forum biker gang rp (closed)

Started August 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

Belle and Riverpaw pulled up outside the pharmacy, and Belle parked her bike in front of the door. She waited to Riv to get off with Tsunami before she did so that the bike wouldn't tip over.

(Brooke? Who are you and what have you done with Belle)
Riverpaw hopped off, setting Tsunami on the ground. She started mumbling again, mentally going over her list.

(I hate it when I do that…
I'm in way too many RPs to keep track of all my characters. Lol.
At least I got the right first letter!)

(XD
it's cool, I did the same thing a few minutes ago with another rp)

Belle stuck her keys back in her pocket and pulled her helmet off. She held it in her arms, unwilling to simply leave it outside. It was her favorite helmet, and she would be so ticked if it got stolen.

"Let's go, Riv and pup," she said.

Belle stuck her keys back in her pocket and pulled her helmet off. She held it in her arms, unwilling to simply leave it outside. It was her favorite helmet, and she would be so ticked if it got stolen.

"Let's go, Riv and pup," she said.

(cue August glancing at his plans tacked to wall for stealing Belle's helmet)

Belle stuck her keys back in her pocket and pulled her helmet off. She held it in her arms, unwilling to simply leave it outside. It was her favorite helmet, and she would be so ticked if it got stolen.

"Let's go, Riv and pup," she said.

(cue August glancing at his plans tacked to wall for stealing Belle's helmet)

(She would murder him.)

Belle stuck her keys back in her pocket and pulled her helmet off. She held it in her arms, unwilling to simply leave it outside. It was her favorite helmet, and she would be so ticked if it got stolen.

"Let's go, Riv and pup," she said.

(cue August glancing at his plans tacked to wall for stealing Belle's helmet)

(She would murder him.)

(He's taken that into account already. He plans to have several doctors on call the day that he does it as well as a bodyguard or two)

Belle stuck her keys back in her pocket and pulled her helmet off. She held it in her arms, unwilling to simply leave it outside. It was her favorite helmet, and she would be so ticked if it got stolen.

"Let's go, Riv and pup," she said.

(cue August glancing at his plans tacked to wall for stealing Belle's helmet)

(She would murder him.)

(He's taken that into account already. He plans to have several doctors on call the day that he does it as well as a bodyguard or two)

(Lol.
Maybe she'll find someone who knows about poisons…)

August internally winced when he opened the door. He had rented the room out for a month, like he had last month as well. His clothes were thrown haphazardly all over the room, and papers, photos, and newspapers were tacked to the walls. He dropped his room key on the the bedside table and kicked off his shoes. "Sorry about the mess," he muttered as he picked up his clothes and shoved them into a suitcase.

Meun waved him off with a small laugh. “Relax, it’s fine. Far better than the place I lived in last. My old boyfriend had his friend’s meth laugh in the living room,” he chuckled

August stilled for a moment before continuing. "God, I- I'm sorry that you had to go through that. I should've noticed that he wasn't good for you." August said, refusing to meet his eye as he pushed the suitcase under the bed. He picked up some of the random items all over the floor and put them on the table.

(August: mutters and revises plans)

(Belle: researches different poisons and their effects)

“It’s fine. I should be banned from dating at this point, since everyone knows I can never get a non-abusive boyfriend,” Meun said with a small chuckle

(*Belle)

(…I hate myself…)

August's gaze turned soft. "It's not your fault that they hurt you. I guarantee you, the next guy you date won't be like that. I won't let him."

“That’s what I told myself last time. And the time before that, and the time before that, and the time before that. I’m an easy target who’s always stupid enough to think he loves the person pummeling him,” Meun muttered bitterly

"You're not stupid." August said firmly, walking over to where Meun stood. He placed a hand on his shoulder. "They took advantage of you. That could happen to anyone- Hell, it's happened to me. You're not stupid, and how you feel isn't either."

“August, I let them do the worst things to me, just because I needed somewhere to stay. I’ve had everything from druggings to rape happen to me, and I was still stupid enough to let it happen,” Meun bit out, his voice growing choked the more he spoke

"You're not stupid." August repeated again. "You did what you thought you had to at the time. It's not your fault that those sons of-" he cut himself off. "What happened to you isn't and will never be your fault. It's theirs, and you need to stop blaming yourself." He squeezed Meun's shoulder in what he hoped was a reassuring way.

Meun sniffled, and before he knew it tears were welling in his eyes. “I’m so tired of being hurt,” he choked out, his hands moving to cover his face

August leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Meun, confining him into a hug. He rubbed circles on his back gently. "I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again, okay?" He said softly.

(screams from the void
AAAAAAAAAAAAAGAAAAAYY)