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tyson shaw. 41. vp for the reapers. travis fimmel. intro | threads | musings richard robles. 33. enforcer for the diablos. danny ramirez. intro | threads | musings

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fearstreat

　　༄　　‟ 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗛 𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧. ” solana shrugs, bringing the cigarette back up to her lips. in actuality, she was a little grateful for the company. despite her habit of leaving when things get a little bit too much, there's a small part of her that wishes someone would come with her. ‟ ask me again when i've had a few more drinks. ” it's a joke, mostly, but all jokes are always half meant.

grcatride

He exhaled some smoke, shaking his head at her. "Why? This got you remindin' yourself that you're old?" He used to be one of the younger ones running around causing shit, but now that he was older, eh, who was he kidding, he was still doing the same shit. "

#{ ts : thread }#{ ty x solana }#{ ts }

erraticismshq

open starter - straton gas & convenience - early afternoon, saturday

cassie stood in the candy aisle, with two bags of the same candy but different flavour in her hand. her brows were furrowed in an expression of intense concentration, lips pursed as she glanced back and forth between them. it was like this decision was the biggest dilemma of her life. after another dramatic sigh, cassie glanced down the aisle. a stranger was standing there, minding their own business, unfortunately for them. "hey," she called, stepping towards them. she held up both candy bags like she was weighing sacred objects. "okay, life or death question. which flavour would you rather find in a pinata? blue raspberry or cherry? i feel like i can't have both because that's too much of one candy but can't work out which flavour is more popular. though i like blue raspberry, i don't think others appreciate having a stained blue tongue - even though that’s like, the whole fun of having blue candy? but i just cannot decide." cassie ranted. and she really needed an answer. because what kind of party didn't have a pinata? a boring one, obviously.

grcatride

Here he was thinking it was going to be a sort of life or death question. Living around here, he should've known by now that it actually would be or it actually would be the opposite. "I think you're readin' way too much into this," He admitted, "But it depends who the party's for. It's not for me so why would it matter what I think?" Ricky always was the type to be all doom and gloom. Maybe that's why he never had a pinata at his party.

#{ ricky x cassie }#{ rr : thread }#{ rr }

cfstrife

location . diamond ink with . open

the sound of tattoo guns echoed a pleasant harmony , under the choice of music that filtered through the shop speakers . rock and roll , grunge , the occasional screaming that sounded as if an animal had found its leg stuck within a trap ; it all blended together into what was typical for a tattoo shop . and it mattered little to sanem , as she sat at the front desk , pen twirled between fingers , and occasionally finding itself between her teeth . the books were filling up , as they so often did , for what was a biker without a tattoo . which meant a lot of finding the appropriate opening for the latest request to be seen as soon as possible , as if one more day without a tattoo would surely mark their impending death . thankfully , as she was almost certain her eyes would become permanently crossed from staring at the same page , the sound of the door alerted her . and her gaze shifted , lifted , to seek out who had found themselves before her . ❝ have you ever considered a septum piercing ? you've got the right nose for it , if you were wondering . ❞

grcatride

It wasn't rare for Ty to make an appearance at Diamond Ink, looking to get tatted by Solana or someone else if they were available. He was happy about the compliment, but had no idea what she was talking about. "Which one's that?" He was pretty content with just his lobes being pierced, though he didn't wear stuff in them often. It was just what everyone did when they were teens at the time. "I just got the nose everyone else has got."

#{ ts }#{ ts : thread }#{ ty x sanem }

fearstreat

　　༄　　“ 𝗔 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗕𝗜𝗧, ” 𝗦𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗔 𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘𝗦, though she can't hide the smile on her face as she does. “ here i thought i'd finally get my alone time. ” she chuckles, taking another drag of her cigarette and gazing over to her fellow reaper. “ you havin' any fun, vp? or did you come back here to escape the chaos? ”

grcatride

"Ain't no way anyone's gonna be able to be alone. You see how many people we got runnin' around here?" He asked rhetorically, looking around, even though there was no one else back here. " 'Course I'm havin' fun. I jus' needed to smoke in peace." It was hard being here with Lena but also not being there with Lena. "How 'bout you?"

#{ ty x solana }#{ ts : thread }#{ ts }

lindscys

there was something about a decent plate of food and a beer after a shift at the hospital that just seemed to make the day feel a little better –– even more so when it wasn't food that had to be cooked by layla herself. the addition of a good deal meant that there was no way that she'd be attempting to cook for herself –– which usually ended in a less than appetising plate of food regardless. smokey barbecue wings consumed, the nurse felt like she'd truly taken advantage of the deal on offer, but needed to get a little air. she wasn't intoxicated by any means after only the one beverage, but a clumsy-by-nature woman coupled with the darkness meant that as she stepped outside, she lost her footing and stumbled slightly. "shit!" she cursed, hand reaching for a nearby body to try and stop her from hitting the ground entirely. "i'm so sorry, if i didn't grab you for help, i might have died." not to be dramatic, obviously.

location : deseo, 8pm ! open to : everyone !

grcatride

Manning outside was probably the easiest assignment of the night, considering how busy the inside of Deseo was. He was used to drunk people stumbling and tumbling, and occasionally grabbing onto him out of instinct. Tonight seemed like no exception. "Gotta admit, I don't think that would'a happened," He was almost amused by the comment, but Ricky was way too much of a pick me to show any type of emotion. "Good think you survived. You good to drive or however you're gettin' home tonight?"

#{ ricky x layla }#{ rr : thread }#{ rr }

sercnitied

𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 ⸻ 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝟭𝟬 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 .

deseo as a common ground was frequented by everyone, or at least every member of a gang willing to play nice for an hour or two. however, the diablos vice president visited deseo with different intentions. for amongst alcohol, naked bodies and horrible music ( after his own tastes ) secrets flourished. as a man who rarely indulged in drinks, the reincarnation of ate found himself in a booth, glass of whiskey in front of him which he had not yet touched. piercing hues went to the entrance as the door was flung open. " another night and it is spent here ⸻ what was it, wings or drinks ? "

grcatride

Since he was offically off the clock, he figured that he at least deserved a drink for dealing with this whole crowd. A few people had to have been forcibly removed, and that was a few more than he was used to. "At least the food's not bad." It wasn't a Michelin 5 Star Restaurant but at least he knew he wasn't going to get sick from the finger foods. "Can I grab whatever beer's easiest to pour on tap right now?" He knew the place was busy, he didn't want to hold anyone up.

#{ rr : thread }#{ rr }#{ ricky x joaquin }

WHO: @openseascn (Ty and Helena)

WHERE: Gotti's Lot

He used to love going to these parties with Helena by his side. It always felt like Ty and Helena, they were a package. Well, until he fucked it up. There wasn't a day that would go by without him thinking about her. Not that he wanted to not think about her to begin with. It was just complicated. And they worked together, they were always seeing each other. Even if she wasn't technically his Old Lady anymore, he happy to see her here. She was a staple in his life, and in the club's at this point. "'Member when we'd have to scramble for a babysitter?" And now they only had one kid still at home, though maybe they should have someone watching her with the recent trouble she's been getting into. "No one wanted to be stuck at home watchin' some rugrats on a night like tonight." Times really had changed. "You got a light on you?" He asked, figuring she did, even if she "quit" smoking.

#{ ts }#{ ts : thread }#{ ty x helena }

fearstreat

༄　behind deseo, around 7pm ༄　open for anyone

　　༄　　𝗦𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗔 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗔 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗬-𝗚𝗢𝗘𝗥. even in her youth, she spent her nights cooped up in her room, hands working her way through a sketchbook or across a canvas. but since joining the reapers, things became different. she still didn't like parties, but who was she to say no to people who wanted her there? chapped lips wrap around a lit cigarette, the music coming from deseo booming loud enough to hear from the outside. from the corner of her eye, she catches somene else's stare. she holds her cigarette between two fingers, blowing smoke into the air before lips quirk up into a smirk. “ didn't your parents ever tell you that it's rude to stare? ”

grcatride

As outgoing as he usually was, sometimes Ty's nicotine craving was enough to have him exit to go and grab a smoke. At least there was a familiar face outside. "C'mon, my dad didn't even teach me how to say thank you, ain't no way he was ever gonna teach me that." He shrugged, before taking out his own lighter and pack of cigarettes, "You gonna also be mad if I join you smoking too and ask if my parents ever told me it was rude to be out here rather than in there?"

#{ ts }#{ ty x solana }#{ ts : thread }

scturnz

location : deseo time : 9:45 pm status : open to all !

“ do i have ‘ gullible idiot ’ printed on my forehead ? please get the fuck out of my face . “ already filled with tension as the club filled up , kendra had stepped over to the hostess stand where a young man had tried to fake a reservation for a vip booth on his phone . biker associated or not , deseo had become one of the best clubs in texas , due in part to the hard work she had put in . tonight , the place was packed and she was not going to let some fresh out of college little moron scam his way into a vip booth and rob them of $150 . as a bouncer carted the boy away , kendra sighed , looking down at her phone that hadn't stopped pinging all night . ” there is no way we are out of coronas , we are in texas for fuck's sake ! "

grcatride

"That kid that we just had to throw out said that he'll go to a better club. Told him good luck with that considerin' this is the best there is around here." He wasn't trying to inflate her ego, but it was the truth. The caliber definitely wasn't the same anywhere else. "I'm guessin' that's not gonna be the only problem tonight, seeing how busy it is around here. You know how many people we have to throw out on nights like this? A lot." He wasn't complaining, he liked doing his job. "But people can't be too upset about no Coronas, it's not like there's not a shit ton of other beers to choose from that almost taste the same." Like pisswater in his opinion. A beer was a beer no matter what name it had on it.

#{ ricky x kendra }#{ rr }#{ rr : thread }

introducing… RICKY ROBLES

in texas, RICHARD ROBLES is known to most as RICKY. they have been riding with the diablos for TEN YEARS. they’re originally from DALLAS and the ENFORCER is known to be very IMPULSIVE & IRRESPONSIBLE but the other club members will tell you they are CONFIDENT & INDEPENDENT. as the years go by, they’ve gained a lot of respect in the club and around town. they’re usually at DESEO, working as a SECURITY GUARD. they rarely ever drive a car but when they do CATS IN THE CRADLE by HARRY CHAPIN is usually heard blasting. ( white knuckled fists that were clenched a bit too long, tattoos that have lost their meaning, and a black eye but you should see the other guy )

#rideintro.#{ rr : intro }#{ rr }

feral-ballad

Jennifer S. Cheng, So We Must Meet Apart; “August 24, 2018”

#{ rr }#{ rr: musings }

sluttyhenley

his heart is out in the streets

THE BIKERIDERS dir. Jeff Nichols

#{ ts }#{ ts : musings }#{ ty x helena }

introducing… TYSON SHAW

in texas, TYSON SHAW is known to most as TY. they have been riding with the reapers for TWENTY YEARS. they’re originally from STRATON and the VICE PRESIDENT is known to be very RESENTFUL & CARELESS but the other club members will tell you they are AMBITIOUS & LOYAL. as the years go by, they’ve gained a lot of respect in the club and around town. they’re usually at GOTTI'S AUTOBODY, working as a MECHANIC. they rarely ever drive a car but when they do CHUMBAWAMBA by TUBTHUMPER is usually heard blasting. (blistered digits and calloused fingertips, cigarette smoke in a dimly lit room, and a mugshot that's been passed around town )