svelosynco (svelosynco) wrote in thegrand_ic, @ 2012-04-12 17:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | darrius eastwood, taj habib bahar |
Who Taj and Dally
Where Dally's Rooftop
When Sometime after Andy came back
What Brothers catching up
Warnings Mentions of drug use, Language, Suggestives TBD
Status In Progress
tajmuhull:
Taj was touched when Dally asked him to come chill on the roof. Darrius always was a bit of a black sheep. Taj knew he loved each and every one of them and was a major part of their family, but it was true, it had been an awfully long time apart and he wondered if he'd know Dally anymore? like he used to know him? Would he be different? As Taj made his way to his house he fondly thought back on the days he had in the foster home with him. Taj knew Dally the longest. He grew up with him from infancy unlike the others who straggled in at different ages. If anyone felt like a tried and true natural brother to him it was Dally. He didn't know life without him... until he left. As proud as Taj was of his choices it was sad to see him go. Life went on and even though they kept in touch however they could while he was away, Taj was worried things would be different now. Then again, everything just kept uprooting itself on Taj lately so maybe he was just being a little paranoid. He drove to Dally's place and parked on the street, grabbed the bottle of Jack in one hand and YES Taj brought a tube of lube with him, just because he was an ass like that. Dally had made a joke and Taj intended to push it. That was so Taj. He walked up to the house, looked around to make sure no one was looking then flew right up in human form and gracefully landed on the roof where he expected to see his brother. He held up both items and rose a brow. "You, me, lube, and Jack. It's a party now."
Darrius Eastwood:
Dally was relaxing on the roof top. He'd even brought a blanket and some pillows for an all out good time for his sibling. It had been years since Dally had the chance to just enjoy the company of the single person he was closest too but he wondered if things might be strained between them now. After all, Taj did seem to have a busy life. The young Marine was popping open a beer can to shot-gun it with his long, silver claw when he heard his brother. The can was equally crushed between his fingers then cast aside to the small pile he'd already started. Glancing over to Taj with his waving of Jack and lube, the dragon grinned. "Ain't you a smart ass?" He chuckled and winked at the ebony haired boy before patting the space beside him so that Taj might settle in. "You know you've just given me a reason to sit up here and jerk it, right? You really did bring this all on yourself, Tata."
tajmuhull:
Taj turned right around and shimmied his hips wearing those low riding jeans he always did with a red neck tie weaved through the loops like a belt, the end flopping lazily in the wind. "I am a genius" He informed. "That makes my ass smart too." He had a bit of a femme-emo boy walk as he sauntered up to the spot Dally was patting and crossed his ankles and sat right down. He slapped the Jack into his brother's lap and took the lube tube and held it in his hand close to his crotch and made a rather lewd motion making it look like he were jerking off right there and the tube was his cock. "What in the hell makes you think I wouldn't too? Clearly you've been away too long." He chuckled before falling back to his elbows, his body supine, laying down and he jutted up his hips and shoved one hand right down the front of his pants like he were about to really whip it out, but instead he pulled out a baggie full of barely legal herb and then stuck his tongue out at the dragon next to him.
Darrius Eastwood:
Dally let out a low rumble, as he'd just about been comfortable enough to close his eyes when Taj pulled out the baggy. His lips set into a frown then as he shook his head and opened the Jack up, taking a swig. "You know if I get caught with shit like that, I lose my chance at reenlistment and they could dishonorably discharge me, right?" His brows furrowed for a moment before he sighed and scratched at his stomach, rumbling again. By the way his shoulders shifted and his hands eagerly moved the bottle to his lips, it was clear Dally was trying to counter act the loneliness and strange rush of feelings he'd had since returning home. "You know, I've missed you, Tata."
tajmuhull:
"All the more reason for me to do it." Taj teased. "It'll make you stay home with me." He waved a non-worried hand at him. Taj was a known gambler and risk taker in all kinds of things and sometimes his own risks didn't think through how they affected others. Taj found some strange high in gambling, it was more his high than what was in that baggie. But, the other truth was whenever something with Andy started to go terribly wrong Taj would go off on benders, sit in his house and drink and be high, specifically to numb himself, block the world away. He was a classic case really, because he didn't do it so much if something wasn't wrong. But, this might not have been a pattern Dally could have picked up on of Taj's being gone so long, Unless one of the other brother's mentioned their own concerns. Taj wadded the bag in his hand and rolled over on all fours and crawled up to Dally across the blankets and looked his face over with a soft smile, "I've missed you more than you could comprehend Dar. I mean that." Then his face fell into this playful pout. "You really gonna make me put this away? Because I'm kinda in a mood. It fits my mood." He said honestly as if this gave nothing away because Taj also refused to ever think there was a problem despite K speaking his mind on the stuff before, but Andy was always there and just watched out for Taj when he was on bender, made sure he was ok. Andy and Taj were a couple of co-dependent enablers each to their own vices.