SPEED!!!!!!!!!!! (crankit) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-09-04 22:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | marijuana, speed |
Who: Speed, Marijuana, Davis Holmes [NPC]
What: Speedie be trippin'. MJ helps. Davis is confused.
When: Friday night
Where: Davis' apartment
Rating/Warnings: TBA, drug use
Davis was in over his head here, and he was more than happy to have the help of one of Seth's brothers to come help out. He was sitting on the floor, dressed in his mechanic coveralls, his back pressed against the door. He was tired. Physically tired from a long day at work, and mentally drained from trying to coax his boyfriend out of the bathroom somehow. He wasn't doing so well with that last part. "Look, baby, just open the door. You can go to bed and I'll make you something to eat. Then we can fuck. Or I'll suck you off. Just come out of the bathroom." He was hoping that the sex bit would finally convince him to come out, but no such luck.
Inside the bathroom, it was pitch black. And Speed was nestled tightly into the corner between the toilet and the bathtub. He had felt this crash coming for a few days now, but he had been so distracted that when it hit, he was caught off guard, hence why he was locked in Davis' bathroom and not his old apartment. He didn't want anyone, least of all Davis, seeing him like this. He had grown thinner still, even though he had only been in there a few hours, and his skin and eyes had taken on a grayish hue. He was covered in scratches and he was shaking and convulsing uncontrollably. Of course, Davis was oblivious to this at the moment. What was quiet obvious to him was the fact that Speed was acting like a right douche bag. The only response he got to his proposition was a "LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" and the heavy thud of some thrown object hitting the wall.
Davis was just about to throw caution to the wind and force his way in (all threats to his dick ignored) when he heard a knock on the door. Hurrying to stand up, he lit a cigarette on the way to the door and had his lips wrapped around it by the time the door was open. "That way." he said simply, pointing toward the bathroom door.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING HERE?!?!?!" Speed shrieked, feeling Mari's presence. Davis, puzzled, looked at Marc. "I didn't tell him you were coming..."