#doubletaprule

[bornhunter-blog-blog-blog]

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     "A bit busy here so if you don't mind--"

[loyaltyofthescots]

doubletaprule replied to your post: Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?

"Oi, th’fuck is this ma’fault?"

" 'cos i' feels like i' should be!"

[tiggerdontchangestripes]

dog eat dog world

It wasn't often they got another pack in Charming. For good reason. SAMCRO did their best to scare anyone else out. Charming was theirs. So, when Tig went to the bar for a drink and caught the scent of wolf, he wasn't about to let it slide. He spotted the guy who shouldn't be there--the smell of something new--and stepped up beside him, easing into a barstool. Never mind that protocol was to bring the rest of the pack into this. There wasn't time for that and Beta still ran in his veins, even if he'd been stripped of the title. He sat down with his beer in front of him and said, "You lost, Kitten?"

[sweetpetitesprite]

❀ 1 has caught you.❀

+doubletaprule

"Do you know where the closest bus stop is? I'm kind of lost." She held onto her drawstring bag, smiling.

[mccall-me-scott]

doubletaprule replied to your chat: Me: Mom. There's sons on my dash. Me: Sons of...

[I regret nothing in the slightest]   

I was considering bringing her my laptop and waking her up.  She'd probably kill me tho. 

[mitchresurrected]

What brings you here? (doubletaprule)

The man had been hit by a bus, and killed instantly. Now he wakes up 45 minutes later with a "Fuck!" and looks around. He sees someone he's never encountered before.

"Yo. The name's Mitchell Shelley, Resurrection Man. Can you hand me my pants from the coroner's desk? 45 by 32."

[loyaltyofthescots]

Then this happened

[12:58:57 AM] Reno: and i could probably ride a biker

[12:58:59 AM] Chibs: FUCK YOU YES THEY DO

[12:59:00 AM] Reno: but that's not the point

[12:59:06 AM] Asi: STEVIE

[12:59:09 AM] Reno: uvu

[12:59:09 AM] Chibs: We could all ride a biker. XD

[12:59:12 AM] Reno: ;D

[12:59:16 AM] Asi: this is true

[12:59:17 AM] Chibs: We'd all WILLINGLY ride a biker XD

[12:59:22 AM] Reno: ehehehehe

[12:59:25 AM] Asi: can i ride several

[12:59:53 AM] Chibs: Make a night of it

[12:59:54 AM] Chibs: XD

[12:59:57 AM] Asi: joy ride

[1:00:02 AM] Juicey: Jesus christ

[1:00:15 AM] Reno: roller coasters- making that an amusement park

[1:00:15 AM] Reno: uvu

[1:00:19 AM] Chibs: Handlebar ride?

[1:00:30 AM] Juicey: Go sit in the corner.

[1:00:36 AM] Asi: hehehehehe

[1:00:44 AM] Juicey: SCOTTISH ROLLERCOASTER

[1:00:45 AM] Juicey: BOOYAH

[1:01:02 AM] Chibs: Called the Flanaconda

[1:01:05 AM] Asi: HEY THATS MY LINE

[1:01:07 AM] Asi: omfg

[1:01:08 AM] Asil: fds

[1:01:23 AM] Chibs: Just woke my mum up laughing

[1:02:06 AM] Juicey: save a bike, ride a biker

[anempathsbecoming]

THE OPENER. (Most of you are getting one opening so shush. More people responded to me then I thought omg.)

Will is tired. Well, of course he's always tired. Tired of life, of people, of people killing people. Everything was in slow motion and he needed a bit of mundane simplicity. What more mundane place than a bar?

He walks into a local one, one of those darkened gin mill's where average joes gathered to talk or watch the game. A simple, kind of rugged b ar where you could talk if you wanted, but people knew how to mind their own business. 

Sitting down at the end of the bar he smiles at the barmaid. An older woman, full of tattoos who'd probably been to hell and back. Still she was terribly sweet and Will loved that about her. He orders his usual Jack Daniels and draft of the day. He doesn't notice someone sit next to him as he throws down his shot.

[tiggerdontchangestripes]

OutOfCut:

[[ Alright, so everyone who liked the thread got a chunk of plottage! Weee! Feel free to tag me or shoot me an ask to keep the plotting going. And feel free to completely tear my plots apart. These are just to get the ball rolling. ]]

lonertheturtle likes this

[[ Hi there! Do you have an RP account? Because this just links me to your personal, I think. ]]

southerncomforted likes this

[[ Yeees, let's see. I know we had a thread with them where he was an antagonistic blueberry pie eater...I'd say either we can do a thread where a rival biker gang comes into her restaurant and destroys the place (maybe hurts her too? You're call) as a thread to SAMCRO or we can do something in supernatural verse? Or we can do both and replace "rival biker gang" with "rival wolf pack." What d'you say? ]] 

sasswithsugar likes this

[[ The only reason I can think that we haven't threaded together yet is because these two are both so petty the world might implode with their pettiness (not that I've been stalking or anything). Hmm...does she have a non-Marvel verse? The only thing I can think of right now would be like...if they met at a tattoo shop or something (I see she has a tattoo or two?). Or if Tig is buying a cake for his daughter's birthday...something. Sorry I'm not very helpful! Thoughts? ]]

fawny-trager likes this

[[ Ohai daughter! Damn, we have a lot of plots we can do. Clearly, I just enjoy Tig grumbling at Fawn's "escapades," and if she ever manages to get her claws into a Sons member, there will be hell to pay. Until then...I'd say we could do a thread earlier, when she was younger, or post-Dawn death (for ALL the angst). What d'you think? ]]

theonewhoabandonedheaven likes this

[[ I've already got plots going with you! Muhahaha! ]]

doubletaprule likes this

[[ Yeeees, werewolf plotting. I tried to get these two to beat each other up, but neither of them took the bait. Let's see...is he looking to join a pack? Maybe he could run with SAMCRO for a bit...even as a Nomad? In which case, Tig would piss him off, because Reno is used to being Alpha dog and Tig would treat him Omega-y just to rub it in his face. The only other thing I can think of is if Tig finds out Reno is screwing with Juice (that was a thing, right? Or did I make that up?) and gets pissy and possessive over his "clan." Or we can do a legit wolf-wolf thread because that could be fun. All the things. What're your thoughts? ]]

theinkinmyeyes likes this

[[ Ohai! Have I mentioned I love Meg? Yes to plots. And pots. I can't help but love their smoking-up-together bit. Hmm...would her past come back to haunt her? Maybe someone she knew from LA...maybe a drug dealer...something? Because Tig could protect the hell out of her. This might be just me, but...I feel like they could have a good bromance. They're on similar wave lengths. She could even partially fill the Kozik-sized hole left in him. Which is all to say that, yeah. If anyone tried to fuck with her, he'd kill them. Which, if she witnessed it, might send her spiraling into PTSDy shit what with Terrance and the drive-by and all...and I'm getting ahead of myself. Things to think about! Let me know if I'm completely off mark. ]]

gigabytesandgasoline likes this

[[ Yeees, Juice ftw. All I can say is...If Juice gets "too close" with Fawn...could be fun. Tig's Daddy senses are already flaring. But at the same token, as possessive as he is of her...I think, secretly, he'd be relieved that she's with someone from the gang and not some random, dangerous kid. Fawn aside...let's face it, Tig is kinda an asshole to Juice. But he does it affectionately. If the promos are any indication...I think these two might interact a bit in S6 and I'm dying to know how? Idk, if you have any thoughts, throw them at me! ]]

[[ I think that's it! If anyone else wants plots, let me know! ]]

[cauldronsandherbs]

On Brightest Night | Reno & Saundra

Saundra knew that she was pushing it today, but she'd needed the herbs she couldn't get to grow in her own garden. Herbs that grew in the deeper depths of the forest, oddly close to pack territory. She'd heard there was a visitor in pack territory for the full moon too, which means she was cutting it closer than normal.

Picking up her basket, finally filled with the cut herbs she needed, she turned and looked up at the sky with a soft curse under her breath. The bright oranges of the sky told her she may have pushed her departure back too far, and she was unsure she'd be able to make it back before night fell. "Shit..."

[tiggerdontchangestripes]

☏

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

"Hey…have fun at the party last night? I hope so, because it’s your turn to clean up. Pick up the empties. There should be a mop…somewhere around there. Oh, and I came all over the pool table, and that felt’s a bitch to clean up, so…you know. Enjoy, baby."