WARNING!!! contains the usual mac-related topics. therefore you should not read this if you are easily offended.
and, dear macsgirls, i am not even sorry :P
Murphy MacManus stood outside the sorry excuse for a house, his hands shaking as he lifted a cigarette to his mouth. The warm desert wind hurt the cuts and bruises on his bare skin. His shirt was lost in the mess he left inside. Trying to recall how he ended up there, he though he might throw up. Where was his stupid ass brother when he needed him?
Earlier this night he had been sitting in that run-down bar called Luna Mesa, hammering down one cheap whiskey after another for no reason at all. The guests fit right into the surroundings. All of them but one. A raven-haired beauty with skin so pale, you thought of snow-white right away. She clearly wasn't from around here and everybody saw. She'd been drinking like hell and now was dancing to the bad country music right in the middle of the bar. Murphy himself had no trouble imagining her dancing to something more to his liking. Maybe, like, Dropkick Murphys. HaHa. And he wasn't the only one watching her.
A dude positively screaming drug-addiction approached her from behind and put his arms around her, pulling her close, whispering to her. Snow-white tried to turn around but couldn't. Now, Murph of course smelled trouble when he saw it so he got up and got over, saying “Leave her be” but he was so shitfaced that he stumbled and mumbled. Snow-white reached out and grabbed his hand “Now, now, slow down. Thought you'd never get up, handsome.” “Getcha ass away from 'ere” The other dude said. “But wait, there is enough me for both of you, ain't there?!” Snow-white purred and dragged both men to the bar, getting three more drinks.
Next thing Murphy fully remembered was him on his back. It was like he just came back to it when the still nameless Snow-white mounted him. Of course a sensual sensation like a woman sliding onto his dick would bring any man back from the death. And what a sight. Her legs left and right of his shoulders, she was leaning backwards, balancing herself on his legs with her arms and slowly lifted herself up and down. He could see himself slide in and out of her “Oh, you're awake. Good, goood. Oh, boy, good” She rolled her head back to her neck and moaned these words.
Mac. That was his name. Murphy now remembered having heard it in the bar. The bartender had called him that. Why the name suddenly popped back into his mind? Mac appeared behind the woman riding him to oblivion, just in the process of removing his pants. She saw him to and laughed. “Oh, you wanna play to?” She purred. “Better prepare yaself, bitch” While he stripped, she changed position a little to the so called classing riding style, leaning now over Murphys chest, digging her hands and nails into his shoulders.
Sensing something bad about to happen, Murphy tried to get her off him “Stop now. Just stop.” Of course his body was saying something else, the sweet sensation of her warm sex around his dick, gently pulsating drove him mad. But so did the fact that Mac now towered behind her. “Bad bad boys. You will have to wait” She teased looking at him over her shoulder and looked back at Murphy “And we are just getting started” those words like a breath, she increased her speed and got lost. Therefore she failed to notice what Murphy saw. Mac knelt down behind her and fast and hard, he trapped her between the two men, pushing her down onto Murphy completely. The scream escaping her throat, muffled by the shoulder she was pressed into, told Murphy what he already knew: this guy was bad.
She had struggled and he had struggled. But Mac,somehow re-inforced by what Murphy now knew to be meth, managed to stay on top. Literally. He fucked her from behind, hard and relentless, clearly enjoying every scream Snow-White made. Murphy tried and tried but his body was betraying him: the woman became so stiff, even around his dick, that at some point, even though he was yelling and cursing, his balls clenched and he came. And she felt it, of course. “No, no, no” she whimpered and went limp after all. That was when the fucked-up situation exploded completely “Yes, bitch” Mac yelled, leaning over and pulled her back up on her hair, pulling her off Murphy and close to him. She had given in, so within seconds, she was on her back and Mac ontop of her.
Murph still wondered how he had managed to get into a sitting position and to the hidden gun at his leg. Even though the air was clearing his head, he still felt like an alien in his body. Clearly, at some point, his drink had been spiked. But the vivid memories of Mac raping and biting and punching the woman had brought his inner beast through.
Scrambling over the floor, trying to get over to them, he felt like doing a marathon. It was far away and his body not his own. All so wrong.
The sound of a car approaching got Murphy back into reality. Connor stopped the car right infront of him. He measured his twin “Is he dead?” “IT is dead” Murphy confirmed, looking at the gun his hand, the smell of gunpowder still hanging in the air.
1. Favorite Movie?
can't just pick one!! my all time favs include but are not limited to harry potter, boondock saints, the terminator, fast and furious, twister, jurassic park, volcano
2. The one celebrity you would sleep with?
lol "one". i'd sleep with many including colin morgan, tom hiddleston and norman reedus.
3. Favorite music album?
umm i don't really have one actually, like an assortment of songs.
4. First Fandom?
harry potter
5. Favorite Fandom?
supernatural
6. Favorite Fictional Character?
merlin
7. Book you could not live without?
harry potter
8. Love or Money?
money
9. Favorite T.V Series?
if we're talking all time fav and not my current obsessions (ex. merlin) then it's buffy.
10. Least Favorite Movie?
the most recent one is noah. was tempted to walk out.
Once you get this you must say 5 nice things about yourself publicly and then send it to 10 of your favourite followers (not back to me, I did it already). Thinking good things about yourself is hard but it will make you feel better so give it a go, for the sake of spreading positivity! (✿＾▽＾)
Got this from anerdwithoutacause Thank you sweetie!! ♥♥♥ If only I knew what to say!! Lol....ummmmmm
1. I'm really friendly
2. I'm a great listener
3. I'm a really good knitter of scarves
4. I have great handwriting
5. I make a great cup o' joe.
There....5 things....all I could think of running on 2 hrs of sleep :(
