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Tweak says, "Heh! "Biosexual"!"

Hannah Grace Cleage AKA Killough (theslowburn) wrote in reesyn_nm_rpg,
@ 2008-09-04 22:43:00

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[status] complete, [status] incomplete, hannah cleage, jackson briggs

Con't from Aimee Leon's first night in the biker bar
Who: Jackson Briggs and Hannah Cleage
When: August 29th in the Biker Bar bathroom, talking during this:http://asylums.insanejournal.com/reesyn_nm_rpg/3900.html?thread=143932#t146748
Where: The Bike Bar
Rating/Warning: for language use of profanity, alcohol and light drugs

Re: Con't
jackson_briggs
2008-09-04 09:36 pm (local) (link)
"But he's right, he's right. I may be good with woman but just for my body,

for my sex skills and that's not fucking good enough for me anymore. I want someone who actually wants me for me, not because I'm a great fuck. And now I.... I'm a fucking shit and I fucked up and I deserve the pain and hurt. It's what I'm used to, it's what I deserve for being who I am."
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Re: Con't
theslowburn
2008-09-04 09:40 pm (local) (link)
"HEY!" She grabbed him by the hair and then his chin, she turned him to look at her.

"Ya know, that's shit right? You ain't deservin' no pain and hurt and ya shouldn't be used to it, neither."

She pulled him back against her gently and continued to rock them back and forth. Taking a toke of her joint. She needed to mellow and hard.

"Your father was right about one thing, the day he stuck himself inside your momma and they made you. After that, he ain't been right about shit."

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	theslowburn 2008-09-07 07:23 pm UTC (link)
	Her beast did not want comfort. Her beast was slowly taking her over. She struggled with him, clearly making a scene in front of passerby's and so forth. Her growl got more intense. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jackson_briggs 2008-09-07 07:29 pm UTC (link)
	He moved back and looked at her. "Look at my baby, look into my eyes. Do whatever the fuck you want to me, just don't change. Please don't change." He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the alley. He pinned her against the wall and sunk his teeth into her throat. He took her keys from her jacket. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theslowburn
2008-09-07 07:59 pm UTC (link)

He moved back from her and she lurched forward, her nails growing. Intent on gutting him or slashing his throat. All this anger, bottled up pain was just building and building. 'Do whatever she wanted?' Oh snap, that was like him begging for death. She swiped at his throat too, but the fucker moved and grabbed her hand. He went to pull her into the alley and if he thought she was going to go peacefully, he was wrong. She pulled, kicked, and raked her nails over his arm to get him to let her go. Then he pinned her to the wall, legs kicking back and forth and she didn't know how he did it, but he managed to pin her neck with his teeth. She struggled, let him rip out her throat. Save her the misery of him ripping her heart out slowly. She felt him rooting around in her jacket for her keys, which meant she had a hand free. She pulled back and swiped at his face.

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	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 05:26 am UTC (link)
	He grabbed her wrist harder when she pulled, kicked and raked her nails over his arm. He didn't let her go. He growled angrily when she swiped at his face and made deep gashes that started to bleed. He grabbed her hand again and sunk his teeth further into her throat. He gave her a dominating growl. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theslowburn 2008-09-08 07:47 am UTC (link)
	She struggled hard for a few moments, when she realize she was pinned completely she gave a combination huff/growl and arched her head back to expose her neck to him. She was still twitching from adrenaline and anger, rage. She needed to change to heal her wounds and it looked like the change was imminent, albeit with less grrr and more 'I give in.' (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 07:56 am UTC (link)
	When she exposed her neck to him he knew he'd dominated her enough. He let her go. He'd have to force himself to change to heal the wounds she'd caused to his. His eyes started to turn but he remained close to her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theslowburn 2008-09-08 03:23 pm UTC (link)
	She wouldn't look at him throughout the change or for any reason really. By the time she was done she was so completely irritated and dominated. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 03:26 pm UTC (link)
	He forced himself to change which took a lot out of him. He noticed that she wasn't looking at him and he didn't care that she'd had him bleeding. It was pain and it was what he deserved, especially from her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theslowburn 2008-09-08 04:43 pm UTC (link)
	She wanted to change back and get out of there. She was hurting and angry with him so much so she growled hard. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 04:50 pm UTC (link)
	He started to unbutton his shirt and pulled it off when he had. He undid his belt and popped the button of his jeans. He pulled down the zip and pulled off his jeans after he'd kicked off his trainers. Then he pulled down his boxers and stood before her naked trying to force the change. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theslowburn
2008-09-08 05:47 pm UTC (link)

She watched him for a second, then hid her face with her hair, pulling off her shirt and walking behind a dumpster. She pulled off her shoes and pants, never bothering to wear more then a g string with her leather pants and she just felt vulnerable around him. She left those on. She slid to the ground and panted heavily. The change ripping through her, she continued to force it upon herself. Focusing on the pain in her throat and her body.

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	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 05:54 pm UTC (link)
	She walked behind the dumpster to take off her clothes and he had to admit he was disappointed. He let the Were in him take over as he focused on the gashes to his face. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theslowburn 2008-09-08 06:16 pm UTC (link)
	She changed rather quickly, she came out from behind the dumpster, a beautiful wolf that was silver, gray and white fur. She sniffed the air, growled and took off. Searching out the smell of an animal she could quickly eat. She'd come back for her clothes when she was done. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jackson_briggs 2008-09-08 06:23 pm UTC (link)
	He changed into a darker gray Were with some white fur. He ran after her and once he was out of sight he let out a loud howl. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theslowburn
2008-09-08 06:50 pm UTC (link)

She turned at the sound and let out an answering yip and howl. Catching the scent of some rabbit then, she sniffed along the ground until she caught the scent of fear, anxiety and the need to flea. She took off, feet flying, her heart was pounding. She was running hard and fast. Her heart hammering in her chest. The feeling of being free and in pursuit of game made all her pain and worries fade away and her baser, more animalistic needs took over then. She caught up to the rabbit then. She skidded over it, they both rolled, she got back to her feet and took off in close pursuit, salivating as she nipped at its heels. She noticed a patch of trees and grass that the rabbit could easily get lost in and she stepped up her pursuit, she stretched out her neck and caught its back leg in her maw and clamped down hard. She was given a satisfying crunch. She let it go, now incapacitated and pounced on it. Catching it in her jaws, she shook the animal and its neck cracked. Once it hung limp, she ate it fast. Knowing she wanted to be done before him. She ate fast. Then took off back toward the alley. She ran really fast, faster then before until she felt like her heart might explode. She was suddenly back. She pushed the change back as fast as she could, pulled on her clothing and rummaged through his clothes for her keys. Once they were found, she ran out of the alley like the devil was on her heels, putting the key in the ignition, she turned it on without putting on her helmet and took off. She drove to the trailer park and packed a few bags. Throwing them over he back, along with her leather jacket. When she was done, she drove back to her hotel room and quickly went inside. She stripped, turned on the shower and stepped inside and cried. Knowing that it was over. She'd need not seem him until the next moot. It hurt her, just as much as that whole scene in the alleyway did, but he told her to go away and she did, with a broken heart.

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jackson_briggs
2008-09-08 06:57 pm UTC (link)

He let her run off, not following her. He just waited until he'd changed long enough to heal his wounds. When he ran back to the alley and changed back she was gone. He put his clothes back on and walked to his bike. He started it and drove back to the trailer. He smelled that she'd been there and noticed some of her things missing. It was over, it was really over. He flopped on their bed and just stared at the ceiling.

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