Ok it’s midnight as I’m writing this but like. Based on some info we know I could now totally see Werner as the type to be into a quickie before his or your work day. It’d be much riskier for his, but that’s kind of the fun of it, right? Any moment someone could come out, even if it’s unlikely. Catch the two of you pressed against the cold brick, pants halfway down your legs and two fingers curled inside your pussy. He always knows where to press to drive you crazy, make you struggle to keep quiet. He wastes no time with you, arm wrapped around your waist to keep you still. Intense eye contact.. or, or okay, at your workplace. The alleyway is so dark and secluded, and Lane doesn’t show up on time ever anyway, so what's the harm? I don't really think that would stop Werner anyway though not gonna lie- I could see more of a bent over view here, I wouldn’t go so far as to say on Scarlette, I think he genuinely respects that gal too much. But it’d be nice if it was, hm? Before your work he has more time to be thorough, to reallyyyy fuck it into you who’s dating you. Who owns you. Instead of just fingering, something a lil bigger. He’s big, and knows how to use it, which ways to angle his hips. He knows your body. Debatably better then you might at this point. Knows how weak it makes your legs when he sinks in. This might be too vulgar for Werner, I’m not sure, but it’d be damn fine if he came inside and slid your underwear and pants back on without letting you clean up. Giving you the earnest, sweetest kiss afterwards.
"So you don't forget. Mhm?"
Like a goddamn cat in heat. </3 I did write this at midnight but perfected it now
Ok it’s midnight as I’m writing this but like. Based on some info we know I could now totally see Werner as the type to be into a quickie before his or your work day. It’d be much riskier for his, but that’s kind of the fun of it, right? Any moment someone could come out, even if it’s unlikely. Catch the two of you pressed against the cold brick, pants halfway down your legs and two fingers curled inside your pussy. He always knows where to press to drive you crazy, make you struggle to keep quiet. He wastes no time with you, arm wrapped around your waist to keep you still. Intense eye contact.. or, or okay, at your workplace. The alleyway is so dark and secluded, and Lane doesn’t show up on time ever anyway, so what's the harm? I don't really think that would stop Werner anyway though not gonna lie- I could see more of a bent over view here, I wouldn’t go so far as to say on Scarlette, I think he genuinely respects that gal too much. But it’d be nice if it was, hm? Before your work he has more time to be thorough, to reallyyyy fuck it into you who’s dating you. Who owns you. Instead of just fingering, something a lil bigger. He’s big, and knows how to use it, which ways to angle his hips. He knows your body. Debatably better then you might at this point. Knows how weak it makes your legs when he sinks in. This might be too vulgar for Werner, I’m not sure, but it’d be damn fine if he came inside and slid your underwear and pants back on without letting you clean up. Giving you the earnest, sweetest kiss afterwards.
"So you don't forget. Mhm?"
Like a goddamn cat in heat. </3 I did write this at midnight but perfected it now
WC: 499 𖹭 art creds: @/where-spar0w-barks 𖹭 fem reader/m pairing 𖹭 18+ MDNI
cw: nsfw, easy way to get a uti, mentions of alcohol, pussy eating, presyncope, name calling, greedy ass mutt..
This was a good idea, both in theory and practice. Probably not healthy. Ok, definitely not. Whether it was yours or his was beyond thinking about at this point, just that you both were enjoying it. But it was totally yours.
You put good time and effort into convincing him to do this. One beer bottle shake and lots of little kisses later, you were straddled on Werner's face, one big hand on your thigh to keep you open, and the other on your hip to help keep you upright. The beer was a cold shock on your chest, dribbling down between your tits, over your pubic mound and right into Werner's mouth. It was obscene how loud he was slurping. His tongue was wide and insistent, lying flat to try to keep you spread and open for him.
Werner's hand on your thigh inched up, briefly pressing on the tendon to pull a sound of protest from you and a light flick on the wrist. His thumb moved with purpose, pressing onto your puffy lip and spreading you wider. The whine you let out must have motivated him, since his hand on your hip tightened and pulled you down, his lips and tongue suddenly attacking your clit. It was getting harder to pour the beer and keep it straight with you jolting and squirming on top of him. It still trickled down your front, warmer now, spilling into Werner's mouth and down his chin. "Mmpfh, mm hmph mph," Werner said something against you, sending soft vibrations through you. "W-Werner!" You flicked his wrist again, since he knew damn well what he was doing. "S.. Slow down.. hic..! H.. Haahh.." It was easy to unravel over him. Anytime you spoke, it was like he heard just what he wanted to hear.
It was harder to stay up, and you ended up tipping yourself forward, face pressed near his crotch and a very obvious bulge. The beer was completely forgotten about, the almost empty bottle rolling off the bed and clinking to the floor. He curled his tongue juuust riiight, where he knew it would drive you insane, leaving your mouth gaping open and warm air puffing out directly over the wet spot on his sweats. You were more than content to ignore it, more focused on pressing your hips to Werner's face, nails slightly digging into his sides. "T-There, like that, 's good Werner..!" Moans devolved into breathy, high-pitched sounds, that familiar warm pressure building in your abdomen, spreading through your thighs. The feelings last for a few more seconds, before a big hand lands on your ass, pushing you up slightly. A gasp of air is the first you hear, pulling a breathless giggle from your chest. Werner didn't really go down a lot, but it was fantastical when he did.
You were barely through your thoughts, mouth open to say something, before you got shifted. One way, then the other, then that hand in your hair.
"Your turn."
Realized when this was almost finished that Laly said BB doesn't go down a lot... whatever!! I was hungry and cooking, rarely doesn't mean never..
Almost done with this writing and realizing wow this would have been good for Lane too. But I don’t really like Lane as much as BB 😭😭 maybe I’ll write him later..
Lots of people think BB and Red are the same person, but I don't. And here's why:
1. Scarlette.
- BB has a photo of Scarlette with her original color in his locker. The handwriting on the photo doesn't look like BB's, and there's also a year written in the back - 2004.
- BB stated he went to army in 2003 and returned 4 years later. He also said he started riding after he started working in the garage, and he didn't have a bike when he was working at Paw Pizza.
Summary: The pic was taken by Scarlette's previous owner, who then gave it to BB. The previous owner was most likely Red Biker. Why? The red helmet.
2. The red helmet.
- The mysterious red helmet belonged to someone else.
MC: I rarely see helmets with devil faces on them.
BB: Maybe... The man who wore this thought he was a devil. Or wanted everyone else to think he was.
MC: Wait... It's not yours?
BB: I borrowed it.
MC: Then is the previous owner fine?
BB: He just doesn't need it anymore.
- I don't think BB was wearing it himself because he says in other dialogue that red seems unnecessarily visible for him. He probably just kept it as a memorable thing. Like a piece of someone who was important to him.
3. Red color.
- BB doesn't like to draw attention to himself, he doesn't like when people look at him too much.
MC: I would've bet money you weren't the type of guy who likes drawing attention to himself.
BB: Then you would have made a lot of money. I prefer complete anonymity.
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MC: And... you only have black and white clothes in there? I think you'd look good in... I don't know-
MC: -red?
BB: Red seems unnecessarily visible. I prefer not to attract attention if I can avoid it.
- When BB and MC were talking about his phonecase, he said the person who gave it to him thought he lacked color. Concidering this, I think he was always wearing black/something neutral, so full red motorcycle gear sounds like something completely opposite to him. Besides, he also said in one of the dialogues that the gear takes too much time to put on, and he doesn't wear it for this reason.
MC: Pretty sure this doesn't even belong to you.
BB: It doesn't. Someone gave it to me.
BB: They told me I lacked color.
4. The second photo in the locker.
- On the second photo in BB's locker, someone else is standing with their back to the camera. Even though just a little piece of them was shown, we can see letters TI on their back.
Now take a look at Red's gear. Do you see something familiar?
DUCATI. Fits the letters on the photo.
- Why are this person's clothes not painted red on the photo, though the sharpie writing does? Because it would draw the player's attention, and it would basically confirm Red being not the same person as BB right away. There wouldn't be any intrigue anymore.
5. Mad Dog receipt in BB's wallet.
- The receipt dated October 2009, i.e. a month before the events of the game. When MC decided to give BB her number in shift 2, a message thread that also dated one month ago was in his phone. Laly wouldn't put such detail in the game if it didn't have a meaning behind it. This message thread could've been with Red.
- Lane was the cashier. Now remember his line, "Too many bikers these days." He probably meant BB and Red showing up at Mad Dog. Why didn't he recognize BB after that, then? BB probably was wearing the other helmet - his helmet on the photo in the locker is different, and he gives MC a matte black helmet before driving her to work in shift 3. So that means he has at least 2 of them: his present one and the one from the photo.
- Salted peanuts were in the receipt. At the end of shift 3, Red asked MC to scan a pack of salted peanuts that were no longer in stock, as she thought. Overall, the snacks listed in the receipt were salty, while BB has a sweet tooth, so it probably wasn't him buying all that stuff. Why did he keep the receipt, though? Honestly, I have no idea yet. Maybe something meaningful happened that day, and he decided to keep it as a reminder.
6. The scene at the end of shift 3.
- Red says to MC something like, "You won't do that for him? For me?". And I think by "he" Red meant BB, no matter whose route you chose. There are a lot of hints in the game that MC knew BB before, and I can't say the same about Lane. When MC went to Lane's for the key, she had a flashback, and Lane there was acting like he met her just a couple of days ago. Also, I doubt Amelia would've introduced MC to her brother due to their dynamic, so that means MC hadn't met Lane before she started working at Mad Dog.
- Red said he would drag MC back if she doesn't go back herself. She said she'll never do that, so something definitely happened in the past between her, BB, and Red. They were probably friends until the incident.
I know there are probably some things that might sound out of nowhere to someone, or something like, "I think so just because I feel so," but that's just my theory. And theories are supposed to show someone's perception and interpretation of the details and given information. So I just stated here what seemed logical to me, although it might still sound not as logical and neat as it is in my head, because I'm bad at converting my thoughts into proper sentences. Anyway, I did my best to make things look organized and meaningful.
I also have a question that I won't ask, but expect a part 2 since this just happened to land twice in my hands 😏😘
🗡 It is still a great mystery whether this man would even be a good dom—much more a brat tamer. I wouldn’t trust the part of me that’s a brat with him.
🗡 Leander is very much an initiator, that we know—it doesn’t mean that you won’t be begging for it.
🗡 Is his absence better than his presence? Fine. If you don’t want to listen, he can just leave.
🗡 “Oh, you’re asking for it now” — sure, yeah, he’s flexible. But you have to make up for it.
🗡 I don’t see him be into task-managing as much, rather coldness and indifference.
🗡 Manhandling is a given.
As per the time I’m writing this, I be looking at his damn face to try making the gears turn. And I believe it just now clicked how MASSIVE this guy is. It’s like, when you see something every day in passing, you tend to underestimate it… until you confront it. The others? Fine; I had calculated, I had measured, fine—Leander and Ais? Nope. Just clicked.
🗡 He likes pissing you off just as much as you like making his eye twitch. He doesn’t give you what you want, instead he makes you say it, then repeat it back mockingly.
🗡 Leander wouldn’t be blind to your emotional state at any time—don’t get him wrong; he just conveniently ignores it.
🗡 He is naked of a power trip he rides daily, and there’s this saying where I come from; “where reason does not fall, a rod does”
🗡 In this case, a paddle, or a very hard slap that you don’t expect, just because it’s so out of character for him—but he’s not good at edging and there has to be an alternative; in his case, overstimulation
🗡 On the other hand, blindfolding and sensory deprivation are definitely on his plate. Now you see him, now you don’t. “But isn’t deprivation, edging?” Not necessarily, me thinks.
🗡 Like bondage for example, gags also count.
🗡 Actually, I’m quite confident he wouldn’t go for gags. He wants everyone to hear how disrespectful you’ve been, after all.
🗡 Similarly, bondage is also off the table for the sole reason of Curse™
🗡 And even if we don’t consider it as a variable, nails scratching and arms swaying wildly against him are just more reasons for punishment, no?
🗡 Having mentioned it, rip Leander, you would have loved remote controlled toys </3
🗡 like, he be sitting on the other side of the bar after you’ve been a little shit and just carelessly playing with the intensity of a vibrator he himself had pushed earlier inside of you until you come crawling and apologizing?
🗡 Aftercare is very real. He, too, really needs it; will go on a limb here and claim that it’s not something he usually does with his escapades, BUT with a serious partner it matters to him to know and physically feel you’re fine afterwards—a simple confirmation just isn’t enough.
