Bang Bang

"There is a blessed necessity by which the interest of men is always driving them to the right; and, again, making all crime mean and ugly." [indie Multi-OC]

[whiteheist]

for those who care, I will be bringing this account back for sometime.

Though there will be a few changes :

New  character will be added

Josh will be tweaked 

And I will be looking for partners to do darker plots with

[whiteheist]

He's not lurking, totally not lurking. Okay he's lurking. Christopher let out a sigh not even really sure why he was here in the first place. Just only knowing that he was here now and was probably not leaving anytime soon.

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She gave a slight smile and raised her arms to fold them beneath her bust for warmth. “I do not see why not. Je pouvais faire avec l’échauffement.” She hummed the last part more quietly. One of her hands then reached out to him; sleeve covering half her fingers which wiggled sweetly to beckon him.

"The taxi’s are on the main road. Just up there. Rapidement.. My bum is on show.” Playfully, she gave it a little wiggle. “It is also a pleasure to know you, Joshua. You might have seen me last night but I am sure you would remember, no matter how much you drank.” Although she sounded rather big headed, her words were soft— sweet and honest. How could you forget a girl like this?

[whiteheist]

A small chuckle left his lips at her remark. It was something he had noticed before, and he had been quite enjoying the view. So when wiggled in front of him his eyes followed. "Alright lead the way" He almost commanded though his tone was too tired to make it sound even remotely offensive. "Ehh?" He raised a brow at her next remark,she was probably right. Someone like her would of very much stood out in his memory.

Upon the pair walking he stuck close to her side, almost like a shield against the eyes of on lookers, who may or may not see regardless. But it was the thought that counts right? "Why were ya' at a party like that anyways. I ain't seen ya' at any of the other meet ups." He asked trying to get the conversation flowing. The red head had never been a fan of walking in silence, or being quiet in general. Honestly he enjoyed the sound of his own voice. 

[whiteheist]

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          {~∯~} A tiny smile fell on her lips as she nodded, eyes drifting over towards the golden eyed and golden haired girl, really she was the figure of perfect but, that was just Erica. Ashley smiled up at him warmly. “Ash is fine,” She replied softly. “Everyone else calls me that,” She shrugged a little, running a hand through her blonde locks and biting her lip before leaning on the wall a little more, chuckling at his words.

    Motherly.

   ”That…is a way people do describe me and see me- as a mom that is,” She hummed with a light shrug of her shoulders. “It’s fine though,” Well, that was a tiny white lie, there were a few times where she wished she wasn’t seen like that. “O-Oh gosh— I-I wouldn’t ever hit you— Honestly—!!” She stuttered out and waved her hands a little in defense.

[whiteheist]

"Eh, being motherly aint a bad thing.I mean like at least people think highly of ya'" He continued to grin. "I wish people thought of me in a good way." Liar, people thought highly of him, but they weren't exactly nice people and he didn't really care about anyone's opinion of him except his own. Joshua was the best thing since sliced bread in his books and as long as he thought that then he had no care in the world.

"Well that's a good start then aint it! No hitting from both parties. I can see we are gunna' get on well." It was tease that was soon paired with a wink. Meanwhile his hands had slipped into his pockets, where they seemed to be fiddling with something. "Well it's kinda' busy in here aint it? Do ya' want a drink to cool ya' self down? My treat" He was starting to look to see if she was interested in him. Otherwise he would be out. There was no point wasting his time.

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      "What do I mean…" He repeated with a little grin. He turned to the other, placing a hand on his hip. How funny. Of course he had to have received that small innuendo that his words were meant to be. Ethan hummed under his breath as he moved back to the blushing businessman. He crept up to the male and wrapped his arm around the other’s shoulders. By far, Ethan was a very touchy individual. He wanted close contact even with complete strangers.

        "Come on now," he purred out in the other’s ears, "You’re a grown man. You know exactly what I mean." Even more than that, Ethan knew that the other was also curious. Catching sight of what he had done, the other should have completely ignored him or even yelled at him for his actions. But instead, he prodded for more. Well, Ethan wasn’t going to deny that. He grinned at the male, cobalt blue eyes alight with interest. "Or do you want an example?”

[whiteheist]

The arm around his shoulder had unnerved him slightly, and he had tensed. Only to melt slightly as the purr reached his ear. "I uh.." Chris managed to get out. Pausing a moment to gather his thoughts and his words. "I k-know what you mean I just..." His words were shaky and it was like he was trying really hard to come up with something really witty and interesting. "I want to get to know you" Were the words that came out. 

Well, that wasn't what he had meant to say. Not in the slightest. What he had wanted to say was that an example was exactly what he wanted. Now he just seemed personal, but despite this he didn't change his words. Wondering how the other would take it. He took the moment of silence to take a small breath to clear his scenes. Noting that the smell of the other was mixing with the smell of smoke and burning that left his own body. 

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  ⊰✮⊱ At listening to the males reply, he was utterly surprised but the realized it wasn’t the owner. Just a party person who got out at the nick of time. Now, he actually took in the physical details of the other and concluded to a tired and out-of-it person. Not wanting to have him waddle him and get arrested for obviously getting over or still in a stupor-ed hang-over, he knew what was needed to be done.

        The male was practically ready to take on any punches being readied up by the other, so he was just going to play pretend. Swinging a lazy arm at him, it soon swindled around the male and soon cuffed him under the arms before dragging him into his own home. Maybe kicking and screaming, but he jut couldn’t let the guy go out not himself. 

        Now within his own domain, he let go of the other and locked the door with his apartment key and hid it within his pants. “Now, sorry for mistaking you as my neighbor but you can now rest properly until the fog in your head clears. So, get comfortable and sleep a while more. I need to get laundry done today anyways.”

[whiteheist]

Honestly he had just hoped that the other would leave him be so he could have a peaceful rest day. So he hadn't expected what seemed like a flimsy punch coming at him.  Josh had tensed up waiting for the impact, but it almost did come. Though soon a hand had caught him and enabling him to get away from the other. "Hey what do ya' think ya doing!?" He shouted his whole body reacting; wanting to get away, but soon they were moving. "Where are ya' takin' me? No get off! Fuck off leave me alone"  All words were shouted with venom and still he pulled away.

Though it seemed it was a lost cause, he had founded himself in the others place. Much to his dismay the other seemed to be...well kidnapping him. That's what it felt like. It was too early for this shit.  That was for sure. "...yeah you best be sorry." he grunted in reply to the other. "But I aint sleepin' 'ere I don't know who the hell ya' are and you pulled me in 'ere in force. I aint feelin' the sleepiest "  That was a lie, his whole body ached and was asking to be rested. But he was smart enough to know sleeping around strangers was a bad idea.

"So I think I'll  be takin' my leave." And with that the red head was wobbling to the door fumbling with the door handle. Only finding it to be locked. "What the fuck man. Am I locked in here." A tsk left his lips. "I swear to fuckin' God you are a piece of shit ain't ya" The dark eyes looked over his shoulder at the other; full of anger and irritation.

[whiteheist]

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[heatedamadour]

"Who am I?" Having stepped past him and taken roughly three steps further, his voice had given her reason to pause. "Does it really matter who I am?" Despite how he had spoken to her as well, her own response was as smooth as usual. Accent thicker with the desire for sleep and satisfaction of sex.One of her hands reached down to adjust her jumper slightly so it covered her bum a little more. Not that it mattered. She was freezing anyway. An introduction wouldn’t hurt.

"Esteé. My name is Esteé. And I was here on business." If it was not clear already what her profession was, she had no intention of making it known unless he showed interest, no, potential of being a future client. "And you are, monsieur?" 

[whiteheist]

"Estee...Did I meet you last night?" He paused and looked at her, he decided she was good looking enough, maybe they could share a taxi. Sex was on the brain already even at this time of the day. "My names Joshua" He greeted and smiled. It was his normal smile. Almost dry, but it was his best try at seductive. 

"Are ya' grabbing a taxi home?" The red head asked looking down the road, looking for a car to grace them. "Cuz' if ya don't mind can I come along with ya?" He moved slightly on his feet turning back to her hoping for some sort of interest. 

[whiteheist]

[roguetalentarchive-blog]

Hah. That was a bit funny. Ethan had to be a jerk to be laughing at another person’s discomfort. Staring at the blushing at the stuttering man, Ethan fought the grin that wanted to appear. He was acting like a new time virgin. Well, anyone would be flustered to be placed in this sort of situation. "That so?" Ethan said around the lollipop in his mouth. He wasn’t really upset. Just wanted to take up some of the time. He leaned in to observe the other closely. Not caring for personal space, the prostitute’s blue gray eyes stared at the bespectacled male. He stared for a long time before he pulled back, a charming smile on his face.

"Apology accepted," he chirped happily. Taking the lollipop from his mouth, he pushed it to the other’s lips. "You can have that back," he said. Turning away, the male buried his hands in his already messy hair. Walking back to his apartment, he stopped suddenly and turned tot he other. "Oh…and if you’re ever lost in thought again, come to me. I have a lollipop that will clear your senses up really quickly." Ethan, no.

[whiteheist]

As the lollipop entered his mouth once again he almost died. It was weird to be sharing someones DNA. In fairness Chris had barely had a kiss and now this had happened. Fortunately he hadn't been saving his firsts for anyone, but just the sound of lewd words caused embarrassment to flow through his body like some sort of sickness. God this was terrible. Yet for some reason he wanted to follow the other.

"W--what do you mean.." It came out as a whisper ; he words almost catching and tangling on his lips. Of course Chris knew what he meant but he was using this as a stalling tactic. He hadn't even known of this mans existence till today, but here he was acting almost childish. Asking for the others attention.

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   :|| ∞ ||:      As the morning tolled on, he was already out and about away from his apartment. Yet what set him off into a grumpy mood was the fact that the neighbors thought they had the very exact right to throw such a sexual and loud part when knowing they would be making more noise than needed for the entire complex needed to even dare let their ears be exposed to at such an hour when either single or together with a loved one.

               So, when exiting the very entrance, he saw a red head exit a well. Only soon did he confront him out of frustration of last nights loss of sleep. “You! Were you the one in that party or throwing it? I hope you do know, that the stuff they do is sickening and it is disruptive to those whom already have enough troubles in their lives. The very last thing we needed is to be exposed to your teenage hallucinations from a party like that!” He huffed about in those words.

[whiteheist]

For a moment the words didn't even register properly in his head. So after a few moments of staring his face twisted into frustration. Of course by this point he was beyond tired and was in no mood to fucked around by some kid. "Oi, kid I think you're complaining to the wrong person" He grumbled "Don't ramble on about your problems to me. Do I look like fuckin' care?" The answer to that was quite clear. "If ya dont like the noise then move the fuck out."

Joshua stood grimacing at the boy in front of him. His whole posture had straightened and his hand played around his blazer's side. Of course he wasn't thinking straight, he was tired and hung over. What he was doing right now didn't bother him, and if this boy was to even lay a hand on him; whatever it was that lurked in his jacket pocket was coming out, and that weren't going to be pretty. "Look just get lost."

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