s shoulder, he found his target. His heart started to race, and a new tint fogged over his grey eyes. Almost orange but it ran off as he said,
“If you’d all kindly excuse me, I must use the men’s room”, and he pushed pass hastily.
“What is it that you need to do” he asked him with irritation before getting the martini handled, taking a simple sip as before seeing how he swooped away the female who giggled with suprise.
Seeing how Don kissed the random woman caused him to roll his eyes “ Sigh sure let me juat kiss someone random and have sex random with no one who I wouldn’t love.” He frowned, scratching his beard before gulping down the rest of his martini, whiping off the wetness from his beard before seeing him quickly move off like a feather"..oh great sure let me alone here..with drunk people. I at least was save behind the counter..oh man" he walker a little around, taking the martini from the butlers ,everytime one passed by . Taking the shot before putting the empty glass away. His eyes trailing a little after the women who were walking by him, tracing their soft fingers onto his cheek before walking off with a giggle. “Holy moly..” he whispered as he blushed, following after.
Don’s target walked along the people, drinking with laughter while having the butts of his girls arounf him squeezed by his hands.
Donnie approached, hands in his pockets and a delicate smirk played lethally on his lips.
“Hey Shotcap. Long time no see, mind if I talk to you outside for a minute?”, by the look in his eyes he wasn’t asking. And they both knew why Donnie was here, dressed as heavens’ bouncer.
The guy turned over to Donnie, cocking a brow before anger filled him, and the knowledge as if death was here to swoop him into his death “ Well how about a big fucking no. Fuck off” he said , keeping the people around him for protection.
Alaric followed them towards some free space, they immeditly hooked onto Alaric, smashing their lip against his own, kissing him which caused Al to stare at them in suprise, blushing as he took a hold of the female
Donnie chuckled, “c’mon. Do you really want to cause a scene?”
He tickled at a decoration that hung off the ceiling, “it’s such a nice party though.”
Before he shrugged, “but I’m not one to decline a challenge. So do you want to settle this like men, outside. Or your pretty friends here are going to have to hear a few things about you and then I might not have to talk to you outside after all”, his threat so calm. Genuine. Death was angel and he was there to carry out it’s word. The brim of his white fedora shielding his cold grey eyes.
The man growled before he put his martini aside" ..ladies" he mumbled before he carefully walked apart towards outside" Who ordered you he said. Walking out into the colf breaze from the backdoor he quickly pulled out his gun from his back, pointing it towards Donnie’s forehead
Donnie followed him outside, and shut the door. Being met with a barrell against his head he smiled, “you know who sent me, but he’s decided to give you a choice, either cough up the 5 grand here now. Or I blow your brains out.”
He tilted his head.
He growled, nearly pullint the trigger “ Well fuckface I don’t have the 5 grand now” he said mad, his eyes twitching a little “how about you just fuck off? Or I blow your own head into oblivion.”
Donnie acted afraid, forcing down a swallow as he waved his hands up, “okay man! Okay. This was way too much for my liking. I don’t wanna die!”, the as the man let him go, his back to him. Donnie pressed the familiar cold metal against his neck and pulled the trigger.
The man stared at him, slowly pointing his gun down , he was about to leave as he suddently felt the cold metal against his neck, just as he was about to try scream before the bullet hit his vein and rammed itself through his neck flesh, his eyes starring wide open as he fell to the ground, blood leaving his neck as he dead starred into the sky.
Alaric was looking for Don as he escaped the girls, looking around before some had said he walked off with another guy to thr back door. Having 2 martinis he looked around before he stood on the door “ Oh there you are! I got 2 martinis , wanna shot them-” he looked at him, seeing some blood cover Don’s cheek before his gaze fell to thr ground where the man layed there dead “-down…..”
Donnie drew his shiny black and gold glock back and blew out the smoke. He didn’t even notice the blood that stained his face, but cursed as he saw droplets on his suit.
“Damnit that’s going to take for ever to get out”.
His mind was sticking pieces together as his next job was to get rid of Shotcap’s body. But his eyes shot up at Al.
Before he pointed the weapon at him, as he beckoned him forward. Putting a finger to his lips for Al to stay quiet. He then jogged forward and peaked inside. Coast clear he shut and locked the back door with an outside chair. Then turned to Al. Holstered the gun in his belt as he took the drink from the struck stiff man.
“Danke, now. If you don’t mind, I need to get rid of this guys body. The river’s down the road.”
And he chucked the glass aside when he was finished, walking around Al to pick up Shopcat’s limo arms and he began to drag him towards the Chevy.
Alaric stared at him with open now “ what..the fuck” he mumbled before he felt like stone as Don pointed the gun at him, moving forward he walked out, staring at him and then the body before seeing how he took the martini from his hand.
“Did…why.” he stared at him as he finally puy the gun down “ What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why did you kill that guy?! Why do you have a gun?!?! What the fuck!?” He said a little shocked
Donnie stopped and sighed, looking up at him, “because I had to, I’ll explain later. Just, relax and get in the car.”
He drug the body all the way up, slinging him over his shoulder. Popping the trunk and dumping the man inside. Then taking off his blazer, laying it over the body. It was only this blood stained than his face. He took off his hat and found some spurts there and just frizbeed it with the dead guy. Shutting the trunk and locking it, looking around and seeing it was still thankfully too dark and not very many sober people around, fact no one really even bat an eye.
“..wah…” he just watched him with an open mouth. He didn’t quiet proceed what just happened and just sat inside the passanger seet. His brain trying to understsnd why he killed the man.
Once inside the safety of the vehicle, Don started it and casually drove away. And as the landscape ran past the windows and the breeze tickling their visages, cool and peacefully. Well for Don it was rather peaceful.
Don took out a pocket watch as he drove, finding it only 11:00 o’clock. He took a turn down another back roads path.
“I’m a Fixer for s very strict clan. The man running that show was Ferris Dreamdern. He stole a handsome amount of doe from the big man. So I was sent to kill him. I might as well have you tag along since coincidentally it was at a club. Enjoy yourself while I do my job.”
He glanced at him, “you okay Al? Look like you’ve seen a ghost”, he smiled.
He didn’t look at Don , fixating his gaze out the window as he drove. He tapped with his fingers a little before hearing Donnie talk “ oh cool great. I let a fixer drink in my diner and sleep in my frickn trailer. How happy I am to hear I have someone who fuckin kills people. I mean yeah I do it to. But I frickn do it to survive and eat. ” he rubbed his face.
“Oh no shit sherlock. It’s not that I see a fucking guy shot into his neck dead on the ground..thanks for pulling me into your fuckin bullshit. I won’t go anywhere with you anymore. Fuck your shit strict clan”
Donnie laughed. “Y’know”, he shook his head to eye him cockily for a moment,
“That’s what everyone says. Well, it’s what I got to do to survive. I got caught up in the wrong sabang, but y’know. This keeps me from..”, But he went quiet. Deciding not to open up any further. He pulled over to the side as they made it closer towards the pier by the river. But he stopped just under the glow of a street lamp. Parking for a moment and turning to him.
“You want to go? Go. I don’t need you apart of this. If you’re not willing”, his gaze serious, and sharp. His hands clenching and unclenching the steering wheel.
“Well yeah they say it because it’s true.” He mumbled. He looked outside, his mind traling back into thoughts before he felt how thr wheels stopped moving. He glanced back at Donnie, seeing how serious he was.
“..Can you at least drivr me to my trailer? It’s not really any closer from here if I’d get out..look I ..am not the type of person to like..help out with your fixing..stuff.”
Donnie sighed, nodding. “I respect that. Yeah, let’s get you home. But can I still drink at your bar? In return I’ll make sure my boys give you, little bonuses once in a while”, and he winked. Before pulling a full wicked U-ee. Speeding through the streets cackling but fortunately towards Al’s trailer.
But the worst thing that could occur. Came with a vengeance. The infamous red and blue strobe lights. And the ear pinching sirens.
Yet Donnie was older calm, pulling over. Turning to Al, “Not a fucking word. You’re fucking deaf.” He left no room for arguing.
“….fine you can still drink at my bar. But make sure not to get stuck till 1 am or later as the only guy.” He huffed, holding onto his belt as they drove. His gaze falling back outside “ what bonuses?” He asked before his eyes widened as he saw the red blue lights and syren shimmer from behind. He turned his gaze a little behind before he turned to say a word to Don only to hear what he said.
“ Are you fucking kidding me” he whispered “oh my god.” He said , he didn’t like this at all. He hated the police.
Donnie scowled and went to smack him around a bit, fiddling like sibling as he muttered for him to “play fucking deaf and mute fuck!”.
That’s when the fuzz approached the window and tapped the glass. Donnie spun around, and beamed. Rolling down the window as he leaned a bit forward, “Good evening Officer! What seems to be the matter?”.
The cop scoffed, “sir, do you know how fast you were going?”.
Donnie sighed, leaning against his fist with a shit faced grin, “no, please do tell me.”
“Fucking 50 over a 40 mile stretch, lord man. Drivers license and registration. Are you drunk?”, the cop swore.
Alaric blinked , huffing as he felt a little nervous but nodded, trying to play it cool.
He turned his gaze towards the Window, staring at the police officer who stood infront. He breathed through as he was glad to hear that it was nothing about the kill Donnie did. He stood quiet, not saying a word before watching how Donnie is acting
Donnie sighed, “fine fine, I got the papers”, he leant, his elbow pressing into Al’s knee as he dug around in the glove box, discreetly taking out the papers without revealing the pistol and he shut it again. He leaned back and frowned, “No sir, just trying to get some wind through my hair”, he smiled again and handed the the papers to the officers who scowled, shining the bright godlike flashlight into the car, in Donnie’s and then Al’s face.
“Hmkay.” The Officer said as he stepped back, “I’m going to go over these.” And he pulled away back to his car.
Donnie watched him go before falling back in his seat with a huff. “Such a time screwed the pigs are”.
Alaric looked out the car to the policeman, his eyes looking at the gun , he gulped a little before he stood quiet, watching the police guy leave to his own car with the papers.
“Well…I guess we should have drived a little slower ya know”
Donnie turned to look at Al. Looking unamused, before he cracked a smile and chuckled. Genuinely, “Yeah, guess I shoulda.”
The police officer came back handing Donnie his papers and a ticket. “Drive slower next time, I don’t want to have to find you lot lodged in a tree.”
Donnie nodded, taking the papers back, “thank you sir, good day sir.”
The officer tipped his hat but as he turned away, he furrowed his brows, walking towards the back end of the car. Donnie noticed in the review mirror and he furrowed his brows, “shit what’s he doing?”.
“Well.yeah. cause of that the police guy stopped us..Sigh”. Alaric felt wierd, knowing a dead guy was in Donnie’s back car .
His gaze fell back to when he also noticed the man walk behind the car".d.d..do you think..he’ll..try open. The back?..“ he gulped
Then the officer just shrugged to themself, getting into their patrol car and driving ahead of them. Donnie let out a low and breathy relieved exhale.
Then punching the wheel, “fuck! That was heart pounding, okay. Let’s ditch the body first.”
Donnie was sucking down a crystal blue freezey through a bright crimson straw as he stared down the Overseer. Sitting in the MACUSA lobby. Passively waiting as he attempted to give himself a brain freeze to feel. He then winked at the Overseer when he caught his grey gaze. Smiling he beckoned him over. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooder
Jordan had been watching the strange man across the lobby for quite a while now. So much so that he had pulled out a cigarette to puff along with his investigation. Why was he drink that drink in here? Was he a fanatic? Was that perhaps a potion? What’s his game?
At the wink Jordan blinked several times comprehending what had just happend. He quickly looked around to see if the stranger had perhaps done it to anyone else but no just him.
As causally as possible Jordan strolled over to the man sucking on the drink, Jordan twilled with the cigarette in between his fingers as he maintained a stare at the other.
“Can I help you …sir?” Jordan asked in his usual cold tone. He hadn’t time for people who wasted precious working hours so he was a tad testy.
Donnie was slurping away with every step until the man was in directly front of him.
Then, despite the cold tone, Donnie sent him a beaming smile, “Yeah. I was wondering if you could spare a smoke?”, and he nodded to his cigarette.
“I must be Candy on the eye huh?”, he said mischievously, his eyelids hovering over his grey eyes, as his smile turned into a sneaky smirk.
Jordan just stared. Not replying or even give him the decency of showing any signs of replying. He rolled his eyes and made a disgusted noise only to turn on his heels, giving the stranger a faint wave with the back of his hand.
“I haven’t got time for layabouts.” he said shortly, instead of returning to his previous place he instead made his way to his own office. Away from the bullshit of the world.
He inhaled more of the cigarette before puffing out clouds of smoke as he walked away. Jordan quite frankly didn’t care for this man.
Donnie snorted as he sipped. Watching the man walk off he muttered, “what a pansy”.
He then called, “learn talk to the hand from your sister?”.
Donnie grinned, glancing at his freezey where on the other side there was a rough sketch of the man he just spoke to.
He grinned, “oh, boo ya.”
And he swiftly stood up, and tossed the drink into the trash. Making his way to discreetly follow into the office.
OC Sheet
Humphrey Sternschnuppe
“The Bitter Doctor”
Eyes cold like the sky in the winter’s dusk. Thin round glasses. Usually tilted a bit on the right side, and he’s always adjusting them. Short, neatly combed brunet hair. Dressed to perfection. A stern physiognomy. Lips ninety percent of the time are in a tight line. No amusement in his vibe. Just a cool, breezy silhouette.
His back straight, when he performed surgeries. His back straight when he typed away at his desk. His back straight when he was in battle.
His family, the Sternschnuppe’s. Are a pureblood family. An ever expanding, rich, and ignorant bunch. He was beaten all through his childhood, even into adulthood. The endless commandments, restrictions, the guilt, manners, the unruly castigation, the orders, rules and the so, so little love. Glued to the walls of his brain like a regrettable tattoo.
One wouldn’t believe he at a time wanted to be a tailor.
But, the Sternschnuppe’s were widely and spaciously known for their medically experienced background. Ranging from Brain and Heart Surgeons, to Nurses, Medics and Doctors for the damned front lines.
Firstly through childhood he was personally homeschooled in wizardry and every day life as were he and his 8 other siblings yet spent his final couple years in Ilvermony, sorted into the Pukwudgie house. He expirenced public school education as did the rest of The Sternschnuppe’s. But was the only Sternschnuppe’s to be taught Dark Arts lessons in an actual school for their abilities. Their magic.
His wand, as it has always been, was an ebony, Dragon heart string. Yet there were patterns in oak wood scattered all along the 9 inch wizarding instrument. The end he held was slightly thicker than the tip and held a sapphire like stone, wrapped and nestled inside the stump of it. The tip, was sharp and narrow, enough to poke through fabric as strong as polyester.
After Graduation, both from Home Schooling, Public Schooling, and Ilvermony. He as it was sought for him, with or without his consent, nor want at 20 was shipped to Boston University away from his large, family-festering suburban home in Minneapolis. After several, mind deterring years of learning every inch and spec and fiber of the human anatomy. Then returning to Ilvermony for more advanced classes in potions, charms, and healing.
Ended him at 27, in the middle of New York, signing his life away as Head Healer of the Department Of Wizarding Health And Safety Services (WHSS)
of MACUSA.
He just wanted to make suites and trousers.
And people wonder why he’s such a
Bitter a Doctor.
“Pish Posh Al. That’s a , a ludicrous idea. I.. I thought I was crazy. But, that. What you said. Now that’s down right the definition of insanity”, Donnie jabbed at the man’s chest, before he grinned. “I like it. Tell me more”, he beckoned his hands, “c’mon feed it to Me”, he shut his eyes fully invested. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooderAlaric cocked a brow as he was standing behind his bar desk, cleaning up glasses, multuple people had already left as it was already late 4 am. “.Don. You are Drunk. And I told you that 2 every hours now. ” he huffed “ All I sad was go home and fuckinf sleep before you drink my entire bar empty.
Alaric watched the trees gloom in the moonlight color , this place seemed unfamiliar to him “ dude It feels like you’re taking me straight to my death” he mumbled before seeing the big party lights shimmer through the fog into the sky.
Party music was already heared from far behind, people playing around some screaming in their drunk covered voicr out of fun while some were close on having sex with each other.
“VIP?” He mumbled “ this place seems more like a mansion that a frickn club. What is this place?
He turned to him, “this is, the Den.”
His smile was so bright it could break the glass, he parked. Jumping out of the car and waiting for him. He readjusted his white tie, and his hat on his head. Already catching an eye of a shorter woman with bright, pixie cut blue hair. He sent her wink and smile before he took Al by the arm just for a push. Then let go to walk inside the luxurious home.
He pointed the girl as they walked, “that’s a cutie righ there, already gave me the lust eyes.”
“Oh.. great..I thought we are going to a smaller and calmer place” he mumbled as he got out of the car , quickly following up the smirking man as he got pulled with him.
“U-h..” he looked around, seeinf all the different people with blue, red, green hair . Some having crazy color variations while some were just normal brunette , blond or black.
Alaric snapped out of some thoughts as Don mentioned the girl “What? Oh uh yeah.. I..noticed that” in truth he did not. “How long are we gonna stay here?”
Donnie’s gaze darkened for a moment as the disco lights flashed but it changed sand he was lopsided grinning casually with a shrug. “Trust me, only an hour, c’mon. Let’s go have a drink, look around. Flirt”, he flicked his nose getting closer to his face. Glancing at his features, “less you need pointers.”
“Flirt?” He mumbled with a frown “ but hold onto that one hour. I don’t want to spend much more time here. I feel uncomfortable ..plus I don’t even know how to…flirt really” he frowned in a sad glare “ I haven’t done it sincr I turned 30..“w
Donnie frowned, “wait wait, don’t go. Okay fine, I’ll make it quick in 20 minutes. C’mon. Let loose Al, when was the last time you had”, as a butler passed by with a tray of drinks that Donnie swiped easily from. Handing one martini to Al, and slugging the his own down. “A nice, taste of good booze, and a kiss”, he stole away another woman who was just chatting with her friends before he swept her away to smash his lips with hers. Slow and passive as he pulled away looked to Al with a goofy grin, “from the warm embrace of a beautiful Woman”.
But then last Al’s shoulder, he found his target. His heart started to race, and a new tint fogged over his grey eyes. Almost orange but it ran off as he said,
“If you’d all kindly excuse me, I must use the men’s room”, and he pushed pass hastily.
“What is it that you need to do” he asked him with irritation before getting the martini handled, taking a simple sip as before seeing how he swooped away the female who giggled with suprise.
Seeing how Don kissed the random woman caused him to roll his eyes “ Sigh sure let me juat kiss someone random and have sex random with no one who I wouldn’t love.” He frowned, scratching his beard before gulping down the rest of his martini, whiping off the wetness from his beard before seeing him quickly move off like a feather"..oh great sure let me alone here..with drunk people. I at least was save behind the counter..oh man" he walker a little around, taking the martini from the butlers ,everytime one passed by . Taking the shot before putting the empty glass away. His eyes trailing a little after the women who were walking by him, tracing their soft fingers onto his cheek before walking off with a giggle. “Holy moly..” he whispered as he blushed, following after.
Don’s target walked along the people, drinking with laughter while having the butts of his girls arounf him squeezed by his hands.
Donnie approached, hands in his pockets and a delicate smirk played lethally on his lips.
“Hey Shotcap. Long time no see, mind if I talk to you outside for a minute?”, by the look in his eyes he wasn’t asking. And they both knew why Donnie was here, dressed as heavens’ bouncer.
The guy turned over to Donnie, cocking a brow before anger filled him, and the knowledge as if death was here to swoop him into his death “ Well how about a big fucking no. Fuck off” he said , keeping the people around him for protection.
Alaric followed them towards some free space, they immeditly hooked onto Alaric, smashing their lip against his own, kissing him which caused Al to stare at them in suprise, blushing as he took a hold of the female
Donnie chuckled, “c’mon. Do you really want to cause a scene?”
He tickled at a decoration that hung off the ceiling, “it’s such a nice party though.”
Before he shrugged, “but I’m not one to decline a challenge. So do you want to settle this like men, outside. Or your pretty friends here are going to have to hear a few things about you and then I might not have to talk to you outside after all”, his threat so calm. Genuine. Death was angel and he was there to carry out it’s word. The brim of his white fedora shielding his cold grey eyes.
The man growled before he put his martini aside" ..ladies" he mumbled before he carefully walked apart towards outside" Who ordered you he said. Walking out into the colf breaze from the backdoor he quickly pulled out his gun from his back, pointing it towards Donnie’s forehead
Donnie followed him outside, and shut the door. Being met with a barrell against his head he smiled, “you know who sent me, but he’s decided to give you a choice, either cough up the 5 grand here now. Or I blow your brains out.”
He tilted his head.
He growled, nearly pullint the trigger “ Well fuckface I don’t have the 5 grand now” he said mad, his eyes twitching a little “how about you just fuck off? Or I blow your own head into oblivion.”
Donnie acted afraid, forcing down a swallow as he waved his hands up, “okay man! Okay. This was way too much for my liking. I don’t wanna die!”, the as the man let him go, his back to him. Donnie pressed the familiar cold metal against his neck and pulled the trigger.
The man stared at him, slowly pointing his gun down , he was about to leave as he suddently felt the cold metal against his neck, just as he was about to try scream before the bullet hit his vein and rammed itself through his neck flesh, his eyes starring wide open as he fell to the ground, blood leaving his neck as he dead starred into the sky.
Alaric was looking for Don as he escaped the girls, looking around before some had said he walked off with another guy to thr back door. Having 2 martinis he looked around before he stood on the door “ Oh there you are! I got 2 martinis , wanna shot them-” he looked at him, seeing some blood cover Don’s cheek before his gaze fell to thr ground where the man layed there dead “-down…..”
Donnie drew his shiny black and gold glock back and blew out the smoke. He didn’t even notice the blood that stained his face, but cursed as he saw droplets on his suit.
“Damnit that’s going to take for ever to get out”.
His mind was sticking pieces together as his next job was to get rid of Shotcap’s body. But his eyes shot up at Al.
Before he pointed the weapon at him, as he beckoned him forward. Putting a finger to his lips for Al to stay quiet. He then jogged forward and peaked inside. Coast clear he shut and locked the back door with an outside chair. Then turned to Al. Holstered the gun in his belt as he took the drink from the struck stiff man.
“Danke, now. If you don’t mind, I need to get rid of this guys body. The river’s down the road.”
And he chucked the glass aside when he was finished, walking around Al to pick up Shopcat’s limo arms and he began to drag him towards the Chevy.
Alaric stared at him with open now “ what..the fuck” he mumbled before he felt like stone as Don pointed the gun at him, moving forward he walked out, staring at him and then the body before seeing how he took the martini from his hand.
“Did…why.” he stared at him as he finally puy the gun down “ What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why did you kill that guy?! Why do you have a gun?!?! What the fuck!?” He said a little shocked
Donnie stopped and sighed, looking up at him, “because I had to, I’ll explain later. Just, relax and get in the car.”
He drug the body all the way up, slinging him over his shoulder. Popping the trunk and dumping the man inside. Then taking off his blazer, laying it over the body. It was only this blood stained than his face. He took off his hat and found some spurts there and just frizbeed it with the dead guy. Shutting the trunk and locking it, looking around and seeing it was still thankfully too dark and not very many sober people around, fact no one really even bat an eye.
“..wah…” he just watched him with an open mouth. He didn’t quiet proceed what just happened and just sat inside the passanger seet. His brain trying to understsnd why he killed the man.
Once inside the safety of the vehicle, Don started it and casually drove away. And as the landscape ran past the windows and the breeze tickling their visages, cool and peacefully. Well for Don it was rather peaceful.
Don took out a pocket watch as he drove, finding it only 11:00 o’clock. He took a turn down another back roads path.
“I’m a Fixer for s very strict clan. The man running that show was Ferris Dreamdern. He stole a handsome amount of doe from the big man. So I was sent to kill him. I might as well have you tag along since coincidentally it was at a club. Enjoy yourself while I do my job.”
He glanced at him, “you okay Al? Look like you’ve seen a ghost”, he smiled.
He didn’t look at Don , fixating his gaze out the window as he drove. He tapped with his fingers a little before hearing Donnie talk “ oh cool great. I let a fixer drink in my diner and sleep in my frickn trailer. How happy I am to hear I have someone who fuckin kills people. I mean yeah I do it to. But I frickn do it to survive and eat. ” he rubbed his face.
“Oh no shit sherlock. It’s not that I see a fucking guy shot into his neck dead on the ground..thanks for pulling me into your fuckin bullshit. I won’t go anywhere with you anymore. Fuck your shit strict clan”
Donnie laughed. “Y’know”, he shook his head to eye him cockily for a moment,
“That’s what everyone says. Well, it’s what I got to do to survive. I got caught up in the wrong sabang, but y’know. This keeps me from..”, But he went quiet. Deciding not to open up any further. He pulled over to the side as they made it closer towards the pier by the river. But he stopped just under the glow of a street lamp. Parking for a moment and turning to him.
“You want to go? Go. I don’t need you apart of this. If you’re not willing”, his gaze serious, and sharp. His hands clenching and unclenching the steering wheel.
“Well yeah they say it because it’s true.” He mumbled. He looked outside, his mind traling back into thoughts before he felt how thr wheels stopped moving. He glanced back at Donnie, seeing how serious he was.
“..Can you at least drivr me to my trailer? It’s not really any closer from here if I’d get out..look I ..am not the type of person to like..help out with your fixing..stuff.”
Donnie sighed, nodding. “I respect that. Yeah, let’s get you home. But can I still drink at your bar? In return I’ll make sure my boys give you, little bonuses once in a while”, and he winked. Before pulling a full wicked U-ee. Speeding through the streets cackling but fortunately towards Al’s trailer.
But the worst thing that could occur. Came with a vengeance. The infamous red and blue strobe lights. And the ear pinching sirens.
Yet Donnie was older calm, pulling over. Turning to Al, “Not a fucking word. You’re fucking deaf.” He left no room for arguing.
“….fine you can still drink at my bar. But make sure not to get stuck till 1 am or later as the only guy.” He huffed, holding onto his belt as they drove. His gaze falling back outside “ what bonuses?” He asked before his eyes widened as he saw the red blue lights and syren shimmer from behind. He turned his gaze a little behind before he turned to say a word to Don only to hear what he said.
“ Are you fucking kidding me” he whispered “oh my god.” He said , he didn’t like this at all. He hated the police.
Donnie scowled and went to smack him around a bit, fiddling like sibling as he muttered for him to “play fucking deaf and mute fuck!”.
That’s when the fuzz approached the window and tapped the glass. Donnie spun around, and beamed. Rolling down the window as he leaned a bit forward, “Good evening Officer! What seems to be the matter?”.
The cop scoffed, “sir, do you know how fast you were going?”.
Donnie sighed, leaning against his fist with a shit faced grin, “no, please do tell me.”
“Fucking 50 over a 40 mile stretch, lord man. Drivers license and registration. Are you drunk?”, the cop swore.
Alaric blinked , huffing as he felt a little nervous but nodded, trying to play it cool.
He turned his gaze towards the Window, staring at the police officer who stood infront. He breathed through as he was glad to hear that it was nothing about the kill Donnie did. He stood quiet, not saying a word before watching how Donnie is acting
Donnie sighed, “fine fine, I got the papers”, he leant, his elbow pressing into Al’s knee as he dug around in the glove box, discreetly taking out the papers without revealing the pistol and he shut it again. He leaned back and frowned, “No sir, just trying to get some wind through my hair”, he smiled again and handed the the papers to the officers who scowled, shining the bright godlike flashlight into the car, in Donnie’s and then Al’s face.
“Hmkay.” The Officer said as he stepped back, “I’m going to go over these.” And he pulled away back to his car.
Donnie watched him go before falling back in his seat with a huff. “Such a time screwed the pigs are”.
Alaric looked out the car to the policeman, his eyes looking at the gun , he gulped a little before he stood quiet, watching the police guy leave to his own car with the papers.
“Well…I guess we should have drived a little slower ya know”
Donnie turned to look at Al. Looking unamused, before he cracked a smile and chuckled. Genuinely, “Yeah, guess I shoulda.”
The police officer came back handing Donnie his papers and a ticket. “Drive slower next time, I don’t want to have to find you lot lodged in a tree.”
Donnie nodded, taking the papers back, “thank you sir, good day sir.”
The officer tipped his hat but as he turned away, he furrowed his brows, walking towards the back end of the car. Donnie noticed in the review mirror and he furrowed his brows, “shit what’s he doing?”.
Donnie was sucking down a crystal blue freezey through a bright crimson straw as he stared down the Overseer. Sitting in the MACUSA lobby. Passively waiting as he attempted to give himself a brain freeze to feel. He then winked at the Overseer when he caught his grey gaze. Smiling he beckoned him over. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooder
Jordan had been watching the strange man across the lobby for quite a while now. So much so that he had pulled out a cigarette to puff along with his investigation. Why was he drink that drink in here? Was he a fanatic? Was that perhaps a potion? What’s his game?
At the wink Jordan blinked several times comprehending what had just happend. He quickly looked around to see if the stranger had perhaps done it to anyone else but no just him.
As causally as possible Jordan strolled over to the man sucking on the drink, Jordan twilled with the cigarette in between his fingers as he maintained a stare at the other.
“Can I help you …sir?” Jordan asked in his usual cold tone. He hadn’t time for people who wasted precious working hours so he was a tad testy.
Donnie was slurping away with every step until the man was in directly front of him.
Then, despite the cold tone, Donnie sent him a beaming smile, “Yeah. I was wondering if you could spare a smoke?”, and he nodded to his cigarette.
“I must be Candy on the eye huh?”, he said mischievously, his eyelids hovering over his grey eyes, as his smile turned into a sneaky smirk.
“Pish Posh Al. That’s a , a ludicrous idea. I.. I thought I was crazy. But, that. What you said. Now that’s down right the definition of insanity”, Donnie jabbed at the man’s chest, before he grinned. “I like it. Tell me more”, he beckoned his hands, “c’mon feed it to Me”, he shut his eyes fully invested. @Donnie-DoGooder
@donnie-dogooderAlaric cocked a brow as he was standing behind his bar desk, cleaning up glasses, multuple people had already left as it was already late 4 am. “.Don. You are Drunk. And I told you that 2 every hours now. ” he huffed “ All I sad was go home and fuckinf sleep before you drink my entire bar empty.
Alaric watched the trees gloom in the moonlight color , this place seemed unfamiliar to him “ dude It feels like you’re taking me straight to my death” he mumbled before seeing the big party lights shimmer through the fog into the sky.
Party music was already heared from far behind, people playing around some screaming in their drunk covered voicr out of fun while some were close on having sex with each other.
“VIP?” He mumbled “ this place seems more like a mansion that a frickn club. What is this place?
He turned to him, “this is, the Den.”
His smile was so bright it could break the glass, he parked. Jumping out of the car and waiting for him. He readjusted his white tie, and his hat on his head. Already catching an eye of a shorter woman with bright, pixie cut blue hair. He sent her wink and smile before he took Al by the arm just for a push. Then let go to walk inside the luxurious home.
He pointed the girl as they walked, “that’s a cutie righ there, already gave me the lust eyes.”
“Oh.. great..I thought we are going to a smaller and calmer place” he mumbled as he got out of the car , quickly following up the smirking man as he got pulled with him.
“U-h..” he looked around, seeinf all the different people with blue, red, green hair . Some having crazy color variations while some were just normal brunette , blond or black.
Alaric snapped out of some thoughts as Don mentioned the girl “What? Oh uh yeah.. I..noticed that” in truth he did not. “How long are we gonna stay here?”
Donnie’s gaze darkened for a moment as the disco lights flashed but it changed sand he was lopsided grinning casually with a shrug. “Trust me, only an hour, c’mon. Let’s go have a drink, look around. Flirt”, he flicked his nose getting closer to his face. Glancing at his features, “less you need pointers.”
“Flirt?” He mumbled with a frown “ but hold onto that one hour. I don’t want to spend much more time here. I feel uncomfortable ..plus I don’t even know how to…flirt really” he frowned in a sad glare “ I haven’t done it sincr I turned 30..“w
Donnie frowned, “wait wait, don’t go. Okay fine, I’ll make it quick in 20 minutes. C’mon. Let loose Al, when was the last time you had”, as a butler passed by with a tray of drinks that Donnie swiped easily from. Handing one martini to Al, and slugging the his own down. “A nice, taste of good booze, and a kiss”, he stole away another woman who was just chatting with her friends before he swept her away to smash his lips with hers. Slow and passive as he pulled away looked to Al with a goofy grin, “from the warm embrace of a beautiful Woman”.
But then last Al’s shoulder, he found his target. His heart started to race, and a new tint fogged over his grey eyes. Almost orange but it ran off as he said,
“If you’d all kindly excuse me, I must use the men’s room”, and he pushed pass hastily.
“What is it that you need to do” he asked him with irritation before getting the martini handled, taking a simple sip as before seeing how he swooped away the female who giggled with suprise.
Seeing how Don kissed the random woman caused him to roll his eyes “ Sigh sure let me juat kiss someone random and have sex random with no one who I wouldn’t love.” He frowned, scratching his beard before gulping down the rest of his martini, whiping off the wetness from his beard before seeing him quickly move off like a feather"..oh great sure let me alone here..with drunk people. I at least was save behind the counter..oh man" he walker a little around, taking the martini from the butlers ,everytime one passed by . Taking the shot before putting the empty glass away. His eyes trailing a little after the women who were walking by him, tracing their soft fingers onto his cheek before walking off with a giggle. “Holy moly..” he whispered as he blushed, following after.
Don’s target walked along the people, drinking with laughter while having the butts of his girls arounf him squeezed by his hands.
Donnie approached, hands in his pockets and a delicate smirk played lethally on his lips.
“Hey Shotcap. Long time no see, mind if I talk to you outside for a minute?”, by the look in his eyes he wasn’t asking. And they both knew why Donnie was here, dressed as heavens’ bouncer.
The guy turned over to Donnie, cocking a brow before anger filled him, and the knowledge as if death was here to swoop him into his death “ Well how about a big fucking no. Fuck off” he said , keeping the people around him for protection.
Alaric followed them towards some free space, they immeditly hooked onto Alaric, smashing their lip against his own, kissing him which caused Al to stare at them in suprise, blushing as he took a hold of the female
Donnie chuckled, “c’mon. Do you really want to cause a scene?”
He tickled at a decoration that hung off the ceiling, “it’s such a nice party though.”
Before he shrugged, “but I’m not one to decline a challenge. So do you want to settle this like men, outside. Or your pretty friends here are going to have to hear a few things about you and then I might not have to talk to you outside after all”, his threat so calm. Genuine. Death was angel and he was there to carry out it’s word. The brim of his white fedora shielding his cold grey eyes.
The man growled before he put his martini aside" ..ladies" he mumbled before he carefully walked apart towards outside" Who ordered you he said. Walking out into the colf breaze from the backdoor he quickly pulled out his gun from his back, pointing it towards Donnie’s forehead
Donnie followed him outside, and shut the door. Being met with a barrell against his head he smiled, “you know who sent me, but he’s decided to give you a choice, either cough up the 5 grand here now. Or I blow your brains out.”
He tilted his head.
He growled, nearly pullint the trigger “ Well fuckface I don’t have the 5 grand now” he said mad, his eyes twitching a little “how about you just fuck off? Or I blow your own head into oblivion.”
Donnie acted afraid, forcing down a swallow as he waved his hands up, “okay man! Okay. This was way too much for my liking. I don’t wanna die!”, the as the man let him go, his back to him. Donnie pressed the familiar cold metal against his neck and pulled the trigger.
The man stared at him, slowly pointing his gun down , he was about to leave as he suddently felt the cold metal against his neck, just as he was about to try scream before the bullet hit his vein and rammed itself through his neck flesh, his eyes starring wide open as he fell to the ground, blood leaving his neck as he dead starred into the sky.
Alaric was looking for Don as he escaped the girls, looking around before some had said he walked off with another guy to thr back door. Having 2 martinis he looked around before he stood on the door “ Oh there you are! I got 2 martinis , wanna shot them-” he looked at him, seeing some blood cover Don’s cheek before his gaze fell to thr ground where the man layed there dead “-down…..”
Donnie drew his shiny black and gold glock back and blew out the smoke. He didn’t even notice the blood that stained his face, but cursed as he saw droplets on his suit.
“Damnit that’s going to take for ever to get out”.
His mind was sticking pieces together as his next job was to get rid of Shotcap’s body. But his eyes shot up at Al.
Before he pointed the weapon at him, as he beckoned him forward. Putting a finger to his lips for Al to stay quiet. He then jogged forward and peaked inside. Coast clear he shut and locked the back door with an outside chair. Then turned to Al. Holstered the gun in his belt as he took the drink from the struck stiff man.
“Danke, now. If you don’t mind, I need to get rid of this guys body. The river’s down the road.”
And he chucked the glass aside when he was finished, walking around Al to pick up Shopcat’s limo arms and he began to drag him towards the Chevy.
Alaric stared at him with open now “ what..the fuck” he mumbled before he felt like stone as Don pointed the gun at him, moving forward he walked out, staring at him and then the body before seeing how he took the martini from his hand.
“Did…why.” he stared at him as he finally puy the gun down “ What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why did you kill that guy?! Why do you have a gun?!?! What the fuck!?” He said a little shocked
Donnie stopped and sighed, looking up at him, “because I had to, I’ll explain later. Just, relax and get in the car.”
He drug the body all the way up, slinging him over his shoulder. Popping the trunk and dumping the man inside. Then taking off his blazer, laying it over the body. It was only this blood stained than his face. He took off his hat and found some spurts there and just frizbeed it with the dead guy. Shutting the trunk and locking it, looking around and seeing it was still thankfully too dark and not very many sober people around, fact no one really even bat an eye.
“..wah…” he just watched him with an open mouth. He didn’t quiet proceed what just happened and just sat inside the passanger seet. His brain trying to understsnd why he killed the man.
Once inside the safety of the vehicle, Don started it and casually drove away. And as the landscape ran past the windows and the breeze tickling their visages, cool and peacefully. Well for Don it was rather peaceful.
Don took out a pocket watch as he drove, finding it only 11:00 o’clock. He took a turn down another back roads path.
“I’m a Fixer for s very strict clan. The man running that show was Ferris Dreamdern. He stole a handsome amount of doe from the big man. So I was sent to kill him. I might as well have you tag along since coincidentally it was at a club. Enjoy yourself while I do my job.”
He glanced at him, “you okay Al? Look like you’ve seen a ghost”, he smiled.
He didn’t look at Don , fixating his gaze out the window as he drove. He tapped with his fingers a little before hearing Donnie talk “ oh cool great. I let a fixer drink in my diner and sleep in my frickn trailer. How happy I am to hear I have someone who fuckin kills people. I mean yeah I do it to. But I frickn do it to survive and eat. ” he rubbed his face.
“Oh no shit sherlock. It’s not that I see a fucking guy shot into his neck dead on the ground..thanks for pulling me into your fuckin bullshit. I won’t go anywhere with you anymore. Fuck your shit strict clan”
Donnie laughed. “Y’know”, he shook his head to eye him cockily for a moment,
“That’s what everyone says. Well, it’s what I got to do to survive. I got caught up in the wrong sabang, but y’know. This keeps me from..”, But he went quiet. Deciding not to open up any further. He pulled over to the side as they made it closer towards the pier by the river. But he stopped just under the glow of a street lamp. Parking for a moment and turning to him.
“You want to go? Go. I don’t need you apart of this. If you’re not willing”, his gaze serious, and sharp. His hands clenching and unclenching the steering wheel.
“Well yeah they say it because it’s true.” He mumbled. He looked outside, his mind traling back into thoughts before he felt how thr wheels stopped moving. He glanced back at Donnie, seeing how serious he was.
“..Can you at least drivr me to my trailer? It’s not really any closer from here if I’d get out..look I ..am not the type of person to like..help out with your fixing..stuff.”
Donnie sighed, nodding. “I respect that. Yeah, let’s get you home. But can I still drink at your bar? In return I’ll make sure my boys give you, little bonuses once in a while”, and he winked. Before pulling a full wicked U-ee. Speeding through the streets cackling but fortunately towards Al’s trailer.
But the worst thing that could occur. Came with a vengeance. The infamous red and blue strobe lights. And the ear pinching sirens.
Yet Donnie was older calm, pulling over. Turning to Al, “Not a fucking word. You’re fucking deaf.” He left no room for arguing.
“….fine you can still drink at my bar. But make sure not to get stuck till 1 am or later as the only guy.” He huffed, holding onto his belt as they drove. His gaze falling back outside “ what bonuses?” He asked before his eyes widened as he saw the red blue lights and syren shimmer from behind. He turned his gaze a little behind before he turned to say a word to Don only to hear what he said.
“ Are you fucking kidding me” he whispered “oh my god.” He said , he didn’t like this at all. He hated the police.
Donnie scowled and went to smack him around a bit, fiddling like sibling as he muttered for him to “play fucking deaf and mute fuck!”.
That’s when the fuzz approached the window and tapped the glass. Donnie spun around, and beamed. Rolling down the window as he leaned a bit forward, “Good evening Officer! What seems to be the matter?”.
The cop scoffed, “sir, do you know how fast you were going?”.
Donnie sighed, leaning against his fist with a shit faced grin, “no, please do tell me.”
“Fucking 50 over a 40 mile stretch, lord man. Drivers license and registration. Are you drunk?”, the cop swore.
Alaric blinked , huffing as he felt a little nervous but nodded, trying to play it cool.
He turned his gaze towards the Window, staring at the police officer who stood infront. He breathed through as he was glad to hear that it was nothing about the kill Donnie did. He stood quiet, not saying a word before watching how Donnie is acting
Donnie sighed, “fine fine, I got the papers”, he leant, his elbow pressing into Al’s knee as he dug around in the glove box, discreetly taking out the papers without revealing the pistol and he shut it again. He leaned back and frowned, “No sir, just trying to get some wind through my hair”, he smiled again and handed the the papers to the officers who scowled, shining the bright godlike flashlight into the car, in Donnie’s and then Al’s face.
“Hmkay.” The Officer said as he stepped back, “I’m going to go over these.” And he pulled away back to his car.
Donnie watched him go before falling back in his seat with a huff. “Such a time screwed the pigs are”.
