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#i mean the neighborhood would fall apart w/o him probably but still. he needs a vacation!
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dreaming in reality, m | myg, jjk
pairing(s): yoongi x reader x jungkook
summary: The wrong guy shows up in your car – Jeon Jungkook. Again. He’s less drunk this time, but no less weird. Then the right guy shows up. Min Yoongi. You know, the guy you fucked in Jungkook’s bed that one time. Guess he can convince you to do anything. Like, say, take Jungkook’s virginity. Don’t worry, he’ll help.
warnings: rated M (18+) for language, tiny bit of crack; alcohol consumption; violence? someone gets slapped lol; technically Jungkook’s first time; smut (fem reader, threesome, slightly degrading dirty talk, nipple play, fingering, f-receiving oral, penetrative sex, partial handjob); non-idol!AU - friends with benefits / lovers? with Yoongi; Yoongi is a very bad boy and he knows it; JK is blond and wearing his ‘ON’ and ‘Dynamite’ GDA 2021 outfits (except w/o the white blazer)
a–dick–ted au yes that’s what I’ve decided to call this this was supposed to be just more Yoongi smut but then Jungkook decided he’d like this to be about him, what can you do?
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"Can you pick me up tonight?"
"Mhm. What are you wearing?"
A deep chuckle. "Eager to undress me?"
"I'm doing you a favor. There's no guarantee you'll get more than that."
"Hmmm." That low raspy voice did not believe you. "White dress shirt, black jeans. Can't miss me."
He hung up. 
White shirt, black jeans. You remembered to lock your car doors this time, so you turned around to press the button so he could get in. The door opened and the young man slid inside, reeking of alcohol. Wait. Some kind of belt harness around a thin waist. Ashy blond hair. Hand tattoos. Thick thighs. Chiseled jaw.
Fuck!
Again?
"I need to talk to you, noona."
"Get out."
Jeon Jungkook was not as drunk as before. He was definitely drunk, but not piss drunk like last time. His eyes were unfocused and he was nervously biting his pink lower lip. The mole underneath bounced up and down as he chewed it mercilessly. He swallowed and undid the first few buttons of his shirt, revealing his tan, muscular pecs. Oh, thank the Lord, Jungkook remembered to wear a shirt underneath, although it was a very low-cut white t-shirt. He kept running his hand through his currently blond hair tensely, revealing the shadow root. Well, it was well done at least. He had a good hairstylist. You hadn't realized Jungkook changed it, so he must have done it recently.
Probably to get attention and remind every human being that he was hot.
Blergh.
You still weren't convinced he wasn't a dirty little fuckboy.
"Why are you sitting in my car showing off your nervous ticks?" you said irritably.
"I gotta ask you something."
His black boots were a little dirty from the party. Outside, the drunks were as loud as ever, with the same seven girls on the porch craning their heads to gawk at Jungkook in your car. Different house, same scene, and drunk Jeon Jungkook sitting in your passenger's seat, once again being the wrong guy sauntering into your car. 
Where the fuck was the correct guy?
"Look, psycho, fucking spit it out or yeet. I'm not repeating what happened last time."
Jungkook's dark brown eyes flickered to you, turning his body to face yours. Running his tattooed right hand through his bleached hair over and over, spreading the golden strands, the ashy tone catching the low light of the lampposts. Jaw flexed, tiny pink tongue darting out and licking his lips. He was a little sweaty, cheeks hollowed in a little with how hard he was breathing. 
You raised an eyebrow. 
"You have ten seconds before I kick you out and believe me when I say I have leg strength."
"Are you and Yoongi-hyung dating?" Jungkook asked suddenly. 
What?
"What?"
You made a face at him.
He sucked in a breath, brows furrowing at your response. “Because I could have sworn…”
Your mind flickered back to that faithful night. Shit. You shouldn’t have let Min Yoongi convince you to sleep right there in Jungkook’s apartment. You remembered his wicked smirk, his deep, raspy voice in your ear, Jungkook’s not going to know and don’t you want to do bad things with me? Don’t you want to be bad with me? He could make you do anything at this point. You two fell asleep on Jungkook’s bed. Next to hungover Jungkook.
Naked.
You mentally slapped yourself.
“What made you come to that conclusion?” you snapped, narrowing your eyes.
Jungkook tilted his head, sucking in his cheek. It made a sharp sound and his tongue flashed against his white teeth for a split second. You almost flinched. He pursed his lips and kept his gaze on you. You were wearing a tight white high-necked crop top, oversized black hoodie, and high-waisted black shorts. Dark pink and violent violet chunky sneakers. Almost no makeup. Hair tied back into low pigtails with one pink and one purple scrunchie to match your sneakers.
Oh shit. The hoodie wasn’t yours.
Hopefully Jungkook wasn’t perceptive enough to figure that out.
“Noona.”
He said it strangely, breathlessly. Almost sexually. You recoiled a little. Jungkook was leaning forward, giving you a clear view down his shirt, blond hair falling into his face, covering one eye. His alcoholic breath floating towards you, far too close for your liking.
“I…” Jungkook swallowed, Adam’s apple bobbing. “I want… to…”
The door to your passenger’s seat was roughly yanked open.
Jungkook jumped, throwing his back into the seat, brown eyes wide and staring at the newcomer. White dress shirt, two sizes too big, with ties at the wrists to cinch in the bishop-style sleeves. Black jeans, distressed with several mismatched patches. Silver chains on his black leather belt and around his pale neck. Black hair, pointed dark eyes like a cat.
A single, cocked eyebrow.
“Let me guess,” drawled Min Yoongi, the correct guy you were supposed to be picking up, looking from you to Jeon Jungkook, who was impossibly flat against the car seat. Yoongi sounded amused. “He just waltzed in.”
You narrowed your eyes. “No, I locked my doors this time.”
Yoongi’s gaze flickered to Jungkook, who still seemed mildly terrified, and then back to you. The glint in his dark brown eyes was far from innocent. His fair cheeks were a little pink.
“Ah, so you wanted Jungkook in your car?” There was an edge to his voice, almost dangerous, but to you it was Yoongi’s usual teasing. Jungkook looked like he was preparing for his own death. Both of you ignored him for the moment.
“You said white dress shirt and black jeans,” you scowled. You gestured Jungkook up and down. “Hello?”
Jungkook’s thighs tensed and bulged against his tight jeans. Eyes still as wide as saucers. He hadn’t blinked in a good thirty seconds.
“We have the same excellent taste and style. How fortunate for you,” Yoongi purred. Then he finally patted Jungkook’s thigh, making him start and let out a panicked squeak. “You want noona to drop you off, Jungkookie? She’d be happy to.”
“No, I wouldn’t,” you gritted out.
“Yes, she would,” Yoongi said cheerfully. He slammed the front car door and opened the backseat. You rolled your eyes and stared straight ahead. Even from here you could smell the whiskey. Yoongi hummed and you snuck a glance at him through the rearview mirror.
He looked positively beside himself with glee.
Hmph. Fine.
His loss.
“You bleached your hair, Jungkook?” Yoongi said absentmindedly as you started up the car.
Jungkook ran a hand through it once again. “Uh, yeah. What do you think, hyung?”
“Hm, looks good. Too much upkeep for me, personally. Seatbelt.”
Jungkook hastily went to grab his seatbelt and put it on. Too bad. You were ready to brake hard and send him flying out the windshield. Just kidding. Maybe. Well, you would have to be going real fucking fast for that to happen. Maybe over ninety or some shit. You pulled out of the neighborhood of houses, already knowing what direction to go in to the correct apartment complex. Yoongi and Jungkook lived in the same building.
So convenient.
You thinned your lips into a line, ignoring their conversation, until Yoongi snapped his fingers and called your name to get your attention. You glared at him through the rearview mirror. Yoongi’s legs were wide open, flopped in your backseat. He grinned at you and placed his hands on the inside of his jean-covered thighs.
Fucking tease.
“What?”
“Didn’t you say you wanted to dye your hair at some point?”
You shrugged. “Yeah.”
Jungkook sat up, looking at you. You didn’t look at him. “Oh? You’re going blond too?”
You snorted. “I said I wanted to dye my hair, which means a color.”
“What color?” Yoongi asked lazily.
Your eyes flickered to him in the rearview mirror again. He flexed his long fingers and pressed them against his jeans. You tucked your tongue in your cheek. Yoongi was aware Jungkook couldn’t see him and he was also aware you were watching him. Your eyes went back to the road.
Yoongi was also aware that because of Jungkook’s presence, neither of you were getting any tonight, so he resorted to teasing you like the bad boy he was.
“I dunno. Pick one for me,” you said impassively.
Yoongi chuckled, a deep, husky sound, revealing his pink gums and straight white teeth.
“Red.”
-
“N-noona?”
You curled your lip, looking around you. Ugh. You hated parties like this. So loud, so annoying, so many idiots. You didn’t understand why Yoongi came to these things. It was probably because of his lively friends. Being social like this was probably a great thing, but this was not your scene.
“No time to chat, Jungkook. Have you seen Yoongi?”
Jungkook was flapping his gums at you. He was still blond. He must be keeping up with his hair care because it still looked soft and ashy. It was swept to one side this night. Powder blue dress shirt, tight against his muscular pecs and white slacks that seemed to be choking his thighs. Brave man, wearing white around this much alcohol and lunacy.
You had to admit, Jeon Jungkook had guts looking like a prince to a peasant’s party.
“Where is he?” you muttered. “Kim Seokjin called and told me to get him because he was asleep.”
“U-uh…” Jungkook looked around as you stepped into the party house, your heavy black boots thudding against the hardwood floor. Short black skirt with silver chains and a black hoodie that said ‘WHATCHU MEAN?’ in neon lime green across your chest. Phone and keys in your hoodie pocket. Other than that, you weren’t wearing anything as of note. Oh.
Except.
Your usual ‘fuck off’ mentality.
“I haven’t s-seen him in the past hour,” Jungkook stammered.
“Fat lot of help you are.” You clicked your tongue and moved past him.
“You dyed your hair,” Jungkook blurted suddenly.
You turned your head and looked back at him. “Yeah, so?”
Your hair was now a gradient from a long black shadow root, to dark purple berry, to bright neon red. It was half-tied up with a black scrunchie, a few strands hanging around your face. Jungkook kept staring at it. You raised an eyebrow and turned away from him. Eh, you had no time for this. You needed to grab Yoongi and get the fuck out of here.
“I-I’ll look you help.”
You raised your eyebrows as Jungkook squeezed past you, his hard back pressing against your arm.
“You can’t even speak, you drunkard,” you said, rolling your eyes.
“I mean, I’ll help y-you look, noona,” Jungkook corrected himself, licking his lips nervously, running his right hand through his hair.
He’s hopeless.
Well, better than going alone.
Wordlessly, you followed him throughout the party, opening doors and craning your head over the bodies. So many topless people. Ugh, it was pretty late. By the time you two reached the back of the house, you never wanted to see another nipple ever again. You saw Kim Seokjin at the karaoke machine, blasting eardrums with what you assumed were supposed to be high notes, but, in reality, was simply screaming.
You didn’t even want to walk up to him to ask.
“He might be upstairs,” Jungkook said, swallowing hard.
“Lead the way,” you sighed, annoyed this was taking longer than it needed to.
You made your way up the stairs, pressing yourself against the railing to avoid touching people. Kept your hands in your kangaroo pocket and a scowl on your face. Jungkook suddenly stopped and you collided into him. Fuck. Why did he feel like he was made out of rocks? Stupid muscles.
“Hold on.”
Some guy was sprawled all over the middle of the hallway, unconscious.
“I’ll just step over him.”
Jungkook growled. “No. What if he wakes up and looks up your skirt?” He bent over and picked him up, propping him against the wall. You raised an eyebrow. Like anyone cared what was up your skirt besides Min Yoongi. Whatever. If he wanted to play the part of noble prince, you weren’t going stop him. You waited as Jungkook pushed the guy’s chin down to his chest and motioned you to the hall, towards the many doors. Probably mostly bedrooms. You winced. Probably going to see more nipples. And dicks. And pussy.
Sigh.
And, yep, you were right.
Jungkook tried to shield your eyes, but to be honest, he looked way more scarred than you. You merely shook your head and moved on, door to door. Opened one and saw a girl in a tight black dress crawling on a bed, over a guy in a black biker jacket and acid wash jeans. The hole in the knee was so big you could see half of his pale leg. Hmph. Why bother even wearing pants?
You were about to close the door when you paused. Wait. You’ve seen that black mop of hair before. The girl was kissing down his neck, yanking down the white t-shirt and ripping it. You recognized the grunt of sleepy annoyance.
“Get off him.”
The girl shot up; red lipstick smeared from making out with his neck. You stepped inside and jerked your head towards the door. Voice cold and unrelenting.
“Out.”
She furrowed her brows at you. “Who the fuck are you?”
You narrowed your eyes. “Doesn’t matter. Dude’s asleep. You shouldn’t take advantage of someone who’s asleep.”
“He’s my boyfriend,” she shot back defiantly.
You snorted inelegantly. “No, he’s not. Don’t be stupid.”
The girl shoved herself off the bed, advancing on you, nasty snarl on her lips. “How would you know? Who do you think you are?”
“Not an idiot,” you barked sharply, completely forgetting Jungkook was behind you, gawking at this entire exchange. You looked her up and down and took a step towards her, the aggravation of the past hour reaching breaking point. All that time spent getting here, not being able to find Yoongi, and then discovering some bitch crawling all over him was pissing you off. Like everyone else, alcohol clung to her like the plague. She was furious, ready to catfight you, although you were pretty sure you were going to win this one because you were sober and your boots were a lot more stable than her tall heels.
“Look here, bitch, leave me and my boyfriend alo–”
You slapped her.
Hard.
Not holding back, not making a sound, just straight up slapped her across the face. The sound was so loud it could be heard over the bass of the music. She nearly crumpled at the force, gasping and choking at air as she stumbled, eyes wide in disbelief, slim hand cradling her face.
“He’s not your boyfriend,” you growled. Your voice was absolute zero with how cold it was. “He will never be your boyfriend. Now get the fuck out of my face before I rearrange yours into the next century.”
She squeaked at you.
Your eyes narrowed and you raised your hand again. She bolted, stumbling on her heels, seeing Jungkook staring, opening her mouth to say something, but you made an inhuman, grating noise deep in your throat. Her shaking eyes connected with yours and you cocked your head in the direction of the door, popping your neck loudly.
She scrambled out of there like her life depended on it.
It did, because you had enough at this point.
“Dumb bitch,” you spat, before releasing the tension from your shoulders. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Jungkook’s mouth wide open, deer-in-headlights look on his face. “What?”
“W… Why do you look so hot when you’re angry?”
You scoffed. “What are you talking about?”
“Fuck, you are damn hot when you’re angry.”
Deep, raspy voice that made your spine tingle. You turned your head to see Min Yoongi on his elbows, licking his pink lips. He was definitely drunker this time, cheeks flushed. His fair skin on his neck and cheeks were covered in red lipstick marks. You clicked your tongue at him.
“When did you wake up?”
Yoongi smirked.
You frowned.
“Maybe when you slapped her.” His dark eyes glittered in the low light of the bedroom, lips curving higher and revealing his teeth. “Maybe when you got her attention.” Full-on, open-mouthed smirk now, devilish and wicked. “Maybe when you opened the door.”
A muscle in your forehead twitched. You strode over, looking down. Yoongi slowly lifted his head, pink tongue sliding out and tracing his teeth, cocking an eyebrow. You clenched your jaw.
“I like your hair,” Yoongi purred softly. “You took my advice.”
“I didn’t care what color it was,” you responded evenly. “I left the hairstylist do what she wanted.”
Yoongi arched an eyebrow. “She made your hair match your body. Hot and sexy.”
You matched his raised brow. “You saying my hair wasn’t attractive before?”
Crafty dark brown eyes on yours, intoxicating you like whiskey.
“It always needed me to mess it up before it was truly as sexy as you.”
“Are you guys sure you’re not dating?”
Oh right.
Jungkook was still here.
You turned your head to face him. You hadn’t even noticed that he had walked all the way up to the bed, standing next to you. The door was closed. Who closed it? It was also locked. Your brows furrowed and your eyes flickered back to Jungkook. He was watching you, blond hair covering one chocolate orb, pink lips wet and slightly parted. Tan skin radiant in the low light.
“What are you still doing here?”
His visible eye shifted down your body, pausing at your legs and then shifting to Yoongi. Yoongi gave him a neutral expression. The eyes shifted back to you.
“I was going to help you carry him if hyung was still asleep.” His voice had dropped several octaves.
“Well, he’s obviously awake,” you said dismissively.
Jungkook’s eyes narrowed, more blond hair sliding down, shadowing his face.
“You want me to leave so you can fuck him? Or so he can fuck you?” Jungkook accused.
You raised your eyebrows.
“I told you he liked you.”
You exhaled, shifting your gaze to Yoongi. He was wiping the lipstick off his neck with the collar of his ruined shirt. He looked displeased, nose scrunching as he did so.
“Wanting me to desire him is not the same as liking someone.” You swung your head back to Jungkook, ticking your chin at him. “Isn’t that so, Jungkook?”
There was a moment of silence.
If silence could be bass-boosted music, screaming downstairs, and a bottle smashing somewhere nearby. But in this random bedroom, it was as if time stopped, you staring at Jungkook, Yoongi looking up to witness what was about to unfold, and your slow realization that Jungkook was not answering fast enough.
The younger man shook his blond bushel of hair very, very slowly.
“No, noona.”
His other eye was revealed, both of them trained on you.
“I want you to take my virginity.”
Silence.
He must be joking.
“And there it is, out in the open,” Yoongi mused.
Jungkook continued, hands in his pockets, chest sticking out from under the tight blue dress shirt.
“Hyung knows this. I told him.”
You let out a soft breath. “You know, Jungkook, you could get any bitch in this house.”
“Don’t want a bitch,” Jungkook retorted, dangerous edge to his voice, slipping into his Busan satoori. “Want you, noona.”
He was way too serious to not mean it. You tucked your hands into your hoodie pocket and flicked your head to remove red strands from your face. 
"Kinda out of left field, kid," you muttered.
You heard Yoongi sit up on the bed and looked at him out of the corner of your eye. He shook his shoulders out and hooked his legs over the edge of the bed, sandwiching one of your thighs between his own. His shirt hung down, ruined and covered with red lipstick from where he tried to wipe it off his neck and cheeks. His neck was pink with irritation.
"Not really," Yoongi chuckled. "He's been eyeing you for a while now. You never noticed because you're too busy being crabby."
He wasn't touching you with his hands and insulting your character instead.
"Speak for yourself, grump."
Yoongi squeezed your thigh with his and you involuntarily shuddered at the slight skin on skin contact due to the giant hole in his pants. Shit. Yoongi snickered. 
"Are you guys dating?" Jungkook snapped irritably.
"No."
Both Yoongi and you said it at the same time, glaring at each other. Jungkook might as well have been a lamp. You stared deep into those mischievous brown orbs, black hair messy and covering his brows, teasing smile on his lips. Dating wasn’t the word for it. You weren’t sure there was a word for what Yoongi and you were doing. You could tell he didn’t know either.
It wasn’t dating, that’s for sure.
"Did you guys fuck on my bed or not?"
Before you could respond, Yoongi broke your gaze and looked straight at Jungkook. Jungkook's jaw was clenched tight, dark eyes flashing. Yoongi's voice was slipping into his Daegu satoori as well, deepening and slightly slurred from whiskey. 
"We did."
You clicked your tongue.
Great. Just great. 
"Ate her out and fucked her hard, all over your sheets. Right next to you. She even touched you."
"An accident," you hissed. 
Yoongi ignored you. "Her hand slid up your abs and chest." He chuckled. "It was sexy. You have a nice body, Jungkookie."
"Stop telling him this shit." You raised your hand to smack Yoongi in the arm but he whipped his head back to you, grabbing your wrist out of the air. You stiffened at the touch. He turned your palm to face Jungkook and directed his attention back to him. 
"This hand, in fact."
Were you surprised? No. That was the game. Push the limits, up the ante. You just didn’t think Yoongi would tell Jungkook something like that. Maybe he wouldn’t if he was fully sober. But Yoongi wouldn’t regret it either. He would roll with the wave, as usual.
You were a little irked that you weren’t the one who took the plunge first.
You finally snuck a glance at Jungkook. His jaw was no longer tense and his cheeks were flushed pink. He raised his head to look at you, blond locks swinging, and you looked away. Fucking Yoongi. Always trying to cause trouble. But that's why you kept fucking him. Because he was always finding ways to make your life interesting. 
Maybe you were addicted to the adrenaline he gave you.
Maybe you were just addicted to Yoongi. 
You sensed movement. You tried to pull your wrist out of Yoongi's grasp but he held it tightly. You finally looked back to glare at him, only to be greeted by the sight of Jungkook's blue shirt mostly unbuttoned, his sculpted abs and chest fully on display. Your eyes widened, taking a step back, realizing how close he was. Yoongi yanked you back, grin on his lips. 
A beat passed. 
Your gaze locked with his. 
Don't you dare, Min Yoongi. 
He planted your hand on Jungkook's torso. 
You tried to twist away, but Yoongi held you there, pressing your palm into Jungkook's hard muscles. The younger man sucked in a breath, surveying you through his lashes. A strange shiver traveled from your hand to your spine, pooling down to your core, setting it aflame. Yoongi slid your hand up to Jungkook's pecs. You could feel how hot and heavy Jungkook's breathing was on the back of your hand. His heartbeat raced under your fingers. 
You gulped. 
"Yoongi." Your eyes were on Jungkook and his blown-out pupils, blond bangs all over his forehead. Your pulse roared in your ears. "You said he was sappy. That it had to be the love of his life."
Yoongi chuckled. 
"Noona," Jungkook replied for him in his husky voice. "I’ve been planning for it to be you."
Your eyes flickered back to Yoongi. His other arm slid around your legs, pulling you to him. He made you breathless, looking down into those devilish eyes, pink lips parting a little. You could feel his hand on your thigh, stroking your skin, making you tremble with his touch.
"He asked you to take it," Yoongi purred softly. 
You inhaled deeply. Whiskey. Leather. Yoongi. Your hand was still on Jungkook's chest. You dug your nails into his skin a little. Jungkook moaned, breathy and deep. 
"I'm not taking anything," you whispered. 
Yoongi's hand released your wrist and slid up the back of your hand, each of his long fingers sliding between yours, pressing your joined touch into Jungkook’s chest. Fingers spread over his skin, his breathing vibrating though your palm. All Jungkook had to do was take a step back. 
Why wasn't he taking a step back?
Yoongi squeezed your fingers with his. You could feel the heat building inside you. Desire. His voice became smokey. Lustful. Purring your name softly. 
He could make you do anything when his voice became like that. 
"I'm telling you to take it."
Your mouth went dry.
"Why?"
Yoongi leaned forward, resting his chin right between your covered breasts. So close. Your heartbeat fluttered. Fuck, you wanted to kiss him so very much. You wanted to kiss that naughty mouth, the mouth suggesting sinful and treacherous ideas. Whenever you were with Yoongi, danger always seemed like a good thing.
"Because you feel good when you do bad things."
God, Min Yoongi was a bad boy. 
"And I love watching you do bad things."
Dark orbs glittering with trouble. 
"I’m here with you."
I’m here with you.
His arm around your legs tightened. Your panties were absolutely soaked. Yoongi had you right where he wanted you. He knew it too, even as you pursed your lips. Yoongi finally looked away from you.
"You don't mind that, right, Jungkookie?"
Jungkook shook his head quickly. "No, hyung. Whatever..." He paused, knowing what he was about to say was wrong. His eyes flickered to you. You didn’t look at him. You just stared at the black pile of hair that was Min Yoongi.
Wondering what was going on in that head of his.
"Whatever it takes."
Yoongi removed his hand from Jungkook’s chest. You pulled yours back quickly, still not looking at Jungkook. Yoongi placed his large hands on your hips. Raised his head. Fuck. Trapping you in his devious eyes. He mouthed words at you. So sexy. So fuckable. You mouthed words back. You’re bad. Yoongi grinned, licking his teeth.
“Stand in front of us, Jungkook.”
And Yoongi spun you around to face him, pushing you into his arms. Jungkook’s hands gripped your upper arms, holding you in place. And, for once, Jungkook wasn’t drunk. He wasn’t stumbling into your car by mistake, he wasn’t reeking of alcohol and nervous ticks. If anything.
Jungkook smelled good.
You were staring into his tan chest. Slowly, you looked up. Up his pecs, up his prominent collarbones, up his shapely neck. You could smell the cologne, fresh like clean laundry mixed with the sharpness of the sea. Your eyes continued up, up his sharp jaw, up to the tiny mole under his lower lip, up to his high cheekbones, up into those chocolate orbs. His blond hair hovered over his eyes, shrouding them with gold. Jungkook sucked in a breath as you made eye contact. You cocked an eyebrow.
“I still don’t see why it has to be me.”
Jungkook licked his lips, leaning in.
“Has to be you, noona,” he whispered, breath hot against your lips.
For some reason your heart was beating fast now. Was it Yoongi’s hands sliding down to your thighs, squeezing them? Or was it Jeon Jungkook, pupils dilated and grip tight on your arms, nearly shirtless in front of you?
“I dream about you,” Jungkook breathed. “All the time. The only woman I’ve ever dreamed about touching me, teasing me, feeling all of me.” He frowned a little, tilting his head. “I had sex dreams before, but none of them felt real. None of them were like the ones I had with you. The ones with you were always extremely detailed. It was like all the things you did were really happening. I could finish with them.”
You didn’t have to guess what that meant.
“I could feel everything.”
Jungkook pressed his forehead against yours, ash blond strands mixing with dark red.
“Your nails digging into my skin, you moaning above me.”
His eyes burned with determination. Yoongi’s hands slid up your legs, fingertips sliding under your soaking panties. You were so distracted by Jungkook’s words that you barely felt it. But your body remembered. Your body remembered that orgasm right above Jungkook, Yoongi’s tongue inside you, your hand on his abs, nails curling into them as you came. Jungkook’s voice was so low that it felt as if your heartbeat was resonating with it.
“Make my dreams real.”
Yoongi circled your clit with his index finger, not touching it, making you gasp.
“Taint me, noona,” Jungkook murmured.
You pressed your lips against his and Yoongi pressed his finger against your clit. You whimpered into Jungkook’s mouth, hand slipping inside his shirt to hold his waist, kissing him deeper. Jungkook’s hand came up to cup your face, holding you close as you moaned, feeling Yoongi stroke your sensitive bundle of nerves slowly, working you up. His other hand was holding your ass, squeezing it hard. In comparison, Jungkook’s lips were soft, tongue hesitantly sliding into your lips. You latched around it, sucking on it roughly. Jungkook squeaked, trying to pull away, but you held on, tugging as you bobbed your head back and forth, eyes cracking open as you moaned deep in your throat.
Jungkook was staring at you, fascinated.
You released his tongue and snaked yours into his mouth. Pushing it in, sliding it back out, steadily and deliberately. Jungkook’s eyelashes fluttered, pressing his body into yours, needy cries in his chest, trying to get more. Pleasure spread throughout your hips, spurred upward by Yoongi’s touch. You felt heady and tense, increasing the force you were using to fuck Jungkook’s mouth, breathing in shallow gasps, closing your eyes again, so close, so close. So wrong, making out with Jungkook as Yoongi stimulated your clit to orgasm.
So wrong, but so, so fucking good.
You sucked your tongue back and moaned directly into Jungkook’s mouth as you came, legs shaking, clit throbbing against Yoongi’s fingers as your panties soaked even more, the scent of sex suddenly prominent in this random bedroom. Jungkook gasped, body shuddering and shaking at your exhale, roughly shoving you into his hard chest. Your crotch hit his and you could feel his erection through his tight pants.
The party kept thriving, bass booming the walls, blind to the events about to unfold.
Jungkook drew back, panting. You felt Yoongi withdraw his hand, heard him lick it off. But you were staring at Jungkook, at his swollen lips, at his blue shirt half-pulled off from your touch, revealing his right shoulder covered in black tattoos, blond hair covering half his face.
Beautiful and dangerous, like an angelic incubus.
You felt Yoongi’s hands on your hips again, unzipping your skirt. Slipping it down. Your body reacted, kicking it away. Jungkook’s eyes were fixated on your black panties, pushed to one side from Yoongi’s touch, soaked with your juices.
“Take off your shirt, Jungkook,” Yoongi said as he reached down to unzip your boots.  
Jungkook yanked his shirt out of his pants and tossed it aside, watching Yoongi slowly strip you. Taking your boots and setting them next to the bed, gripping your hoodie and yanking it over your head. You made a disgruntled noise, but he dumped it next to him, showing you the phone and keys were still in the center pocket. You frowned at him, but Yoongi shrugged, unhooking your black bra. You held onto it, covering yourself. Yoongi raised an eyebrow.
“Let him see the tits.”
You clicked your tongue. Then you turned back to face Jungkook, challenging him.
“Jungkook can come and see for himself.”
Jungkook swallowed, taking a step towards you. Chewing on his lip, eyes fixated on your hands holding up your bra. You felt Yoongi’s fingers hook around the sides of your panties. Jungkook stopped right in front of you. Reached forward and gripped one of the bra cups. You held tight, not letting go. Jungkook’s jaw tensed and he yanked at it, pulling it out of your grasp.
You lowered your hands.
“Fuck…” Jungkook breathed. “They’re prettier than I thought.” His hand raised, but then he stopped, looking at you hesitantly. “Can I… touch them?”
You arched a brow. “Never touched tits before?”
“I want to ask you,” Jungkook replied softly. “I want to know you want it too.”
Chocolate eyes framed in gold, enchanting you.
You reached up and took his wrist, guiding his hand to your chest. You were breathing hard, making them bounce a little. Pressed his palm into your hard nipple, shivering at the different hand, the different feeling. You felt Yoongi slide your panties down, down. You slid Jungkook’s hand down, wrapping his fingers around your nipple. He gasped, rolling the nub between his fingers, watching your face as you moaned, Yoongi’s fingers crawling between your legs once again.
You pointed to your other nipple.
“Mouth, here.” Stared into Jungkook’s ravenous eyes. “Please.”
Jungkook bent down and licked your nipple, coating it with saliva. Your hand slid up the back of his head, tangling in the soft blond locks, pulling him closer.
“More, Jungkook…”
He whimpered your name, pinching your nipple as you said his. You gasped softly as his lips closed around your nipple, sucking lightly, tongue pressed against the tip and moving it around, rubbing the other at the same time. You sank your teeth into your lower lip as you felt Yoongi slide two fingers into you, so easy because he had made you cum beforehand, fucking you as Jungkook made out with your tits. You stared down Jungkook’s muscular back, admiring the way his muscles rippled as he moved. Your hips bucked in Yoongi’s hand, leaning forward so he could finger you deeper, shoving your nipple into Jungkook’s mouth. He sucked hard, nipping lightly, and you threw your head back, pleasure flowing all over. Jungkook switched sides and hands, rubbing your wet nipple with his thumb as he teased the other, flicking the hardened nub with his tongue. Rougher, matching Yoongi’s pace in your pussy, shoving his fingers so far into your pussy that you felt his knuckles.
Yoongi against your back, purring your name.
“Cum for me,” he murmured, low and raspy. “Cum all over my hand as Jungkook abuses your nipples.”
Fuck, his satoori, his words.
Yoongi had you wrapped around his fingers in all senses.
“Mm, fuck, fuck…”
You moaned loudly as you came, legs shuddering, rutting your breasts into Jungkook’s face as your hand pressed him into your tits, grinding your hips into Yoongi’s hand as your pussy clenched around his fingers, drenching them with your orgasm once again. Jungkook moaned into your chest, burying his nose into your tits, tongue pressed against your skin.
“Ah, fuck, you taste so good, noona…”
Yoongi chuckled, slowly pulling his fingers out of you.
“You haven’t tasted anything, Jungkook.”
And then Yoongi fell back against the bed, taking you with him. You had to release Jungkook’s head, whining at the loss of his warmth. Yoongi dipped his knees down and shoved them between your thighs, spreading them wide. He slid you down his body, forcing you to expose your wet pussy to Jungkook’s wide, voracious eyes.
“Have a taste.”
Jungkook’s eyes flickered to you. At this point, it was doomed. You wanted Jungkook’s tongue and your needed it now. Your voice was grating, tainted with lust.
“Get on your knees and taste me, Jungkook,” you growled.
Jungkook obeyed immediately, kneeling before you and crawling up to your thighs, extending his pink tongue, nearly drooling. Chocolate eyes watching your face.
Yoongi shoved his wet fingers into your lips.
You grunted in protest, but then Jungkook’s tongue touched your wet slit, lapping greedily as he watched Yoongi’s fingers slide in and out of your mouth. You moaned around them, licking off your taste as Jungkook moaned into your pussy, coating his tongue with your sweet, thick juices.
“O-oh, fuck, hyung, noona…” he panted hotly into your core. “Tastes so fucking good.”
“Told you,” Yoongi chuckled triumphantly, slowly fucking your mouth.
“Wanna be in here so bad, hyung…”
You make a gargled noise around his fingers and he pulled them out, humming in his chest so your head vibrated with the sound.
“I’m not taking him raw,” you gasped out as Jungkook’s tongue swiped over your clit. Your breathing hitched as he lapped at it experimentally and he continued after witnessing your reaction. Your hand slid down and gripped Yoongi’s wrist, moan torn out of you as Jungkook’s licking intensified. Almost too much, forcing you to tighten your core, juices leaking out of your slit and onto his chin.
“Don’t worry. I came prepared.”
Your jaw tightened as you neared orgasm. Of course, Yoongi came prepared.
“You planned this.”
“Did I?”
Far too amused and teasing to be innocent. Your back arched as Jungkook increased the suction, your head tipped back against Yoongi’s chest, barely being able to see him upside down, mouth open as you panted. Yoongi smirked at you.
“Or did I simply assist little Jungkookie in convincing noona to take his virginity?”
His words and your orgasm hit you like a truck, hands flying up to grip Yoongi’s shoulders as you nearly screamed Jungkook’s name, thighs threatening to clamp his head if it wasn’t for Yoongi’s strong legs spreading them out. Your body fell limp onto Yoongi’s chest, flooding Jungkook’s mouth with your orgasm. Jungkook groaned, drinking it up, hands coming up to hold your hips down as he sucked it out of you.
“Not all of it, Jungkook,” Yoongi warned. “Keep her wet for you.”
Jungkook whined, drawing back, lips shiny and glossy with your cum. His pink tongue snaked out, swiped over his lips, scooping it all into his mouth, the action obscene and arousing all at once.
“Fuck, noona’s pussy tastes so good…”
Yoongi lifted your limp body and dragged you up the bed, placing his head on the pillows and positioning you on top of him. You scoffed, back and ass pressed against Yoongi’s still fully clothed body.
“You want him to fuck me on top of you?”
“Of course,” Yoongi answered smugly. “I can help him get into position and he can get back at me for fucking you on top of him.”
“You didn–”
Yoongi pinched your nipples, cutting you off as he flicked the sensitive nubs, turning you into a moaning mess in seconds. Your legs tried to close, but once again Yoongi hooked his around yours and spread them out for Jungkook, who was stripping off his pants. Your eyes widened seeing Jungkook’s cock straining against his boxer briefs. Yoongi had a great dick. The best dick. But Jungkook had never been in a woman before and he was impossibly hard because of it, gasping as he pushed his underwear down, leaking pre-cum everywhere. Either that or he really was very, very turned on by you.
For the first time throughout this entire night, it really hit you that Jungkook actually liked you. That he was not a fuckboy and he genuinely wanted you to take his virginity, so much so that, somehow, he convinced Yoongi, your partner-in-crime, your other half in this long-winded sexual escapade of pushing each other closer and closer to the edge, until one of you fell.
Yoongi clasped his hands around your upper arms, sucking in an excited breath.
Your breathing caught in your throat.
Or maybe.
Maybe both of you had already fallen.
And both of you were twisted enough to be ridiculously turned on by Jungkook crawling onto the bed, eyes glazed with desire, desperate to fuck you. Yoongi tapped your arm and pressed a condom into your palm.
“Put it on him.”
You motioned Jungkook forward and he scooted up, sucking in his lower lip. The tiny mole underneath quivered as you ripped open the condom, reaching awkwardly to roll it down his thick cock. You inhaled sharply, feeling his warmth against your fingers. Your eyes flickered up to him and he swallowed, chest rattling nervously.
“H… How do I…?”
“Hands on the bed,” Yoongi said behind you. Jungkook placed his hands on the bed, on either side of Yoongi’s arms, next to your head. He stared into your eyes. You placed your hands on his hips and scooted him down so he was positioned above you.
“Give me one of my legs, Yoongi,” you said softly, still keeping eye contact. Yoongi let go of your right leg and you raised it, Jungkook moving his hand so you could place your calf on his shoulder.
“Do I just…?”
“Down.”
He missed.
“Try again,” Yoongi whispered gently. “Hyung will help you.”
Jungkook chewed on his lip and lowered his hips again, gasping as Yoongi’s fingers wrapped around his cock and led him to your pussy. You lifted your hips so Yoongi could see better. The head pressed against your entrance.
“A-ah…” you breathed. “There.”
“Push,” Yoongi instructed.
Jungkook slowly slid in. He winced. “She’s too tight.”
“Relax,” Yoongi chided you. “He’s not me. He can’t handle all that yet.”
“I am,” you shot back. “He’s not pushing hard enough.”
Yoongi huffed. “Fine. Shove it all in there, Jungkook.”
Jungkook’s eyes widened. “Won’t that hurt you?”
Instead of waiting for Yoongi to answer, your hands came up and grabbed Jungkook’s hips, forcing his cock deep into you. He yelped at the sudden rush of pleasure, eyes rolling back into his head. You held him down, not letting him move, trying very hard not to tighten around his dick because, holy fuck, Jeon Jungkook had a nice cock, filling you up and stretching you out with his hardness, unforgiving and wonderful, reminding you of Yoongi’s.
Except, well, Yoongi usually didn’t look like he was going to pass out.
You had to bite your tongue so you wouldn’t laugh. Yoongi pinched your arm, already knowing your reaction. You hissed, pulsing around Jungkook’s cock. The younger man moaned, lowering his head, blond hair falling like a curtain. His eyes found yours. Jungkook’s gaze so intense it made your shiver, nails digging into his hips.
Outside the locked bedroom door, someone was yelling at someone else about cheating or something frivolous like that.
“You can move whenever you’re ready, Jungkook,” Yoongi finally said.
“Excuse me, I’m right here,” you interjected.
“Shh, don’t complain.” Yoongi’s hand stroked your red hair, flaring it out on his chest. “Let Jungkookie use you.”
Your chest tightened.
You felt yourself get wetter around Jungkook’s cock.
“What did you say to me?” you breathed. One of your hands lowered from Jungkook’s hip and gripped Yoongi’s wrist tightly. The tone of your voice changed, not quite so harsh anymore, turning needy and thin, breathless. Jungkook was watching you curiously. You felt your ears heat.
Yoongi’s free hand slid around your waist. You couldn’t see his face, but you saw Jungkook’s eyes slide upwards, observing his hyung. A mischievous spark suddenly appeared in those dark brown eyes. Yoongi cupped your breast, stroking your nipple lightly. Shallow, tight breaths, waiting for Yoongi’s response.
“I said,” Yoongi drawled. “Let Jungkookie use you.”
Oh no.
Oh shit.
Why were you suddenly so horny? It suddenly got so hot, suddenly so aware you were sandwiched between Jeon Jungkook’s hard dick and Min Yoongi’s fully clothed body, and Jungkook was going to fuck you into this random bed and into Yoongi himself. So very wrong. So very bad.
And you wanted it.
Jungkook raised his hips and pushed back into you, clenching his jaw. You were so wet that it was easy, not enough for your sudden hunger.
“Not too far,” Yoongi instructed. “You’re going to fall out if you pull out too far.” Yoongi nudged your hip. “Up.” You raised your hips and pressed your thigh against your chest. “Jungkook, angle yourself higher.”
Jungkook shifted and got more on his knees. “Like this?”
“Mhm. Go harder.”
Jungkook slapped his hips into you and you gasped, pressing your head into Yoongi’s chest. He stopped, looking worried.
“She’s fine.”
“Are you su–?”
“Jungkook,” you snarled. “Listen to him and just fuck my damn hole so I can get off.”
Jungkook’s eyes widened at your dirty words. Yoongi chuckled.
“She’ll be fine, Jungkook. Focus on yourself for now. Don’t go faster or you’ll cum too fast,” Yoongi cautioned. “At least for the first time. Go harder so you can feel it all.”
Jungkook bit his lip and began to slowly, but roughly, fuck you. Smacking your hips together with force, gasping at every descent, your pussy squeezing the full length when it was inside you. His gasps turned into moans, your breathy name, eyes closing as he thrust into you.
“Oh, fuck,” Jungkook groaned. “Fuck, she’s so wet, so tight…”
“Like your dreams?” Yoongi teased.
Jungkook seemed not to notice. “Better. Fuck, so much better, hyung, oh my God…”
“Harder,” Yoongi commanded. “I know you can go harder, Jungkookie.”
You moaned deeply as Jungkook rammed his hips into you, the wet squelch loud and lewd, so obvious if someone was listening outside, even through the music. But none of you cared, none of you noticed the bed squeaking as Yoongi spurred Jungkook on gently, having him increase the pace, making your body shudder with pleasure, mouth opening and tongue hanging out as you gasped for breath.
“You wanna cum, Jungkook?” Yoongi asked breathlessly, becoming hard under you as you cried out in pleasure, the base of Jungkook’s cock splattered with your juices.
“Not yet,” Jungkook whined.
“Alright, stop for a second.”
Yoongi placed a hand on Jungkook’s waist and pushed him all the way into you. You whimpered, so close to orgasm but cut off by Jungkook stopping, clenching around his cock as the head hit you deep inside.
Yoongi dropped his voice, speaking to you.
“Give him a hug.”
You gripped Jungkook’s cock and pulsated around it. Jungkook groaned, throwing his head back as his cock throbbed against your walls, roughly massaged by your pussy.
“Oh, fuck me…”
Jungkook began to move again, harder and faster now, lost in his lust, chasing his pleasure.
“Doesn’t it feel nice?” Yoongi purred to you. Your heartbeat skipped as Jungkook pounded you into Yoongi, biting your lip hard and whimpering as he fucked you mercilessly, lack of practice making it an erratic rhythm, watching his thick cock pump in and out of you, so good, so rough, using you.
Your name drifted from Yoongi’s lips, smokey and devious, driving you insane. Your head tipped back, staring at the ceiling, gasping as Yoongi’s words worked into you.
“You love it, don’t you?” Yoongi drawled. “You love Jungkook using you, fucking you like his own personal gloryhole, hm?”
Oh, fuck.
You whined pathetically, liquid gushing down Jungkook’s cock as you came, core tightening, Jungkook fucking you harder, grunting as he clenched his jaw, feeling you massage his length harshly. Yoongi pinched your nipples, lengthening your orgasm, and you squeezed your eyes shut, pleasure overwhelming your senses, consuming you, feeling nothing but Jungkook’s cock, Yoongi’s hands, and Yoongi’s words corrupting you.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy letting Jungkook use you like this,” Yoongi growled. “So generous, letting Jungkook fuck your tight little hole with his big cock, hm?” He rolled your nipples in his fingers and rubbed them hard.
“A-ah, Yoongi!”
“No, no,” Yoongi scolded, pinching them firmly and making your squeal. “Tell Jungkook how good he’s doing. Tell him how good he feels inside you, naughty girl.”
You opened your eyes to see Jungkook’s sweaty face, brows furrowed, jaw tight as he smacked your hips together over and over, veins popping in his neck and forehead. His cock was jerking inside you, close. So close.
“F-fuck, Jungkook,” you gritted out, feeling Yoongi release your nipples and bounce your tits in time with Jungkook’s thrusts. “Fuck, you’ve doing so good, can’t believe this is your first time, you’re so fucking strong and so fucking big, fuck…”
Jungkook’s dark eyes fixated on you, your bouncing tits, your open mouth, your glazed eyes, hips fucking him back as he fucked you.
“It’s because you have the perfect pussy, noona,” he growled, leaning down, pressing you into Yoongi, getting a deeper angle, nearly hitting your cervix. His breath was hot and erotic against your face, eyes flickering up to Yoongi before boring into yours, capturing you, dragging into his pace and his cock slamming into your hips.
“The perfectly tight little gloryhole for me to use.”
You cried out, something inside you snapping, cumming again all over Jungkook’s cock, your juices sliding down your thighs and his thighs, smearing into Yoongi’s jeans, dripping everywhere, so much, oh, God, so fucking intense that your pussy clamped around Jungkook’s cock. He moaned your name right into your face, thrusting one last time, pumping the condom full, stretching it out against your walls, so much you could feel it and his cock throbbing against your walls, trying to get it all out.
Yoongi didn’t even bother to ask. He simply reached down and pushed Jungkook back a little, feeling for the bottom of the condom and pushing him out of you. Jungkook whined, but Yoongi pulled you away from him.
“It’s too much,” Yoongi mumbled. “How long have you been holding out? Fuck…”
He pulled the condom off him and it was still dribbling out. Yoongi grabbed your hand and wrapped it around Jungkook’s cock, holding you in place with his. You were too tired to focus, too exhausted to realize what was going on.
Yoongi began to pump Jungkook with your hand, slowly. He was still so hard, veins imprinting into your palm, cum dripping all over your and Yoongi’s fingers. Jungkook whined, wincing at the sensitivity, but Yoongi was careful, sliding your palm up to the head and squeezing it firmly but not too tightly. Slowly, slowly, bringing Jungkook back down.
“Party’s dying,” Yoongi breathed. “We gotta get out of here.”
You were naked. Jungkook was naked. Your lower back was killing you. Yoongi’s blood alcohol level was far too high to drive even if he sounded sober. You sucked in a breath and shoved your face into the unknown sheets, groaning.
“Give me a minute, fuck.”
Shit, you just wanted to sleep.
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✦ ▓ AND WHO GOES THERE? oh, it’s just [ ROSALINE PEAKE ]. some say [ HER ] resemblance to [ HOLLIDAY GRAINGER  ] is almost uncanny, but the [ TWENTY-NINE ] year old has been in the capital for [ TWENTY-NINE YEARS ]. many suspect that they are the notorious [ SURGEON ] of the [ BARATHEON ] family: perhaps that has made them [ BITTER ] && [ SUSPICIOUS ] of late, when they used to be so [ RESILIENT ] && [ TENDER ]. during the daylight hours, [ ROSALINE ] can be found working as a [ ER & TRAUMA NURSE ], but when night falls over king’s landing, they are best remembered listening to [ BLACK HOLE SUN BY SOUNDGARDEN ]. may the gods be with them in these dark streets.
A B O U T ;
Long ago the Peake name carried weight, they were the family that people answered to before the Tyrells came rolling in.  Any crime in the Upper West Side was done by the Peakes or in their name, and nothing happened without their say so.  It was practically a century ago, but her family still talks of it as if it were yesterday, as if any of them had a part in the so called glory days of the Peake name.  They didn’t and they refused to let it go.  
Many relatives had tried ‘taking it to the man’, attempting ill planned coups (could it even be called that if it had no chance of succeeding?) against the Citadel since they took over some 50 years ago, where the only the only thing overthrown were their bodies over the bridge and into the river.  For every failed attempt or drunken rant in a pub about the Peake name being restored, the Peakes fell further and further from grace.  By the time Rosaline was born, the Peake name was a joke, they were dirt poor, and on the Tyrell shit list (not a place one wants to be).  
Titus and Margot (née Lannister, a far flung cousin of the noteworthy ones) Peake were not in a happy marriage.  They had gotten married when she had gotten knocked up with their first child, Roland, and never bothered to divorce, no matter how unhappy either were.  By the time Rosaline came into the picture, their house was one of hostility, broken promises, and fragility.  All the emotional labor Titus had put on his wife, she put on Rosaline as soon as she was old enough to carry it.  Many have told Rosaline she was a natural born caretaker, but sometimes she wonders whether it was nature or nurture.  
Despite her family no longer being a ‘crime family’ they were still a family drowning in crime.  None of them seemed to be able to hold a job that wasn’t in somehow illegal, and preferred fast, get-rich-quick schemes and easy money from a night’s work (after all, it only takes, what, an hour to knock over a liquor store?).  Much of her youth was spent patching up her brother, her father, cousins and uncles.  Her 16th birthday was spent minting her brand new junior’s driving license by driving her bleeding father to a hospital, with a wound she couldn’t take care of herself, and left the back seat a grisly mess.
But Rosaline’s father, Titus, was different than most Peake’s.  While he desired to return the Peake name to one of status and greatness, he was no fool, and knew trying to usurp the Tyrells was a stupid idea if there ever was one.  He strongly believed in the saying of ‘if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em’.  Very much the patriarch of their family of misfits, extended or otherwise, he instructed that the family’s new goal was to find greatness within the Citadel syndicate itself, to gain entry into it’s ranks and become important members.  But with many of their names on the Tyrell shit list, this was no easy task, so many of the Peake family members found themselves pulling increasingly difficult and noticeable jobs (crimes) in hopes of gaining the attention of the Tyrells, in hopes that some of them would be allowed to join their ranks as initiates.
And despite being surrounded by crimes and the fast money way of life, Rosaline never felt the pull and refused to be involved in anything more than stitching people back up.  They had tried to convince her (’we just need you to drive, that’s it’), they had tried tricking her (which promptly got their asses left with bag in hand standing outside of the gas station), but she refused to budge.  Cruel words and rude jokes were made at her expense (‘what, do you think you’re actually gonna go to school?  who’s going to take you?’).  Despite being a hard worker who, if she put her mind to something, generally succeeded at it, she was constantly told she wouldn’t amount to much.
So, it came as a surprise to her family when she was accepted into King’s Way.  It was unsurprising that she chose to attend their nursing program, though.  She was put on a fast tracked course, and found herself graduating in three years rather than four.  The entire time, her new found knowledge was put to work, patching up family members more and more often as they continued their quest in gaining the attention and possible favor of the Tyrells and the Citadel.  
Eventually, and inevitably, they did go too far.  Her brother, cousin and uncle made the mistake of going after a shipment of guns.  And made the mistake of not finding out who those guns belonged to.  They were Stag guns.  The trio were lucky enough to get pulled over by police amidst their getaway, and were brought into custody.  Because if they hadn’t, they most definitely would’ve ended up losing their lives.  Ours is the fury, after all.  And while getting arrested saved their lives, it also in a way, cost Rosaline hers.
With the guns and perpatrators in law enforcement custody, the Stags had no way of retrieving stolen merchandise, and had to find another way to recoup costs.  They also somehow had to make an example, and that is how they ended up on Rosaline’s door step.  To make a long story short, having already been working at North Wall as an ER and Trauma nurse for some years, Rosaline had run ins with members of many different syndicates, including the Stags, and had treated all of them with skill and care.  So when the connection was made between the perpetrators of the heist and herself, Rosaline wasn’t so much recruited as forced to be a Baratheon surgeon.
She has been such for 2 years, they keep telling her that she’s close to paying off her family’s debts to the Stags, but she was never given any definite details of how long she’d have to work it off.   And to be frank, she has no idea how much longer she can keep it up.  No one outside of her immediate family knows of her new affiliation with the Stags, and she’s scared for anyone to find out, unsure of what that would mean for her or her family’s safety.  Both the Stags and the Citadel have far reach, and she’s growing more and more paranoid by the day.  Her life in the past years has completely fallen apart due to holding this secret.  Rare nights off from the hospital are spent traveling to dark parts of the city to patch Stag men up, family and neighborhood gatherings are avoided due to the fear of running into Citadel men and associates (as her father had gotten his wish and despite son, brother and nephew in prison for a crime committed in pursuit of his goal, he did accomplish gaining the attention of the Citadel, and some family members had been taken in as associates).  Her engagement had been ruined as she couldn’t explain where she was rushing off to in the middle of the night (he had accused her of cheating, and too scared to tell him the truth, she lied and said he was right).  Leaving her completely and utterly isolated from loved ones and friends, with her only interactions coming from co-workers and Stags that she interacts with.  
While she has not lost her gentle touch, her sunny disposition has begun to wane as clouds of paranoia and bitterness over her situation have rolled in.  Surrounded by powerful people who treat her life as no more than a pawn to be played, Rosaline is starting to realize she needs to take control of her own life, to turn her backbone into one of iron, and to replace her soft curves with sharp edges.
W A N T E D   C O N N E C T I O N S  ;
THE STAGS ; Members or associates of the Stag syndicate that she has gotten to known over the past two years.  Perhaps they like each other, or perhaps they don’t.  They could have also been one of the people who had a hand in forcing her to become a Stag surgeon.  This is a super open connection that we can either just use as a superficial way of the two knowing each other or could plot out something deeper.
THE CITADEL ; Growing up in Tyrell/Citadel territory, and now with some of her family members either associates or initiates into the syndicate, I picture Rosaline having lots of connections to current members/associates or those adjacent to the syndicate.  Childhood and high school friends, ex boyfriends, etc.  As of right now, no one but family knows she’s working for the Stags, so these two would have probably drifted apart in the two years since she has started, if they had been close at the time.  Once again we can either play this as superficial way of knowing each other, or could develop it into something deeper (they’re suspicious of her allegiances, or she tries to use them in some way to hide her current situation, etc).  
EX-FIANCE ; Within the past two years, Rosaline’s engagement ended.  He was rightfully paranoid when she would sneak out in the middle of the night or wouldn’t return phone calls for hours on end when he knew she was off shift, and when questioned had no real explanation or ones that didn’t make sense.  Finally he got the guts to accuse and ask her if she was cheating.  Knowing that him knowing the truth would only put him in danger, Rosaline took the out and told him she was.  She’d rather see them both in pain than dead.  (could be a neutral party or really anyone from any syndicate, as prior to being forced to work for the Stags, she didn’t care much about ‘party lines’ so to speak)
CO-WORKERS ;  Anyone who would work within the hospital or as a first responder that she could interact with on a fairly regular basis.  At this point, Rosaline pretty much only interacts with patients, co-workers and members of the Stags, far too paranoid to have a life of her own at this point.  While she is a very friendly and bubbly personality, she’s starting to master the art of knowing much about people, but people not knowing much about her.  The only exceptions would probably be people she’s known for more than two years, before her working for the Stags.  And while she’s infinitely more comfortable with them, she does clam up when talking about her life currently.
BEST FRIEND ; We can decide if the best friend knows or not, but if the latter it was probably one of those situations where they said ‘i get you can’t tell me, but i’m gonna be here for you anyways’.  I’m completely open to plotting pretty much any and everything about these two out: how long they’ve known each other, just how tight they are, etc.  Could also fill the connection below!
ROOMMATE ;  Could also fill the connection above.  But pretty much, what’s on the tin.  We can plot out if they’re close or not, or whatever.  They probably notice her coming and goings at odd hours (unless they also keep odd hours 👀), and either mind their own business or after getting BS answers enough times have stopped asking.  Could also be really interesting to do someone in a syndicate opposed to the Stags or in the Citadel, but neither of them knowing of each other’s affiliations!
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BMC Miraculous Ladybug AU RP Thing: Party Maniac
An RP related to the BMC Miraculous Ladybug AU ( @pika-ace ) AKA the LONGEST RP ME AND KIRSTY EVER DONE. Like....holy crap we spent like....almost TWO DAYS doing the damn RP! 0_0
(A few warnings here: One, violence, sexual themes, and alcohol are present here, so if you’re not into this stuff or young, then avoid it. Two, there is one scene in the RP where one of the characters is shakened up and is reminded of a trauma they went through, please don’t spam at me telling me that “this is not how trauma works” cause it usually ends up with the person getting upset if they relive those horrible memories, And Three, there IS a mention of an RP me and Kirsty did long ago (that’s buried under THOUSANDS of RPs) but long story short.....an akuma tried to do kinky sex with Eric.....that’s all you need to know.)
Anyway, here’s the longest RP we’ve ever done!
(It’s the middle of the night, almost everyone is asleep and barely anyone is out) (Suddenly, a portal opened up in the middle of the street and suddenly a HUGE swarm of party crazed people race out of it, with an Akuma taking the lead) (They swarm the streets, going insane on what they do) (Some time later, Jeremy wakes up to the sound of his phone buzzing)
Jeremy: *sleepily* Oh god whaaaaat...?
(It was a call from Eric)
Jeremy: This better be good... *picks up* Hello?
Eric: Jeremy, sorry i had to wake you up but......do you hear the noise going on outside?
Jeremy: Uhh... *blinks and listens* Uh...yeah kinda?
Eric: Well i can hear it a bit more clearer. I don't know what the hell is going on out there.
(Jeremy gets up and looks out his window) (He sees a bunch of guys running around the neighborhood, knocking down stuff like trash cans and playing loud music from their phones)
Jeremy: Oooookay I think I see what you mean now... 0_0
Eric: What? What's going on out there?
Jeremy: Basically it looks like a giant frat party is parading down the streets...
Eric: Hold on i'll check outside.....*few seconds later* Oh Jesus! 0_0
Jeremy: Yeah...I think we should text the others and tell them not to go outside 0_0
Eric: Yes, it's best NONE of us go outside until this dies down! 0_0
(They hang up and Eric turns to Jordan who's lying next to him and just waking up) Jordan: What's going on, peach?
Eric: There's some giant frat party going on outside.....it's best if no one goes outside for tonight.....
Jordan: Really? What the hell kind of fraternity would be doing that at this hour?
Eric: ......Everything.
Jordan: Well, at least they're not too loud. C'mon, I'm sure they'll be gone by morning.
Eric: Yeah.....hopefully....
(Eric climbs back into bed with Jordan and they try to go back to sleep; meanwhile, Jeremy has finishes sending all his friends a mass text before trying to go back to sleep himself)
(After a couple of minutes, they were suddenly awoken to the sound of a car exploding)
Jordan: What the hell?!
(Eric jumps out of bed and looks outside the window, seeing that someone lit someone else's car on fire)
Eric: Oh my god... (Jordan gets up and looks out with him) Jordan: Jesus...
(Eric looks at the crowd of drunks, who seem to be holding someone with red hair)
Eric: Oh my god, Jordan! Th-That's Gavin!!
Jordan: What?!
Jordan: What the hell are they doing to him?! (Eric grabs his phone and calls Jeremy again)
(Jeremy wakes up and picks up the phone)
Jeremy: Yeah? Eric: I think we have a BIG problem Jeremy.
Jeremy: Wha? What happened?
Eric: Well not only are these guys blowing things up but they have Gavin!
Jeremy: Wait WHAT?!
(He then hears Jordan in the background) Jordan: Uh Will? I don't think Gav's the only one they snatched!
Eric: What?!
Jeremy: Eric? Eric: ...Oh shit! Jeremy: WHAT?! Eric: They have Tobias and the trinity...and I think I see more!
Jeremy: Oh my god.... 0_0
Eric: I don't think this is some random party...
Jeremy: Well no shit, they got our friends! >:(
Jordan: It's gotta be an akuma; all our friends down there are in costume! ???: It IS an akuma. (Eric and Jordan look up to see Wise Owl flying in front of their window)
Eric: Joe!
(They quickly let him in) Jeremy: *over the phone* Joe?! He's with you guys?!
Eric: Yeah, just now!
Owl: Jeremy you stay where you are until we come to get you, and tell any other holders that haven't been captured to do the same. This is a dangerous bunch we're dealing with
Jeremy: O-Okay! I'll let everyone know!
(Jeremy hangs up) Jordan: So, what kind of akuma are we dealing with?
Owl: A party mad akuma, his ONLY motivation is to create, and i'm quoting the akuma here....*ahem* (air quotes) "the best party ever".
Eric: Oh great...that already sounds like a headache...
Owl: Yes, and for some odd reason, he doesn't seem focused on taking our Miraculous, but rather just take us and use us Miraculous Holders for whatever they desire.
Jordan: How many of our friends have been snatched already?
Owl: Last time i checked, he almost captured almost all of the Miraculous Armada.
Eric: Oh god...
Owl: The only people that haven't been captured yet is you two, Jeremy, Michael, Lin, Post, and myself.
Jordan: I hope we can get to 'em in one piece...going outside sounds terrifying now...
Owl: Indeed.....
(Eric and Jordan transform and they head out of their apartment with Owl)
(Meanwhile with Jeremy, he just sent a text everyone in the Miraculous Armada)
Michael: *text* I saw! Post: *text* Yeah, it's really scary!
Lin: *text* Nothing like that's going on at New York but DAMN i can hear the ECHOES of it from here! 0_0
Jeremy: *text* I'm getting worried about the others, they haven't said a word
Michael: *text* Maaaybe they're surprisingly still asleep???
Lin: *text* Somehow, I doubt that...
Michael: *text* I'm trying not to assume the worse okay?!
(Just then, there's a tap on Jeremy's window and he looks up to see Cyber, Timber, and Owl outside)
Jeremy: Oh! (runs towards the window)
(He opens it and lets them in) Jeremy: Hey guys!
Owl: Hello.
Jeremy: I've only heard back from Michael, Post, and Lin but none of the others!
Owl: Oh thank god they weren't taken....
Cyber: Unfortunately the rest were.
Jeremy: What?!
Timber: Yeah, they're all being taken to be used as party favors, which is probably worse than taking their Miraculous and leaving 'em be.
Jeremy: Oh god.....poor guys.....
Owl: Hurry and transform; we need to get Michael, Post, and Lin is we want to find this akuma
Jeremy: Right!
(He transforms and they go to get the others)
(Once they got the others, they stand on a rooftop of a building)
Hound: So how the hell are we gonna find the akuma in this mess? (They gaze at the party crawling through the city)
Dasher: I have no idea but.....DAMN that looks insane! 0_0
Swan: I didn't think I'd ever see a party this...crazy
Leo: And LOUD
Owl: I suppose our best course of action would be to comb through the city carefully. And we should free our comrades if we come across them
Cyber: Hopefully we survive this....madness....
Timber: Yeah...I'm STILL reeling as to how so many of our friends got swept up in this mess. They have more tact than to just let lunatics like this take them down...
Dasher: Yep.
Cyber: Well, let's just hope we don't end up like them
Timber: *holds Cyber's hand* Yeah.....god knows what those lunatics would do to my peach....
Cyber: *blushes lightly* Worry about yourself for once...
Timber: Never, i'll always put you first. :)
(Cyber blushes deeper but smiles) Dasher: *groans loudly*
Swan: You always act like that when one of us gets all lovey dovey.
Dasher: That's cause it got annoying when Stag and Cloudy did it constantly >:( Hound: Yeah, maybe it got annoying for YOU. *casually pushes Cyber making him fall into Timber's arms*
Cyber: *blushes deeper* H-Hound! >///< Swan: I don't see you acting like that when me and Ace do it! X3c
Dasher: You and Ace BARELY do it!!! Owl: *dad voice* Children please, this is not the time for this.
Swan: *softly to Dasher* Maybe we should do it more, just to mess with ya! X3c
Dasher: You better not. >:(
Swan: I will. -w-
Cyber: Can we just go???
Swan: O-Oh! Yes!
Leo: Time to crash the biggest party in New Jersey >:3
Hound: YEAH! >:D
(They leap down on the rooftops, heading for the party)
(As soon as they land on the ground, they dodged a random guy throwing a broken beer bottle)
Leo: Geez, rude much? >:(
Random Drunk Guy: *flips the bird* Fuk you!
Dasher: Back at ya, puta!! >:(
Owl: *covers Swan's ears* Dasher, language! >:(
Cyber: Jesus Christ it’s college all over again!
Timber: But worse! WAAAAAY worse! 0_0
Hound: And THIS is why I don't go to parties!!
Leo: If ya did, you would probably hide in the bathroom the whole time.
Hound: Yeah, I probably would... (More drunk partiers start to surround them) Cyber: Maybe we should stay off the ground...
Dasher: Good idea
(They all quickly jump/fly back onto the roofs)
Leo: Okaaaaaay. Now what?
Owl: We keep searching, and try to keep those...maniacs far away from us. Swan: Oh god, my poor Romeo...trapped somewhere in that mess! :(
Hound: *pats Swan's back* Don't worry, we'll find your blue rose! Hopefully those freaks haven't pulled out all of his petals.
Leo: Not helping, Michael!! >:( Timber: I hope Tobias is okay... Cyber: Me too...
Owl: We will find everyone and get them out of this madness, we just have to hope for their safety.
Dasher: Yeah; let's find them! (They head off)
(From the rooftops, they look around for any Miraculous Holders in the party swarm)
Leo: Geez, I feel like we've been going in circles; EVERYTHING looks the same!
Hound: Yeah! There's just an endless sea of people!
Swan: And it's so loud! For all we know our friends could be screaming for us and we can't hear them!
Timber: Yeah, the screamin, the music....*covers his wolf ears* UGH it's hurting my ears!
Leo: *covers ears* Same!
(They keep moving until they see something zoom past them, alongside the sound of a motorcycle)
Leo: The hell?
(They look and see Ace Falcon, wrists tied and wings out, forcefully flying through the sky. A rope is tied around his waist, which leads down to the end of a motorcycle) Driver: WOOO!!!! LOVE THIS HUGE KITE! 8DDDD
Swan: ROMEO!! *he starts to fly up to him*
(The driver races down the streets, dragging Ace Falcon along as he turned and accelerated through the streets)
(Swan grits his teeth and flies after him at top speed)
(The driver kept going, driving like a mad man by speeding through the streets while dragging Ace Falcon. Ace struggles a little but he's afraid of losing his balance in the sky and crashing into something at top speed)
Swan: *picks up speed* ROMEO!!!
Ace: Wha, Post?! My little rose?!
Swan: Hang on! I'm coming!!
Ace: Please do!!
(Swan flies as fast as he can and manages to grab onto the rope connecting Ace to the motorcycle, letting himself be dragged along with them. He folds his wings and starts climbing up towards Ace)
Swan: Erk....i'm coming for you....my little rose...!
(Swan reaches Ace and starts untying the rope around his waist) Swan: Get ready to fly!
Ace: Alright!
(Finally Swan unties Ace and they fly back as the motorcycle drives off; Swan and Ace quickly fly to a rooftop where Swam unties his wrists) Swan: Oh my god, are you okay Romeo?
Ace: Y-Yeah....just a few bruises before that crazy maniac took me on a joy ride.....
(Swan hugs him tightly) Swan: Thank goodness...I was so scared..
Ace: Oh my little rose....
(They hug while the others catch up to them) Owl: Oh thank goodness you're both alright.
Swan: Yeah.....my rose is safe.....my beautiful rose is safe....!
Cyber: But now I'm even more worried...if THAT'S what they were doing to Ace... Timber: Lord only knows what they're doing to the others...
Leo: Yeah....
Dasher: We better hurry...
Hound: Yeah..... (Swan releases the hug, quickly looks at Dasher and back to Romeo, and then kisses Ace on the cheek)
Dasher: Oh you little brat... >:( Swan: >w<
Ace: Huh? Rose, did i miss something? :/c
Swan: I'll explain later. :3c
Ace: Okay *ruffles Swan's hair* You little sneaky one :3c
Dasher: Let's just go. Leo: Yeah, I'm really worried about the others... Hound: You didn't happen to pass any of our friends while you were being a kite, did you Ace?
Ace: Well, before that guy tied me up to the bike, i did hear someone shout something in a bar about "getting some beer from the icy bitch"
Cyber: Oh god... Leo: Momo?!
Hound: Well who ELSE can bend ice 24/7?!
Owl: Alright, I think we should split up into groups and try to cover more ground. I'm not letting ANY of my children spend more time than is needed in the hands of these...juveniles!
Leo: I dunno, i think i saw some drunk adults in the mix sooooo..... Cyber: That doesn't change anything Leo
Dasher: Yeah, we just gotta stay out of their reach.
Hound: Who knows what those guys would do if they caught us?! I don't even wanna THINK about it! 0~0
Owl: Swan and Ace will come with me; we'll stick to the skies as much as possible. Dasher, you take Hound, and Leo will go with Cyber and Timber; I don't want any of my underage children without adult supervision here...
Dasher: *holds Hound close* Definitely not!
Cyber: Okay, let's go, and let's hope this doesn't end poorly
Timber: Yeah.
(They all head off in their different groups)
(Dasher and Hound look around for any Miraculous Holder in the large party)
(They make it to one of the many bars and feel a chill coming from one of them) Hound: I think we just found Momo's bar!
Dasher: Okay, Mikey, since you're a kid, and i don't want ya to get caught in the cross-fire. You are staying by my side, kay?
Hound: No need to tell me twice. *grips his hand*
Dasher: Okay, let's go.
(Staying close, they land on the ground and enter the bar)
(Inside the bar was just as crazy as the outside, people shouting, people drinking, and even a crazy drunk guy threw himself onto a pool table, and it broke in half upon impact)
(Dasher and Hound weave their way towards the drink bar, looking for a familiar polar bear outfit) Hound: C'mon Momo, where are you?!
Dasher: Give us a sign you're somewhere Momo! We're here to find ya, you know! Dasher: *internally* I rhymed again, but i don't care. :/
Drunk guy: More ice!! Drunk girl: Someone get that bear bitch!
Drunk Guy: Yo bear bitch! More ice!
(They see Arctic Ursa being shoved their way by the bartender, her wrists tied)
Hound: Momo!
(They hurry towards her) Hound: Hey! Momo!! *she looks up at them*
Arctic: *gasp* Guys! :D
(Dasher and Hound rush over, knocking the bartender away and untying her wrists) Hound: You okay?
Momo: Physically, yeah. Mentally, *sniff* No :'<
Dasher: Awww pobrecita... :( *hugs her* Hound: C'mon let's get the hell out of here!
Arctic: Yeah.....:'<
(They shove their way out of the bar and jump onto the roof) Arctic: Oh finally...I was feeling so claustrophobic in there...
Arctic: No more people calling me "bear bitch".....cause that hurt me :'<
Hound: Awwwwww... (Hound and Dasher hug her)
Dasher: It's okay.....you're alright now....
(They hug for a while) Hound: By the way, you didn't happen to see any of our other friends pass through that place, did you?
Arctic: No! I didn't see anyone :(
Dasher: Okay...then we'll just have to keep looking.
Hound: Yeah, hopefully Ursa isn't in a horrible spot.... Arctic: My bear boo! I don't want him to get hurt by them! :(
Dasher: He's a big strong bear! He won't take any shit lying down!
Hound: Yeah he's a strong guy!
Arctic: Yeah... (Meanwhile, Cyber, Timber, and Leo jump over roofs, still looking for signs of their friends) Leo: I hope we find Philip, Max, and Sebastian soon... :(
Timber: Yeah, those three matter to ya.
Leo: Yeah....
(They keep running until they see an open bar where a couple of drunk people are holding Draco Emperor, forcing him to do fire shots) Drunk Guy: C'mon, light up! (The guy pulls Draco's arm)
Cyber: Tobias... Timber: *lowly* Oh those sick sons of bitches...
(The drunk guys keep pulling Draco’s arm) Draco: GAH! P-Please.....just stop!! Drunk guy: Light up! (Yanks Draco’s arm)
(Draco yelps and flames emerge from his mouth)
(The fire ignites the shots, making them fire shots. The drunk guys cheer)
(Cyber's hands light up and he shoots the ground near Draco, causing the drunk guys to jump and back away)
Draco: What the....? Drunk Guy: Da fuk was that?!
(Cyber and Timber jump down, claws and lightning at the ready, Leo watching from the roof) Cyber: *angrily* I suggest you all back away, unless you want yourselves to be 'lit up' as well. >:(
(The drunk guys were intimidated at first, but since they were drunk, they started laughing) Drunk guy: Look at this dude! He's got some Tron shit going on here!
Drunk guy: And that other guy!! Is he a furry or something? Cyber: *rolls his eyes* This is why I never went to parties. *shoots more electricity*
(The drunk guys jump but they were still laughing) Drunk Guy: Oh ho, ya want some of this shit huh?
(Timber growls lightly, tensing to defend Cyber if need be)
(The drunk guys point Draco in front of them, yanking his arm) Drunk Guy: Fire in the hoe, bitch!
Draco: Boys! RUN! *he breathes fire*
(Cyber and Timber dodge the fire)
Timber: Alright, that's it! *runs towards Draco and tosses the drunk guy away* Timber: I've HAD it with you drunks!
(Suddenly, they hear someone calling out for someone) ???: DAD!!! Draco: ....! Bristol...?!
Cyber: Oh god no...
Bristol: DAD!!! WHERE ARE YOU?! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!
Cyber: *to Timber* Get Draco! I'll get Bristol!
Timber: *nods* Okay
(Timber slices Draco free and carries him as he jumps back onto the roof while Cyber vanishes into the crowd to find Bristol)
Bristol: DAD!!!! DAD!!!!!
(Bristol looks around anxiously when someone grabs his wrist; he looks to see Cyber)
Bristol: Cyber! Y-You need to help me! I-I can't find dad! He needs to get out of here! It's not safe!!
Cyber: It's alright, Timber Wolf has him! Come with me!
Bristol: O-Okay! Thank god! I-I-I thought i was gonna have a panic attack if i didn't find him!
Cyber: *nods and picks him up* Hang on! *he leaps above the crowd, heading back for the roof*
(Timber puts Draco down as soon as Cyber and Bristol came up on the roof)
Timber: Whew! That was close...
Draco: Yes.....thank you Timber....
(Cyber puts Bristol down)
Bristol: *gasp* DAD!!
Draco: Bristol!!! *they hug tightly*
Bristol: Oh thank god you're okay!!
Draco: I was so worried about you!
Bristol: M-Me too! I-I thought i was gonna lose you! I-I-I was gonna have a panic attack if i did! But....you're okay....!
Draco: Yes I'm fine, I'm right here, son, I'm right here...
(They hug for a while until they broke the hug)
Draco: *to Timber and Cyber* Thank you for getting us out of that...
Cyber: You're welcome
Timber: Maybe you oughta get that son of yours home and away from this madness.
Draco: Yes, for his sake.
Leo: Maybe stay on the roofs; it's safer ;)
Bristol: Y-Yeah....unless someone manages to break into the building we're standing on...
Leo: Don't jinx it... -_-
Bristol: I won't! 0~0
(Draco picks up Bristol) Draco: Alright, let's get you someplace safe. *to the holders* I'll be back as soon as I can to help.
Timber: Okay, we'll wait for ya!
(Draco flies off with Bristol) Leo: Phew! I'm glad you guys didn't get grabbed down there.
Timber: Yeah, don't want anyone using my peach for any stupid thing they wanna do! >:(
Cyber: *blushes* Anyway, we should keep looking. At least now we know that these guys are smarter than they seem
Leo: Yeah i guess. Unless the next guy that has one of our friends, they'll just TOSS them at us to attack. -_-
Timber: Hey, if they do that'll make our job easier.
Leo: You'll never know what people do under alcohol!
(Just then a bottle flies up and hits the back of Cyber's head) Cyber: OW!! Drunk Guy: Get back down here and fight you Tron-ny asshole!!
Cyber: *growls* Oh you want a fight eh?! (shoots a large thunder near the ground of the drunk guys)
(They jump back but seem to get more mad) Drunk Guy: Take down the glowing guy!!! D:<
Leo: Oh how are they gonna get us from up here? They can't psychical- (Suddenly there was the sound of a gunshot)
(Timber instinctively grabs Leo and Cyber, pulling them to the ground) Leo: Oooookay this just got even MORE dangerous... 0_0
Cyber: They had guns the whole time?!
Timber: Guess they weren't pissed enough to remember they had 'em!
Leo: Y-Yeah.... (A bullet barely missed the three)
Cyber: We need to get out of here, NOW
Timber: Yeah, let's go!
(They jump across the roofs, bullets being fired into the air after them)
Leo: AHHH!!!
Cyber: KEEP GOING!!
Timber: I'M TRYING!!! (They keep running for a bit, but then a bullet scrapes Timber's shoulder)
Timber: AH!! *he trips on the next roof and stumbles*
Cyber: TIMBER!!
(Cyber and Leo skid to a halt and rush to his side)
Cyber: Oh god, oh god, oh god.....
Leo: You okay?!
Timber: Ow, shit...! (His shoulder has a good sized cut from the bullet but it’s only dripping blood)
Cyber: Oh god, oh god, you're bleeding!! (kneels next to him)
Timber: *winces and sits up* It’s not that bad. I’ve definitely had worse...
Cyber: No, no, honey, it's still bad! Y-You got hit! T-There's blood a-and.....o-oh god.....(starts shaking and tears up due to panicking about the wound)
Timber: Whoa whoa whoa, Will! Hey, look at me! *he holds his face* Look at me, I'm fine, it's just a cut, the bullet didn't hit me it just grazed me, that's all, I ain't gonna die from that.
Cyber: *shaky breaths* B-But.....y-you got hurt......my country boy....got hurt.....
Timber: I know peach, but it's okay. I feel fine, honest. And hell, once we find Cloudy Wool in this mess she'll fix me right up!
Cyber: B-But.....w-will you be alright before then.....?
Timber: Of course I will, see? *he stands up pulling Cyber up with him* As long as no more drunk bastards start waving guns around, we'll all be fine.
Leo: Uhh guys? (points to the drunk guys, where during that, one of them shot the other guy's foot with the gun by accident. Well they were drunk so it was a drunk accident)
Timber: See? It was dumb luck they grazed me!
Cyber: *sighs* I suppose so..... (Cyber kisses Timber's cheek) Cyber: Just don't scare me like that ever again, got it?
Timber: *smiles* I'll try my best, peach. *kisses him on the nose* Drunk Girl: *from a window on another building* WOOOOOO!! MAKE OUT! MAKE OUT! MAKE OUT!!
Leo: *impersonating the drunk girl* SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!
Leo: *laughs* Oh, if only Michael was here; making fun of drunk girls is the best XD
(Cyber rolls his eyes while Timber chuckled)
Timber: Well, shall we continue with this family tour of party-hard New Jersey? XD
Leo: Yep! X3
(They leap onto the next rooftops)
(Meanwhile with Owl, Swan, and Ace, they fly over the city, looking for anyone from the ground)
Owl: We should hurry; those gunshots earlier aren't a good sign.
Swan: Y-Yeah.....(shutters as he thought back to that hidden gunman akuma)
(They fly a bit lower to try and make out any familiar faces)
(They look around until they see a familiar face laying on the ground, it was Papillion.....but her wings were gone.)
Owl: Oh my god no... *he darts down, Swan and Ace close behind*
(Once they land, they run to her aid) Papillion: Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow.....
Owl: Oh my god, Christine! *he carefully turns her over and holds her*
Papillion: Ow.....Owl....Dad....?
Owl: Yes I'm right here sweetheart, just focus on me Christine, the...the pain should fade soon.
Papillion: Ow ow ow......it hurts....it REALLY hurts....!
Owl: I know sweetie, I know it does, just keep focusing on us okay? It won't last too much longer, I promise!
Papillion: O-O-Okay....
Ace: What the hell happened, Chris?
Papillion: Erk.....some crazy guy......yanked my wings off of me.....and then taped them on his back....! And then he just.....ran away!
Swan: Oh Christine... Owl: *hugs her close* God...my poor baby girl...
(She slowly hugs him back)
Swan: Dad...we should get her to the roof...in case they come back.
Owl: Yes.....to keep her safe.....
(Owl carefully picks her up and they all fly to a rooftop)
(Once they landed, Owl puts Papillion down)
Papillion: *tearing up* Are...are my wings...gone forever...?
Owl: No. They're not gone for good.
Owl: They're part of the Miraculous; once you transform again, they'll be back, good as new.
Swan: Yeah....that happened to us a few times..... Ace: And weirdly Wise Owl loses his wings more than us. :/
Owl: Better me than any of my children. *looks at Papillion's back* This shouldn't have happened...
Papillion: Wait, why....?
Owl: None of my children should EVER have to endure this pain...if I had just been faster...maybe I could have prevented this...
Papillion: Awwww Owl Dad....;v;
(Papillion hugs him again)
Papillion: You precious caring cinnamon roll from space! :')
Owl: *chuckles as he hugs her* That's a new one.
Papillion: I know! There's just so many things to nickname ya! >w<
(They hug for a bit longer) Ace: Soooo Christine, were you with anyone before...your wings got clipped?
Papillion: Well um.....kinda?
Swan: Kinda?
Papillion: Well, i KINDA saw her but.....um.....some drunk teen KINDA convinced Chloe, AKA Coral Wave, to uh.....have a couple of drinks....? 0~0'
Owl: Oh no...
Papillion: I KNOW i should've done something to stop her cause that was one of the many things she had to give up to gain your guys trust back then but.....I-I guess she couldn't help herself!
Owl: *sighs* I'll talk with her about it later; getting her out of danger is most important.
Papillion: Y-Yeah! I just hope Rich isn't doing the same thing! Well not EXACTLY like what she's doing but rather like, doing the thing he gave up to gain your guys trust but- Ace: We get it Christine. -_-
Swan: Let's just hurry and find them!
Ace: Yeah!
Papillion: Yeah! One second! (she changes back and then transforms again, restoring her wings) I'm staying OFF the ground this time!
Owl: Alright.
(They all fly off)
(They all fly towards the bar Coral Wave was in)
(Papillion folds her wings tightly as they land, Owl keeping her close)
(They enter the bar, where they can hear a certain drunk girl screaming) ???: FUCK ME!!!!
Papillion: That's her... -_-
(They navigate through the crowd, where they see a drunk Coral Wave standing on a table, ranting and yelling about random stuff)
Swan: Oh boy... Ace: I'll get her...
Coral: (going on a drunk rant) AND YA WANNA KNOW SOMETHING?! THAT BIRD CUNT IS THE REASON WHY I STAYED AWAY FROM BEER, TO GET HIS "TRUST". BUT TONIGHT, I'M BACK TO CHUGGING IT ALL DOWN BABY!!!!
(Ace quickly spreads his wings, ignoring the people he hits and flies up to Coral) Ace: *grabs her* Chloe, you better shut up before you say something you regret!
Coral: *struggles drunkly* Get the FUCK off of me BITCH!!
(Swan quickly grabs a glass of liquid and flies up, throwing it in Coral's face to help sober her up) Swan: Snap out of it, Chloe!
Coral: *still drunk* What the FUCK dude?!
Ace: Let's get out of here! (Swan helps him hold her and they all hurry her out of the bar) Papillion: We're cutting you off, Chloe!
Coral: fuCK you BITCH *flips the bird* yOU can'T tell ME what to DO!
(They get outside and manage to get her to the roof)
(Coral was still drunk, rambling and flailing around)
Swan: Please Chloe, calm down!
Coral: Where the FUCK are we...?! Are-Are ya gonna THROW me off the DAMN roof?!
Papillion: What no!!! But one of those other guys may have if we hadn't gotten you!
Coral: What the FUCK are ya talking about?!
Swan: This is because of an akuma Chloe!! You're playing right into his hands!
Coral: Wha.....?
Papillion: C'mon, don't you remember?? We were going out to try and stop them and then...stuff happened...
Coral: I don’t.....I don’t FUCKING remember...! >:(
Ace: You really don't have to, but we DO need you to sober up!
Coral: NOOOOOOO!! D:<
Owl: *thundering dad voice* Chloe Valentine, Miraculous Holder of the Sea Turtle!! (Chloe actually stops and looks up at him with wide eyes)
Papillon: Oh shoot O_O
Owl: I am VERY disappointed in you, young lady! Not only for drinking when you are underage, but for putting fun above the safety of this city! I plan to lecture you about this FULLY once all this over and YOU are in the right state of mind, but right now, you need to straighten yourself out! Many of our friends are out there and in danger, and we need to work together to find them! So clear your mind and hold still! *he kneels and locks eyes with her* Maybe I can straighten out the mess you've made in your head.
Owl: Knowledge of the Owl!
(Owl's eyes glow and he enters Chloe's mind; with swift but angry movements he manages to clear away most of the effects of the alcohol)
(His eyes stopped glowing and Coral blinks)
Swan: Chloe? You with us?
Coral: Ugh.....yeah....?
Coral: Fuck my head...what happened?
Papillon: You got drunk.
Coral: I did...? Wait...I think I remember now... *her eyes widen* Oh shit...
(She looks at Owl, who’s giving her a disappointed look)
Coral: Owl, I- Owl: *holds up his hand stopping her* We'll discuss this after this akuma is defeated. In the meantime, are you hurt? Did anyone hurt you at all?
Coral: No....
Owl: Good. *stands up* Now, we should keep moving. We spent enough time here already and the others may be in danger
Swan: Yeah, we need to find everyone soon!
(Papillion volunteers to hold Coral and they fly back off into the sky)
(Meanwhile with Hound, Dasher, and Arctic, they’re still searching for Miraculous Holders in the party filled city)
Hound: They've gotta be SOMEWHERE!
Dasher: Yeah, we’re burning time here!
Arctic: If only we could find a whole bunch of them in a group or something!
(As they kept moving, really loud music was starting to fade in)
Hound: *whines* Oowwwwwww my poor doggy ears!!
Arctic: *whines* Owwwww!!!! XS
Dasher: God, why must they do this???
(They look around and see the music was coming from a building that was flashing neon lights)
Dasher: This we'll find anybody stuck in a rave?
Hound: I guess.
(They go over and scale the building, peeking through the windows)
(They see a big rave going on and in the middle was a large neon fish tank where they spot Atlantic, Pacific, and Frill Skipper in the fish tank)
Arctic: Oh my god!!
Hound: They got one of the Trinity bros!
Hound: Oh god, he's probably PISSED!! (He sees Atlantic swimming about erratically in the tank, occasionally slamming the glass)
Dasher: Probably? Mikey, this man has anger in his BLOOD. Of course he's pissed!
(They watch as drunk guys and girls pound the glass on the tank, making the three holders cover their ears in pain) Arctic: We gotta break them out! Now!
Hound: Yeah!
(The three unsheathe their claws and triple punch through the glass, shattering the window)
(Then they got BLASTED with a wave of REALLY LOUD music)
(They cover their ears and topple onto the ground) Hound: OW OW OW OW FUCK OW OW OW
Dasher: *Spanish* OH GOD MY EARS!!!!
Arctic: OOOOWIE OW OW OW OWWWWWWWW
Hound: OWWWWWW OH GOD MY EARS!!!!!
(They stagger to their feet and make their way towards the fish tank)
(Once they got close, they look at the fish tank)
Hound: GUYS!! Skipper: MICHAEL!!
Pacific: Oh thank GOD you found us!
Pacific: Get us out of here!!!!
Atlantic: GET US OUT OF THIS HELL HOLE!!!
Dasher: Okay get back!!! *the three unsheathe their claws*
(The three water based Miraculous Holders back up)
(Arctic freezes the glass, making it more brittle and the three punch it as hard as they can, resulting in the tank breaking and blasting them with water)
(The water also blasted the drunk guys and girls behind them, creating a wave of water)
(Atlantic, Pacific, and Skipper flow out with the water and onto the floor just as the water makes the stereo short circuit and the music stops) Hound: Oh THANK FUCK
Dasher: Yeah!
Arctic: I can hear myself again!!! (They help the water holders up)
Atlantic: Oh thank GOD it's over!
Pacific: You can say that again!
Dasher: Let's get you guys out of this place!
Skipper: PLEASE!! (They all just about throw themselves out the window, desperate to get away and stop on a rooftop)
(They run out of the building and leap towards the rooftop)
(They stop there and try to stop their ears from ringing) Atlantic: Alright...where the fuck are my brothers? *starts looking around from the roof*
Pacific: Sooo uh....where's Cyber and Leo? You know, the Sun and Moon bros?
Hound: They're with Timber doing their own search. So are Owl and Swan.
Frill: Oh thank god!
Atlantic: So Jeremy hasn't been tossed around by these assholes? Hound: Nope!
Atlantic: Good. Because if i find out my kid is used as some kind of PARTY FAVOR at a damn party, i will RIP their FUCKING HEADS OUT!!!
Arctic: Oooookay...
Hound: Don't fuck with Max, he has a heart for Jere.
Atlantic: Shut it! *he keeps looking around* Philip and Sebastian have GOT to be around here somewhere...
(He looks around until he spots a couple of guys walking out of a garage, looking high)
Atlantic: Guys, look at this. (The others look down with him, Hound honing in on what they're saying)
Drunk Guy: Duuuuuude, that was, like, the best thing man. Drunk Guy: Yeah, it was like i was sniffing cocaine off of GRASS!
Atlantic: *tenses* ...What?
Drunk Guy: Like....is it healthy to like....sniff crack....and grass....? Drunk Guy: Maybe man. But dude, that guy's clothes smell like they were made out of GRASS man!
Dasher: Oh shit... (Atlantic immediately gets up and jumps towards the scene) Pacific: Dude no, wait!!! *they all follow him*
(Atlantic gets near the place where he sees a bunch of guys laying cocaine on Jade's chest and stomach. His hands and feet were tied on the ends of a table)
Jade: Get OFF ME!!! STOP!!!
Drunk Guy: Nah dude, this is gonna be GREAT!
Atlantic: GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM!!!!
(The drunk guys jump as they heard Atlantic)
(Atlantic grabs them and starts laying into them while the others untie Jade)
Hound: You okay Jade?!
Jade: Y-Yes...j-just a bit shaken...
Dasher: Yeah *dusts off the cocaine off of Jade* I can see why.
(Meanwhile, the drunk guys have run off and Atlantic goes over to Jade)
Atlantic: Oh god, Philip! You okay?! Did they hurt you?! Did they do ANYTHING to you?!
Jade: N-No Max, I'm fine t-they just got a bit to close for comfort, that's all!
(When the others fully untied Jade, Atlantic crushes Jade into a hug)
Atlantic: Thank god.
Hound: *softly to the others* He's so cute when he's not raging X3c
Arctic: *softly* Yeah! X3c
Atlantic: *breaks the hug* Did you see where they took Sebastian??
Jade: N-No, i haven't.
Jade: Have you? Atlantic: No, I was in a fucking fish tank the whole time.
Hound: Oh geez, we got a handful of us left out there....
Arctic: Yeah...maybe Cyber, Leo, and Timber are having better luck...
Dasher: I hope so.... (Meanwhile with Timber, Cyber, and Leo, and Draco finally catching up)
Leo: Ey, welcome back!
Draco: Hello again!
Draco: Any luck finding more of our friends? Timber: None so far
Leo: At this point, i lost count on how much time we spent just looking for everyone!
Cyber: We just need to find something that stands out; that tends to be the place where we find people
(They keep looking around until they spot the drunk guys carrying around Inferno Wing, using them as a flamethrower)
Draco: Oh my god, GAVIN!! *flies towards him*
(The drunk guys look at Draco and force Inferno to release some fire at him by pulling his tail)
(Draco ducks and glares at them) Draco: Oh, you like fire? *breathes fire at them*
Drunk Guy: WOAH! Fire FIGHT!! (pulls Inferno's tail again and he releases fire)
Leo: Kick their asses, Draco!!! (Draco dodges the fire while attacking with his own and eventually reaches Inferno)
(He grabs Inferno out of the drunk guy's hands) Drunk Guy: That bitch took my Charizard!
Draco: I've got you! (He flies back to the roof where the others are waiting)
(Once he got to the roof, he unties the ropes that were on his wrists and legs)
Leo: You okay, Gav?
Inferno: Y-Y-Yeah....
Draco: Did they hurt you?
Inferno: They pulled my tail a couple of times.....and maybe yanks out a few of my feathers (moves his wings)
Cyber: Oh Gavin... Timber: Owl's NOT gonna be happy to hear that...
Draco: Of course not, these men hurt this child. And for what? Burning things down? For fun?!
Leo: You missed when they were trying to shoot us...
Draco: WHAT?!
Draco: *to Timber* Is THAT why you're bleeding?! Timber: It just grazed me, I don't even feel it anymore
Draco: Even so, you can't just walk off an injury like this! REGARDLESS on how deep the wound is! I'm sure your mental state is at LEAST shooken by the fact you got shot at all!
Cyber: That’s what IVE been saying!!
Draco: And he didn't listen to you?!
Timber: For god sake’s, it’s literally just a big scratch! It ain’t even bleeding anymore!
(Cyber and Draco give him a look) Draco: As soon as this is over, you are patching that wound up.
(Timber rolls his eyes; meanwhile, Leo’s been listening as hard as he can around the music and noise) Leo: Uh guys? I think I hear more gunshots
Cyber: *tenses up* What?!
Leo: Yeah, but they aren’t coming towards us...but they’re moving...like they’re chasing someone...
(They look over and see Scarlet running away from a bunch of drunk guys with guns)
Leo: SEBASTIAN!! (He immediately goes to help) Cyber: LEO WAIT
Timber: YOU'RE GONNA GET YOURSELF KILLED OUT THERE! Draco: Oh god....!
(The others quickly follow; meanwhile Scarlett tries desperately to run his suit slightly turn from bullets grazing him) Scarlett: *tearing up* LEAVE ME ALONE!!!
Drunk Guy: I'm gonna aim for the bulls eye! >:3 (keeps shooting)
(Scarlet turns a corner and finds himself at a dead end; he tries to jump, but a bullet hits the wall above his head, stopping him)
Scarlet: EEP!
(A good number or armed drunk guys approach him) Drunk: Now we got him >:3
Drunk Guy: Now hold still while i try to aim the bull eye! (aims gun)
???: Lion’s Roar!!!!! (Sound waves come from above Scarlett and make the men cower and a small figure lands in front of Scarlett; it’s Leo)
Scarlet: (turns and looks at him) Leo!
Leo: C’mon, let’s get out of here! *helps him up*
Scarlet: O-Okay!
(The men start to get their bearings, but Cyber appears, shooting lightning at them to keep them back) Cyber: Up here!!
(Leo holds Scarlet close and leaps to where Cyber was)
Drunk: Hey!! It’s that Tron Guy!!
Cyber: It’s Cyber Shock! >:(
(The drunks start shooting at him but Timber yanks him away from the edge just in time) Timber: Geez, you’re just a trouble magnet, ain’t ya?
Cyber: Apparently! -_-
Leo: You okay, Sebas-oof! (Scarlett hugs Leo tightly)
Scarlet: Oh Jere-Bear! I’m really glad to see you!!
Leo: Heh, you too!
(Scarlet keeps the hug for a while until he breaks the hug)
Scarlett: Have you seen Max and Philip? We got separated...
Leo: No, we haven’t!
Leo: Oh man, they’re probably going crazy! Hopefully we find them soon...
Cyber: Yes....hopefully they’re okay....
(They start to move and get ready to head to another roof when arms wrap around Cyber from behind) Drunk: Gotcha!! Climbing up here wasn’t that hard after all!!
Cyber: AH!!
Timber: WILL! (The drunk wrestles with Cyber and slowly draws him near the edge of the roof where a whole mob of people are waiting)
Drunk: We’re gonna make ya party hard with us! And you’re not gonna stop until ya pass out DRUNK! Like us! >:3c
Cyber: Get OFF!! *his hands light up* Don’t make me do this!
Drunk: What’cha gonna do man? (Pushes him closer to the edge)
(Cyber makes lightning appear on his body making the drunk jump back, but it only ends up with him running into Cyber from panic and pulling him off the edge with him)
Timber: WILL!! (Chases after them)
(Timber reaches towards Cyber but their fingers only barely brush before Cyber falls into the mass of people below)
Timber: WILL NO!!!
Cyber: JORDAN!! *he’s pulled down into the mass like he’s in water*
(The large mob drag him through the large swarm of drunk party people)
Drunk: Tie him up! Drunk: Let’s party!!
Drunk: Make him drink a couple of beers! He’s gonna go drunk tonight! >:)
(Cyber is pinned by hundreds of people, multiple hands holding him still as he’s tied up tightly)
(His whole body was tied up, the only thing that was free was his head) (Then people started to force drink him beer)
(Cyber refuses and spits out as much as he can; luckily everyone’s too drunk to see if he’s actually drinking it or not)
(They keep force drinking Cyber, eventually, someone holds his head and forces to drink some beer. Before he could spit, a less drunk guy covered his mouth with the palm of their hand)
Drunk: C’mon, take your medicine, dude... Cyber: *shakes his head and and refuses to swallow* MMMPH!!
Drunk: Drink it! Drink it! Drink it! Drink it! (The other drunks kept chanting those words until someone yanks his head back and somehow forces him to swallow)
(Cyber coughs when the man releases his mouth)
Drunk: You want another, dude? >:3
Cyber: *spits out a bit more beer* Like hell!
Drunk: Let’s do it again! >:3 (They do the same thing with Cyber again, holding his head, force drinking him a whole bottle of beer, this time it was a stronger one, and once it got all in his mouth, they guy covered his mouth) (They yank his head back and force him to swallow it)
Cyber: MMMMMPH!!! (JORDAN HELP)
(They keep doing this for a bit until Cyber starts to feel drunk) Drunk: Are ya feeling it now Mr. Krabs? XD
(Cyber blinks, his vision getting hazy and doesn’t answer)
Drunk: Untie him! Let’s see how this boy walks! >:3
(The ropes are removed and Cyber’s shoved to his feet; he spies the exit through his drunk vision and tries to go towards it, stumbling this way and that)
(One of the drunks, as a clever move, empties a water bottle and fills it up with beer) (He hands it over to Cyber) Drunk: Want some water bro?
(Cyber takes it and takes a sip only to instantly spit it out) Drunk: Man, this guy’s no fun!! (He shoves Cyber to the ground and the other patrons surround him, drunkenly kicking him)
(One of the drunks pins him to the ground and force drinks him the beer)
(This time only about half goes down as Cyber chokes on the other half, his mind swirling)
(After the whole bottle was empty, the drunks get off of him, waiting for results) Drunk: NOW are ya ready to party? >:3
(Cyber coughs and rolls onto his side, barely able to move when he hears something approaching) ???: WILL!!!
(The drunks whirl around and look)
(Timber shoves his way through with ease and kneels next to Cyber, picking him up) Timber: Will! Hey, talk to me!!
(Cyber tries to speak, but since his mind was a bit numb from the alcohol, the only thing that came out of his mouth was complete gibberish)
Timber: Ah shit, you’ve had enough. *he scoops him up* I ain’t letting you have a repeat of the FIRST time you got drunk!
(Cyber freaks out a little, looking a little confused)
(Timber keeps a tight grip on him and makes his way out of the bar and back to the roof)
(Once he got there, he still holds onto Cyber in his arms)
(Leo, Draco, Inferno, and Scarlett are gone, Timber having told them to keep looking while he took care of Cyber) Timber: Alright Will, you should be safe up here
Cyber: *little gibberish* Buh.....Wha.....?
Timber: Hoo boy, this is gonna take a while.
Cyber: .....J....or.....dan.....
Timber: Hey, there ya are, peach! You starting to see clearly again?
Cyber: .....Jo.....Jordan.....(slowly reaches up to him)
Timber: Yeah, peach, it’s me. You trying to say something?
(Cyber touches Timber’s face, and then he laughs with a smile on his face) Cyber: *drunk* Your beard.....feels so spiky....-w-
Timber: *chuckles* Oh you could never hold your liquor city boy
Cyber: *badly singing* I’m a city boi, yes I am~! X3
Timber: Okay, we’re gonna have to sit this out until you sober up a bit. *goes and sits, holding Cyber on his lap*
Cyber: *laughs* Man....you look so fluffy! Like.....like a big teddy bear! (Nuzzles on his fur) Cyber: Fluffy boi! :3
Timber: Yeah, I’m YOUR fluffy boy XD
(Cyber looks at him and smiles widely) Cyber: You’re.....you’re pretty.....ya know that? :3c
Timber: Oh am I?
Cyber: Yeah....your body.....your muscles.....your face.....too handsome.....X3
Timber: Flattery will get you nowhere ;3
Cyber: Oh nooooo, I don’t got my man! D: (Fake faints, but then gets back up) Cyber: Wait.....I already got my man...! :3 (Cyber sloppily kisses him on the cheek) Cyber: It’s you! :3
Timber: Yeah you do X3
Cyber: *smiles and chuckles* Kiss me ya fluffy boi! :3
Timber: Will, c’mon, you’re drunk I’m no-mmmph! (Cyber grabs his face and kisses him)
(Cyber kisses him fully in the mouth)
(After a few moments, Cyber breaks the kiss, leaving Timber stunned) Timber: Whoa...if we weren’t already married I’d be concerned.
Cyber: Oh....oh yeah.....we’re married..... (He has this look of trying to remember something) Cyber: Like.....was it a gay one....? Or something else?
Timber: *chuckles nervously* Uh...a platonic one. You’re straight, Eric.
Cyber: *blinks* Oh riiiiiight! :D
Cyber: Buuuut I still wanna kiss you :3
Timber: Heh, go ahead peach! :P
(Cyber grins and kisses Timber full on the mouth again, even knocking Timber onto him back)
(Cyber passionately kisses Timber, as best as he possibly can while under the alcohol)
Cyber: *between kisses* I only...like kissing you...any other guy...I hate it...I JUST like kissing you!
Timber: *between kisses* I know...you do...i'm the only...man you...love...that much!
Cyber: I do... *kiss* I really do! *they keep kissing passionately, even letting their tongues tangle a bit*
(During the kiss, Timber runs his fingers through Cyber's hair)
(Timber holds him close and they roll onto their side, pulling each other closer and even deeper into the kiss)
(They keep kissing each other passionately for a while, with Timber holding Cyber close)
(Their tongues are exploring every inch of each other’s mouths and their bodies are nearly flush against each other, a few moans escaping the both of them)
(Their hands were rubbing through each other's backs, trying pull themselves closer into the kiss)
(Timber even puts his hand on the back of Cyber’s head, pushing his face as close as possible, both of them wanting more)
(At this point, they were having a full blown make out session with each other, kissing each other passionately and holding each other as close as possible)
(They roll around, clinging to each other and kissing as the party below them seems to vanish from their memories)
(Cyber and Timber continue kissing passionately, completely unaware of anything around them)
(They kept holding each other as close as possible while kissing)
(After what feels like hours they finally break apart to catch their breath, Cyber on top of Timber)
Cyber: *still drunk* Damn.....you're a....damn good kisser....
Timber: You ain't so bad yourself...maybe we should do this more often, just, minus you being drunk ;)
Cyber: *smiles and laughs a little* Yeah! :)
Timber: Well you're bound to sober up eventually; I'm just glad you're up here with me instead of letting some other person take advantage of ya
Cyber: Yeah? :/c
Timber: Yeah; other than you being a trouble magnet, you also seem to be a magnet for people who wanna get REAL close to ya
Cyber: Well.....you're close to me~! :3
Timber: Yeah, but I actually LOVE you
Cyber: *smiles widely* Me too! X3
Timber: That's why we're married, peach ;)
(Cyber just smiles and nuzzles against Timber's chest) Cyber: Love ya baby~! :3
Timber: Love you too.
(They stay there for a while as Timber pets Cyber's hair) (Meanwhile with Leo, Draco, and Scarlet)
Leo: You sure Timber can handle drunk Cy?
Draco: Part of marriage is handling your spouse when there at a low point, including intoxication. And I'm sure that is anyone can handle Eric in ANY condition, it's Jordan.
Scarlet: He's got a point! Jordan would do anything to keep his little peach safe! X3
Inferno: And maybe he'll be able to get him to sober up in time to fight this akuma
Leo: Yeah, cause once we find everyone, we are gonna grand SLAM this akuma to the ground!
Draco: Indeed. >:( (They keep going when they see a light flashing in the window of one of the buildings)
Leo: Hm? What's that?
Scarlett: I wanna say a strobe light, but...that looks too bright...
Inferno: Yeah....
(They go over to the window and peek inside, where they see Fyrefly tied up and hanging from the ceiling)
Leo: *gasp* Fyrefly!
(Drunk people keep throwing stuff at Fyrefly, trying to get him to blink his light)
Fyrefly: Ow! P-Please! Stop!
Drunk: Light up, dammit! Light up!! (The four holders quickly enter the building) Leo: ANTON!!
Fyrefly: Jeremy?!
Scarlett: Hold on, we'll get you down! (Inferno flies up to him)
(The drunk people started to throw things at the others, even one guy threw a broken beer bottle straight at them)
Inferno: OW!! *he quickly burns through the rope holding Fyrefly to the ceiling and Draco catches him*
Draco: Let's get out of here!
(They quickly run out, people throwing shit after them and they make it to a roof; Draco puts Fyrefly down and Leo unties him) Leo: You okay?
Fyrefly: Y-Yeah, just a few scratches from broken beer bottles......
Draco: This party just keeps enraging me every second...
Inferno: Yeah, and our friends are caught in that insane crossfire....
Leo: *to Fyrefly* You didn't happen to see anyone else around, did ya?
Fyrefly: *shakes head* No
Draco: Well, we'll just have to keep looking then
Leo: Yeah, at this point, i'm not even gonna complain what time it is right now!
(They get up and head off on their way again)
(Meanwhile with Swan, Ace, Owl, Papillion, and Coral)
Papillion: *holding Coral as they fly* You sure you didn't see anyone else? Coral: Pretty sure.
Swan: C'mon, where is everyone?! They gotta be somewhere down there!
(They keep flying when they hear a loud shriek from below)
Ace: What was that?!
Owl: I think...that sounded like Adri!
Swan: Wait, Adri?! (looks around) But where's Hayden?!
Coral: *looks around* Over there!! (They fly lower and see Stag being held back by drunks while others are surrounding Cloudy, petting her wool)
Stag: Get off of her!!! Cloudy: *tearing up* P-Please stop!!
Drunk: Duuuuude she's so soft!!! Drunk girl: Where did you get this? I want it soooo bad!
Cloudy: *tearing up* Please!! Stop!! D^'8
Ace: Swan! Let's go! Swan: Right! (They dive down like they're diving into water and use their wings to smack the offenders away. Ace scoops up Stag and Swan picks up Cloudy and they fly back into the sky)
Drunk: HEEEEEEY! What the hell man?! D:<
Coral: It's called personal space assholes!! Deal with it!!! >:(
Drunk Guy: *flips the bird* Fuck you! >:(
Coral: *flips him back* You first!!!
Owl: *dad voice* Chloe Valentine!
Coral: NO ONE bad touches my sheep sister!! NO ONE!!! >:(
Papillion: Awww! <3
(A small smile pulls at Owl's face; they fly away and get to a roof where Cloudy clings to Stag tightly)
Cloudy: *sobbing* Haaaaaayden!! D^':
Stag: It's okay baby, I'm right here, I'll never let them touch you again!!!
(Cloudy puts her face on Stag's chest, letting her tears soak his suit. Stag holds her close, comforting her)
Owl: *puts a hand on Stag's shoulder* Are either of you hurt?
Stag: N-No.... Cloudy: *sobbing* I AM MENTALLY
(Owl wraps his wings around the couple) Owl: This akuma is going to pay DEARLY...
Swan: Yeah, BIG TIME.
Ace: I hope the others are able to find more of us. I'm itching for ALL OF US to beat this guy into the ground at the same time >:(
Coral: Yeah! Kick his ass! >:(
Papillion: I hope they're all alright...
(Meanwhile with Hound and Dasher, them and the others stand on a rooftop of a building, looking out for anyone they can recognize)
Atlantic: God dammit where the hell are Sebastian and Jeremy?!
Hound: I dunno! They're somewhere around here! (Suddenly, they hear someone tap on the window)
(They jump and whirl around)
(It was Jane, they were standing on the building next to her home. She looked a bit panicked, trying to get their attention)
Hound: Oh! *he goes over and crouches on the windowsill and she opens the window* What's up?
Jane: Oh thank god! Listen i got TWO things i gotta tell ya guys!
Hound: What?
Jane: One, and this is because i didn't knew an akuma was there, i tried calling the police but, they didn't answer. Like, at all! So that might be KINDA concerning if someone breaks a law or something. And two, one of the Miraculous Armada fled to my home and now i'm keeping him safe!
Hound: Wait, REALLY?! Dasher: Which one?!
(Jane gestures the pile of blankets on the floor of her room) Jane: I think it was, Karma Chameleon? Jane: Is that his name?
Dasher: Yeah! Hound: Oh thank god!! *he climbs through the window and runs towards him* Hey Karma! You okay?
(He lifts some blankets up and Karma looks distressed) Karma: *shaky* N-N-N-No....
Hound: Whoa dude, what happened to you?
(Karma tried to speak but he just burst into tears) Jane: Huh.....he told me what happened when he came here....
Hound: What happened? (Arctic climbs through and goes to Karma to comfort him)
Jane: Well, all he can tell me was that a bunch of drunk guys and girls were touching and groping him and Aqua-Mander EVERYWHERE. To the point where he called it "rape". But not literally but.....yeah i guess in his eyes it felt like that.
Hound: Oh shit... (Arctic hugs Karma tightly while the others look enraged) Hound: Wait...but then where's Aqua?!
Jane: I don't know! Guess Karma managed to escape the swarm but Aqua didn't! Jane: So she's probably still out there....
Dasher: Oh fuck... (Jade enters the room and picks Karma up) Jade: We need to go, NOW
Jane: *waves* Bye guys! *to Karma* Bye Karma, hope you recover! :)
(The holders all leap off into the night) Skipper: Thanks for saving him for us!
Jane: You're welcome! :)
(They leap along the rooftops, looking for any sign of Aqua)
Karma: *shaky and tearing up* P-P-P-Please.....we need to find her....!
Jade: We will, don't worry.
(Karma curls up and shakes, while muttering words only Karma himself can hear)
(Jade tightens his hold on him and they keep looking, when Hound spots a flash of blue and purple) Hound: I think I see her!!!
Dasher: Really?!
Hound: Down there!! (He points to a head of blue and purple hair that seems to be being dragged along)
Arctic: That's her!
Pacific: Let's go!! Atlantic: Jade, you keep Karma safe! Jade: Right! (Everyone except Jade and Karma leap down towards Aqua)
Jade: *to Karma* It's okay, they're gonna get her.
Skipper: AQUA!!
Dasher: WE'RE COMING TO GET YA!!
(The boys head for the ones dragging Aqua while the two girls get her to safety)
(Hound, Dasher, Pacific, and Atlantic grab onto some of the guys dragging her)
Atlantic: GET OFF HER YOU SICK BASTARDS!!!
Drunk: Wait what the he-AHH!! (Atlantic throws the drunk guy away from Aqua)
(Dasher throws multiple rapid punches at another guy while Hound and Pacific double team the third guy, allowing Skipper and Arctic to drag Aqua away)
(Once the guys manage to beat down all of the drunks, they catch up to Skipper and Arctic)
(They get onto the roof at top speed) Skipper: Oh my god, Aqua, are you okay?!
(Aqua doesn't respond, she just shakes and quietly sobs)
Arctic: Oh sweetie... *gently hugs her* (meanwhile, Jade comes over with Karma)
Jade: You got her?
Atlantic: Yeah, but she's pretty shaken
(Karma looks at Aqua, shaking in their arms)
Karma: Bailey...
(Aqua slowly looks at Karma, tears flowing down from her eyes)
Aqua: JAMES!! *she clings to him*
Karma: *hugs back* Oh my dear Bailey!
(The other holders stay quiet, letting them cry it out)
(They cry for a long time, until eventually they slowly stopped crying)
Arctic: *gently* Guys? You okay?
Karma: .....Y-Yes.....w-we're okay.....
Atlantic: *deep breath* I cannot WAIT to find this akuma... >:(
Jade: Indeed, they will pay DEARLY for hurting all of us! >:(
Dasher: Now we just gotta find the rest of them so we can REALLY lay the smackdown >:(
Hound: Yeah! >:(
(Meanwhile, with Cyber and Timber; Cyber had been sleeping for a while, his drunken energy finally dying down)
(Timber smiles at Cyber as he sleeps)
Timber: *softly* You look so cute when you're sleeping....
Timber: *strokes Cyber's hair* Hopefully this will help clear your head...I hope the others are doing alright...
(Just then Cyber stirs)
Timber: Will?
Cyber: Mmm...Jordan...?
Timber: You feeling okay peach?
Cyber: Ugh...kinda...god my head is killing me...
Timber: *sighs with relief* Thank god you slept it off....
Cyber: Slept what off...?
Timber: The alcohol, remember? Those bastards force ya to drink a couple of beers!
Cyber: They...oh...yes I...I think I remember that...and...you saved me?
Timber: Yeah, i did.
Cyber: *smiles* Figures...and what happened after that?
Timber: Well um....*blushes* We kinda....made out for a long time.....
Cyber: We...*blushes* We WHAT?!
Timber: Y-Yeah.....and so....passionately too....
Cyber: *blushes as he starts to remember* Jesus christ THIS is why I don't drink!!!
Timber: H-Hey! It wasn't that bad! It.....actually felt nice.....*blushes*
Timber: Plus...YOU were the one who wanted to kiss so...you were pretty into it too...
(Cyber blushes bright red, starting to remember the whole thing)
(Cyber stays silent for a good few minutes)
Timber: Uh....you gonna be okay Peach....?
Cyber: .................it.......it kinda....did feel.....nice......
Timber: *smiles and blushes* Oh really? :3c
Cyber: Y-Yeah....now that I'm....remembering it.....
Timber: Yeah....you’re a good kisser, ya know that, right? :)
(Cyber blushes deep scarlett)
Timber: Awww....my little peach is turning into a cherry.....too cute! X3
Cyber: S-Shut it... Timber: Aw c'mon, nothing to be ashamed of, we're married, remember?
Cyber: Y-Yeah....
Timber: Well hey, when you're up to it...we could try it again, without you being drunk obviously ;)
Cyber: *blushes red* M-Maybe.....
(Timber smiles and then gives him a quick peck on the lips)
Cyber: *blushes and smiles* Oh honey....
Timber: Whatever makes my husband smile :)
(Cyber smiles and gives Timber a quick kiss on the cheek) Cyber: *softly* Love you....
Timber: Love you too... *kisses him on the nose*
(They stay that way for a while until eventually Timber starts to get up, still holding Cyber close) Timber: Can ya stand?
Cyber: I believe so...
(Timber lets Cyber go and Cyber’s legs were shaking, feeling a bit wobbly) (Cyber’s head was a bit dizzy, finding a bit hard to just stand straight)
Timber: Uhhh, yeah, I don't think you should hopping roofs like that... Cyber: I'm fi-WHOA! (He trips over his own feet and Timber catches him)
Timber: Mind if I carry ya? ;)
Cyber: Why bother asking when you're gonna do it anyway? ;P Timber: Oh sweetheart, you know me so well ;)
(Timber carries Cyber in his arms, gives a quick kiss on Cyber’s forehead, and jumps through rooftops)
Cyber: I hope the others are okay...
Timber: Yeah, Hopefully Leo and the others finds everyone.....
Timber: And let's hope no one else gets drunk. ;)
(Cyber rolls his eyes and blushes)
(Timber continues hopping through the rooftops, carrying Cyber)
(Meanwhile with Leo, Draco, Inferno, Scarlet, and Fyrefly)
Leo: I REALLY hope the others have found some of the others and we're not the only ones finding people...
Inferno: Yeah, me too.....
(Just then, Leo's nose twitches) Leo: *sniffs* .....Do you guys smell smoke?
Draco: Yes....but where the hell is it coming from?
Scarlett: *sniffs* I think I smell it too! Leo: *keeps sniffing the air* Follow me!
(They follow Leo)
(They hop through the rooftops and see smoke coming from a bar)
Scarlet: Woah! 0_0
Inferno: Oh my god, are there people in there?! (Leo and Scarlett listen carefully) Leo: I can hear two people in there!
Draco: Who is it?!
Leo: *keeps listening* ...Oh my god...Rich and Brooke!!! *he immediately heads towards the fire*
Inferno: Leo wait!! (follows after him)
Scarlett: Jeremy!!! *follows*
Draco and Fyrefly: BOYS!! *follows*
(Leo and Inferno reach the fire first, and Inferno quickly parts the flames at the door allowing them to get in)
Leo: RICH! BROOKE! Inferno: WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?!
???: *coughs* J-Jeremy?! Leo: BROOKE!!
(They run through the bar and find Natura Fawn on her knees, coughing)
Leo: *Runs to her side* Brooke, where's Rich!! Natura: *coughs* U-Upstairs! (Inferno nods and hurries upstairs while Leo picks up Natura and gets her out)
Inferno: RICH!! RICH, WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!
(Inferno bursts into a room, seeing Tiger Eye coughing on the ground)
Inferno: RICH! *runs towards him*
Rich: G..Gav- *coughs again*
Inferno: Don't worry, i'll get you out of here!
(Inferno picks him up and breaks the nearest window, flying out and meeting Leo outside with Natura and they get back to a roof a safe distance away)
(Once they got to the roof, Draco and Fyrefly catch up to them)
Scarlett: Jesus Jere, don't DO that!!
Leo: Hey, SOMEBODY'S gotta save these two!
Draco: You're lucky your fathers weren't here to see that!
Inferno: Yeah, they would've had a HEART attack if they saw that....
Leo: So don't tell them. (They brig their attention back to Tiger and Natura who are getting their breath back) Fyrefly: What the HELL happened in there?!
Natura: To put it simply.....Rich set a fire....
Tiger: It wasn't my fault! Some asshole shoved me and I knocked over some drinks people had set on fire!
Natura: But you STILL set the place on fire!
Draco: The important thing is that you're not hurt.
Tiger: Y-Yeah! Just got a little wheezy with that smoke....
Leo: *helps them up* This place just keeps getting crazier...
Tiger: It's a frat party bro, of COURSE things go crazy! Minus the uh....taking Miraculous Holders and throwing them around and shit.....part.
Leo: Speaking of, have you seen anyone else? Almost all of us got snatched up by this party!
Natura: Nope.
Tiger: Yeah not really....
Leo: *sigh* Alright, let's keep looking for the rest!
(They all head off)
(Meanwhile with Swan, Owl, and Ace, they keep flying through the city) (All of the sudden, fireworks started to ignite in the sky)
Stag: That’s new
(They look for the source and spot a couple of guy pinning Maiden Aura and forcing her to shoot magic out of her horn) Drunk: Light up the sky bitch!
Papillion: Oh my god!! Coral: Is this akuma going out of his way to PISS US OFF?! Owl: I’m inclined to believe that >:(
(The drunks keep bugging her to shoot out magic, chanting to send out a firework)
Stag: *wiggles in Ace’s grip* Lemme at ‘em! I need to smack a bitch in revenge for my girl! >:(
Cloudy: *internally* W E E P S my man ;~;
Coral: Me too! I need to release my rage!! Ace: Suit yourselves. (Papillion and Ace fly over the group and air drop them)
Coral: HEY ASSHOLES!!! >:(
(They look up only for Stag and Coral to land on two of them)
Stag: I may not be a bull, but you're sure as HELL you're gonna get the HORNS! (headbutts a random drunk)
(Coral uses her hard shell to charge at drunks while throwing in a little water bending, getting them away from Aura)
(Once they got the drunks away from Aura, they see that her wrists were tied up)
Coral: Jesus... (Coral unties her while Stag keeps anyone else away)
Swan: *calls down* Don't worry, we'll be right down to get you!
Maiden: O-Okay.....!
(Coral unties her, and Ace, Owl, and Papillion swoop down and grab them flying safely into the air) Owl: *holding Aura* Are you alright?
Maiden: Y-Yeah.....just....a bit shaken...
Coral: That felt good...
Stag: Yeah! Got it ALL off my chest! >:3
Cloudy: You're so brave! ^^
Stag: I know! ;3
Swan: Maybe we should start trying to find Dasher and Cyber's group to see how they're doing.
Owl: Yes, hopefully, they found the others....
(They fly off)
(Meanwhile with Dasher's group)
Dasher: We should probably regroup soon, see if any of the others had any luck
Hound: Yeah.
(They keep moving when they see a group of people surrounding something chanting 'Fight!' over and over again)
Jade: What's going on?
Drunk: C'mon, take down that furry asshole!!! Atlantic: That sounds promising...
(They look closer to what the thing the drunks were surrounding and saw Ursa Guard)
(He has bruises on his face and is breathing heavily, clearly tired) Arctic: Matthew!!!!
Ursa: *breathing heavily* I'm....not.....giving up.....!
Dasher: C'mon! *they all head down towards the crowd*
(They push some of the people out of the way, but then suddenly, a drunk guy pulled Dasher's tail and yanked him down) Drunk: The fuck Asshole?!
(Dasher shudders and blushes but Hound punches him away from his tail) Hound: Back the hell up!!
(A drunk punches Hound) Drunk: No, YOU back the hell up!
Pacific: HEY!! *punches THAT drunk*
(Soon, it turned into an all-out brawl between the drunks and Dasher's group)
Karma: Camouflage! (He turns invisible and heads for Ursa)
(Ursa was caught in the crossfire of the brawl, getting hit by a few punches from drunks)
Karma: *grabs Ursa's hand* Dude, follow me!
Ursa: Erk.....alright...!
(Karma leads Ursa away from the fight and back onto the roof and turns visible again and waves the others down) Karma: GUYS!! RETREAT!!! I GOT HIM!! RETREAT!!
(The others try the best they can to weave themselves out of the mess, most of them got out but Hound was still struggling to escape the horde of drunk fighters)
Dasher: MIKEY!! Jade: Nature Leap! (Jade leaps over the crowd and right where Hound was, grabs him, and leaps right out and back onto the roof)
(Once they all got to the rooftop, Arctic immediately hugs Ursa)
Arctic: Thank god you're okay!!!
Ursa: *rolls his eyes but smiles* Of course i'm okay.
Hound: *winces from the punches* Ow...thanks for the save, Jade...
Jade: You're welcome Hound. :)
Atlantic: Whew! I needed that; I was DYING to punch more of these assholes...
Pacific: Of course ya did! :P
Dasher: I wonder if Leo's group is faring any better... (Meanwhile, with Leo's group)
(They keep hopping around rooftops but then Leo spots Timber and Cyber in the distance)
Leo: CY!! TIMBER!! :D *heads towards them*
(Timber stops as the group heads towards them)
Timber: Hey! There ya are! We were looking for ya!
Leo: Well, us too! But kinda?
Inferno: Saving our friends stuff. :3
Scarlett: What happened to Cyber? *points to Timber carrying him*
Timber: Well....long story short, he got drunk, we uh...*lightly blushes* Made out for a while......and then after a little nap, my little peach slept the alcohol off! But he's just a little woozy right now....
Cyber: *facepalms while blushing* You didn't have to tell them EVERYTHING!!!
Timber: Hey, if they gotta know, they HAVE to know! ;3
Cyber: What does that even MEAN?! Draco: Boys, you can have your marital dispute later. -_-
Cyber: *sigh* Fine..... -_-
Tiger: ANYWAY.... Leo: We were thinking of starting to find the other groups, unless we run into anymore of our friends. You seen any of them?
Timber: Not really.
(Suddenly, they heard someone scream) ???: NO!!! NOT AGAIN, NOT AGAIN!!!
(Timber tenses; he knows that tone and that fear) Timber: JO!!
Leo: Huh?! That was Jo?!
Timber: I know that girl anywhere! And those bastards better not be doing what I think they're doing!! (He hands Cyber to Draco and runs off)
(He races down and spots a couple of drunks that are really close to Dust Striker, ready to gang bang her at any moment) Striker: *tearing up* P-P-Please! No! Leave me alone! I don't, i don't want to go through this again!!
Timber: HEY!!! GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER!!!! (Timber jumps down, closely followed by Leo and Scarlett)
Striker: J-Jordan!!
Drunk: Get out of the way man! We want some of that ass! >:3
Leo: Oooooh you're gonna regret saying that... *unsheathes claws with Timber*
Drunk: Fuck off dude! We wanna fuck this lady HARD! >:)
(Timber's eyes become enraged and he growls loudly) Leo: *whispers to Timber* Please don't kill them this time... Timber: No promises, but I'll try for your sake. >:(
(Timber leaps towards them and punches and slashes the living hell out of the drunks, keeping them away from Dust Striker)
(Scarlett helps her up and gets her to the roof safely while Leo stays and makes sure Timber doesn't go too far)
(Timber keeps beating them up until he threw one good punch at a drunk, which knocked him out cold. The other drunks stopped and looked at the knocked out guy and Timber) Drunk: Oooooh shit let's get the hell out of here! 0_0
Timber: YEAH YOU BETTER FUCKING RUN!! I SEE YOU NEAR HER AGAIN AND I'LL GUT EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YA!!!! YOU HEAR ME?!?!!!
(The drunks' eyes widen and they run away as fast as they could)
Drunk: SHIIIIIIIIT!!!!
Timber: THAT'S RIGHT! GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE YOU SICK BASTARDS!!!! Fyrefly: *to Cyber* Damn, your husband's got quite the temper 0_0
Cyber: *smiles* I know, just another reason why i love him.... :)
Tiger: Only YOU can tame THAT beast... (Leo and Timber jump back up and everyone surrounds Striker)
Draco: Are you alright Jo?!
Striker: *sniffs* No...I'm not...
Draco: Oh....oh god......*looks at Striker's face* This.....this is trauma.....you clearly went through this kind of thing before.....right....?
(Striker nods and Natura and Scarlett immediately hug her tightly)
Fyrefly: Oh....poor girl.....
(Leo and Tiger join the group hug while Cyber squeezes Timber's hand, as he looks tense and still angry)
Cyber: Jordan....
Timber: *deep breath* I'm fine...wish I coulda made some of those guys bleed though...
Cyber: I-I know you want to.....you just wanted to keep Jo safe but.....she's here with us now.....she's safe.....she's gonna be okay.....
Timber: *squeezes his hand tighter* I didn't just want that to happen to Jo again...I also got flashbacks to when...Night Thief had you...
(Cyber freezes, remembering Night Thief) Cyber: But.....Jordan....they weren't the akuma.....they were just a bunch of drunk guys...! They weren't like him! They weren't..... (He clings onto Timber's hand tightly)
Timber: How were they any different?! They both think they can do what they want with another person and don't feel ANY remorse for it! The only difference is that THOSE guys didn't have powers! But that doesn't make them any less dirty! *holds Cyber's face* I don't EVER wanna see you or ANYONE I care about in that position...ever...
(Cyber had a few shaky breaths as he looked at Timber)
Timber: *lowers his head* I can't...I don't ever wanna see that happen...not to you...not to Jo...not to anybody...
(Cyber slowly leans in and lays a little kiss on Timber's forehead) Cyber: *softly* I know you don't.....you love us so much.....you don't want to see anyone hurt...in any way....
Cyber: That won't happen...I know it won't, not to any of us...because we have you...you always come through, no matter the odds...
Cyber: You would go through hell and back just to keep us safe from danger.....and i'm so glad i got to know a man that could do that....
Timber: How could you know that...? Cyber: Because you did it...you were captured by Raven Claw and tortured for three days, but you still had the strength to save me from Night Thief. *kisses him on the lips* You're a miracle in every sense of the word. Whenever we need you...you appear...
Timber: *smiles* Damn right i do....
(They kiss) Cyber: Now...I think you should make sure Jo is alright. ;)
Timber: Yeah...
(Timber goes over and Striker gives him a hug; they talk softly for a bit until Striker seems to calm down)
Timber: *softly* You good Jo?
Striker: *sniffs* Yeah...I think I am...at least we...*blinks* Oh SHIT!! *leaps to her feet*
Timber: Woah, what?!
Striker: Volph! Volph was with me and we got separated when those creeps got us!!
Leo: Oh shit! We gotta find her!
(Everyone nods and starts to head out, Cyber finally feeling focused enough to walk on his own)
Timber: You sure you can walk on your own Peach?
Cyber: I'll be fine.
Timber: Oookay then....
(They move to the next building and hear screaming from inside) ???: STOP!!! LET GO OF MY TAILS!!!
Leo: *ears perk up* That's her!
(They break through the window to see a few drunk guys around Volph, pulling on her many tails to keep her from escaping)
Volph: STOP!! D:<
Striker: Get the HELL off her!!! *to the others* Mind if I take some revenge of my own? >:(
Timber: Go ahead Jo! Make ya best bud proud! >:3
Striker: Oh I plan to. (She charges at full strength)
(She unsheathed her claws and striked them on the drunks)
(In mere seconds they were all on the ground out cold)
(Striker rushes over to Volph)
Striker: You okay Vix?!
Volph: Y-Yeah....
(Striker helps her up and the others gather around)
Leo: Oh thank god you’re okay!
Draco: You sure you're not hurt?
Volph: I’m sure!
Cyber: Thank goodness... Fyrefly: Let's get out of here in case any more show up
Draco: Yes, let’s go.
(They exit the building and get back onto the roof where they see four familiar flying figures in the distance)
Cyber: Is that....? Leo: Owl!
(Leo waves the down and Swan notices) Swan: It's Leo and Cyber!! And others too!! Owl: Oh thank goodness!! (They fly down to them, putting down their passengers)
Cloudy and Stag: Jeremy! :^D
Leo: Hayden!! Adri!! *they hug* Coral: Brookie Cookie!!!
Natura: Chloe!! (They hug)
Owl: Thank goodness you're safe!
Fyrefly: Yeah!
???: I see them!! Told you!! (They turn to see Dasher's group heading their way)
Scarlet: *gasp* MAX!! PHILIP!!
Atlantic and Jade: SEBASTIAN!! Pacific: RICH!! Skipper: CHRISTINE!!
Papillon: JENNA!! :D Tiger: JAKE! BRO!! :D
(The three groups hug and others reunite happily)
Owl: I’m so happy everyone’s alright!
Cyber: We're finally all back together! Leo: Now we can find that akuma and kick his ass! >:3
All: YEAH!
Papillion: One question!! ...Where is the akuma?
Leo: ......Uhhhh.....0_0
Tiger: .....Shit...
Inferno: We got so tied up trying to find everyone that we didn’t even bother looking for the Akuma that did this!
Coral: That asshole could be ANYWHERE!
(Suddenly, there was a small soundwave surrounding the large crowd of drunk people. And suddenly, they started to swarm around the city, trashing anything and any place they see) (While loud music plays)
(The holders with sensitive ears all cover them and grimace) Cyber: ...I don't think that's necessarily true.
(Suddenly, a speaker box turns on) ???: PARTY ON MY DUDES!! THIS WHOLE CITY IS WIDE OPEN FOR YA TO PARTY DOWN!! >:D
(The sensitive hearers all cry out and cower) Leo: FUCK, MY EARS!!! Hound: GOD WHYYYYYYY?!
(The loud music blasts the whole time the drunk swarm tear through the city, breaking into buildings and homes, dancing like maniacs, and even invading pools by swimming and diving in them)
Draco: *over the music* We need to find the source and FAST!!
Leo: *winces* Y-Yeah! The sooner, the BETTER! (It got worse once the music starts playing loud dubstep music)
Scarlett: *yelps from the loud bass dropping* OH GOD IT HURTS!!! (It gets so bad that those with sensitive ears start to stumble, including Leo, Hound, Ursa, Arctic, Dasher, Timber, Natura, Tiger, and Scarlet)
(The other Miraculous Holders come to their aid) Cyber: Leo! Jordan!
Timber: OW OW OW FUCK!! IT'S SO LOUD!!
Leo: OW OW OW OW OW!! MY FUCKING EARS!!!
Owl: Everyone help someone who has sensitive ears; because it's only going to get worse since we have to find the source!!
(Everyone helps the ones with sensitive ears by holding them)
Cyber: *to Timber* Looks like I get to carry YOU for a change ;)
Timber: Erk....yeah...!
(Everyone pairs up; Coral carries Natura, Pacific carries Tiger, Jade carries Scarlett, Atlantic carries Jeremy, Stag carries Dasher, Cloudy carries Hound, Swan carries Arctic, and Ace carries Ursa)
Owl: Alright let’s go!
(They all head towards the source of the soundwaves, carrying the sensitive holders with them)
(As they were moving, they noticed the swarm of drunk people were even wilder than before)
Cyber: If we don't hurry, they'll tear the whole city apart!
Atlantic: Haven’t they tried to tear apart this city before? -_- Owl: In some ways yes but not like this! (Suddenly, someone tried to throw an unconscious guy at the Miraculous Holders)
Striker: Holy- *catches the guy and puts him down before it hits Cyber and Timber*
(More people started to throw things around the streets, even seeing some people burst through glass windows of stores and buildings)
Fyrefly: Dear god, it's CHAOS down there!!
Owl: Oh lord, is this how far humans would go during Frat Parties?!
Pacific: No, not even Frat Kids would go this far without SOME kind of police intervention!
Jade: Wait, I remember Jane mentioning when she called the police, they never answered at all!
Atlantic: That's probably because these lunatics got them plastered and they're out partying with the rest of them! Cyber: That would explain where the guns came from...
(They keep running through the rooftops, looking for the source, but then another soundwave hits them, making the music louder. But the source came from a different place than the first time it was used) (In fact, this time the source to that second one was a bit far away from them)
Swan: Oh no...! (The hearing sensitive holders all cry out in pain from the increased music, dangerously close to passing out)
Atlantic: Oh great, the asshole is running around the place! >:(
Ace: We need to pick up the pace!!
Swan: Yeah! (They keep running through the rooftops until eventually they found the source to the second soundwave, it came from the water park, where it was turned into a rave party filled with crazy drunks running all over the place) (The drunks were dancing poorly to the rave music and some of them were passed out on the ground)
Volph: Well...at least we found them... Swan: I'm kinda scared...
(Then a speakerbox turns on) ???: LETS PARTY UNTIL THE SUN COMES UP BROS!!! (The drunks cheer loudly)
Cyber: *glances at Timber on his back as he cringes from the noise* First things first, we need to take out those speakers and stop that music!
Owl: Yes, for their sake!
(They carefully lay the sensitive holders down on the roof of the pool house)
(They jump down and race around to find the source of the music. While they were searching, Swan spots something odd, an unconscious and passed out Raven Claw floating on a floatie wearing a Hawaii t-shirt over his suit, large pink sunglasses, and has a churro shoved in his mouth)
Swan: .......it's moments like this where I'm ASTOUNDED I'm related to him.... -_-
(They keep looking until they found the source to the music.)
(They all gather around the speakers, DJ stand, and pounds of wires) inferno: *lights hand on fire* Let's light it up. >:3 (The other holders grin evilly and get their powers ready)
(They fire and destroy the DJ stand, however, for some odd reason, the music kept playing)
Atlantic: The fuck?! Cloudy: Why isn't it stopping?!
???: Cause the music is fucking everywhere dude! You can’t just stop the party like that! >:3
(They whirl around and see the akuma standing above them)
Party Maniac: Yo Party Crashers! I don’t like ya tryin’ to tear my party down! >:(
Cyber: Your 'party' has put COUNTLESS innocent lives in danger!!! >:(
Party Maniac: Pffft, does it look like I give a shit? If anything, what those guys are doing out there is what is making this party the best EVER! >:D
Atlantic: They tried to SHOOT OUR BABY BROTHER!!!
Party Maniac: They’re DRUNK! Of course they couldn’t tell the difference between your brother and a target! Drunk people do all sorts of crazy shit!
Owl: And what exactly are you planning to tell them when they sober up?! That they endangered others and took lives?!
Party Maniac: Nothing except they had the BEST PARTY EVER!! (Air horns fill the sky once he said “best party ever”)
Coral: *growls* I've HAD it!! Atlantic: So have I!! We're taking this fucker down HARD!!
Party Maniac: Aww, what’s the matter? Some folks pissing ya off? And for what? Cause your buddies can’t handle having the party of their lifes? >:3c
Maniac: In fact your buds over there are being killjoys too. *gestures to the barely conscious sensitive holders*
Maniac: So let’s turn it up and MAKE SOME NOISE!!! (Another soundwave appears, knocking the Miraculous Holders down and the music becoming louder)
(The holders manage to get up, their ears ringing) Maniac: I think your friends back there are just a bit tired! Maybe a dip in the pool will wake them up. >:3c (Drunk people start climbing onto the roof of the pool house where the sensitive holders are)
Maniac: That’s right dudes! Grab em and THROW them in the pool! >:3
(The drunk guys cheer and drag the holders by the tails towards the edge of the roof)
(A couple of drunk guys were dragging Timber down) Drunk: DAMN this bitch’s heavy as FUCK! Drunk Girl: C’mon furry boy! Wet that fur of yours! :3
pika-ace Cyber: You...GET YOUR HANDS OFF HIM!!! *he shoots to his feet and runs towards them, lightning at the ready*
(More hands keep grabbing Timber alongside the others, all pulling them down) Drunk: *dragging Timber* Is it just me or is this guy ripped? Drunk: Nah it must be you bruh.
(Cyber sees red and shoots lightning at the feet of the ones holding the sensitive holders)
(Most of them fell but two guys cling onto Timber and Dasher’s tails tightly)
(The other holders start to follow in Cyber's footsteps and take out the ones around their fellow holders; Cyber goes straight for the one holding Timber while Swan helps Dasher)
(The drunk clinging onto Dasher slowly climbs up towards Dasher) Drunk: I’m gonna get em~! >:3
Swan: Like hell you will! *he draws his sword and slashes at them*
Drunk: GAH!! (The drunk falls off of Dasher and lands on the ground) Drunk: Owwww fucking hell.....
Ace: *lands on the drunks keeping them from getting up* Have I told you that you're INCREDIBLY hot when you use that sword of yours, Rose? ;3c
Swan: *blushes* Heh heh....i know! Maybe a little badass don't you think? >w<
Ace: Damn right you are. ;)
Swan: Yep!
(Meanwhile, the drunks are dangerously close to throwing Timber into the pool, and a livid Cyber approaches them, hands lit) Cyber: *dangerous killing voice* Take your hands off my husband, you drunken piece of shit.
Drunk: Whaaa??? Husband? What the FUCK are you talking about man? Drunk Girl: Also *flips the bird* Fuck you!
Cyber: In the words of my teammate Coral Wave...YOU FIRST! *he sends a blast of lightning right at them*
(It hits most of them, however a drunk barely dodged the blast) Drunk: OH SHIT *hugs Timber's head* THIS BITCH IS CRAZY!
Cyber: I said... *picks the drunk up by the shirt* DON'T TOUCH HIM!!
Drunk: Hooooooly CRAP! The fuck's wrong with ya dude?! What's so special about that furry *n word*
(Cyber's eyes glow with electricity and rage) Cyber: *dangerously* Like I said... *pulls the drunk close* That's my husband. (He covers his arm with electricity, shocking the drunk before throwing him with all his might)
(The other drunks saw the scene and quickly ran away from Cyber and Timber) Drunk: HOLY FUCK DUDE!!! Drunk: THIS BITCH IS CRAZY!!!
Cyber: YEAH!! YOU BETTER FUCKING RUN!!! IF I SEE YOU TOUCH MY HUSBAND AGAIN, I'M COMING FOR ALL OF YOU!!!!! Fyrefly: ...Holy shit, they're MADE for each other... 0_0
Maniac: (standing above Cyber, giving him a look) And you think MY GUYS are hurting people, you literally just fucking ELECTROCUTED that dude!
Cyber: *enraged* Oh yeah?! I hurt them?! That doesn't even come CLOSE TO A FRACTION OF WHAT THEY DID TO US!!!!
Manic: *holds hands up* Holy shit dude, calm the fuck down.
Cyber: NO! You know what?! I'm SICK and TIRED of ALL OF THIS!!! *his body starts to light up with lightning that starts to grow* Your PARTY not ONLY woke us up at the MOST UNGODLY HOUR, you KEPT US UP, had us SEARCH for HOURS for not just you, but our FRIENDS WHO YOU CAPTURED AND TORTURED, FORCED not just US but INNOCENT PEOPLE into drunken activities and EVEN UNWANTED SEXUAL ADVANCES, and your music...your GOD DAMN MUSIC HAS NOT ONLY BEEN MAKING MY EARS RING FOR HOURS BUT IT'S HURT MY SON, MY HUSBAND, AND THE REST OF MY FAMILY!!! (He stalks towards Maniac, lightning flying off him) Cyber: You have pushed ALL of my buttons!!! And I swear to GOD, once I am DONE with you, you won't be able to even THINK about parties without me FINDING YOU AND ELECTROCUTING YOU INTO NOTHING BUT A PILE OF ASHES!!!
(As when Cyber finished his rant, everything felt like time froze, the drunks stopped what they're doing and stare at Cyber, the music now turned into a low beat, and Party Maniac just stares at Cyber) Maniac: .......Jesus FUCKING Christ! 0_0
(Cyber leans in close, glowing brightly with blue electricity, this eyes glowing) Cyber: *dangerous voice almost echoing* So, do you want to do this the easy and hand over your akuma NOW? *he holds up his lightning ridden hand* Or would you rather the hard way, which involves me REDUCING you to NOTHING?
(Party Maniac stands there for a moment, and then quickly flies away at top speed) Maniac: WE'RE GOING ON A RUN DUDES!!! (All the drunks follow him)
Cyber: Hard way it is. GET BACK HERE!!!! (Cyber gives chase, his rage and lightning giving him more speed than anyone thought possible)
Maniac: *looks at Cyber* Crap! (opens up a portal and scoops everyone up into it, once every drunk was at the other side, Party Maniac quickly flew in)
Cyber: YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY AGAIN!!! *flies through portal after him*
(At the other side, Maniac panics and quickly flies towards a far away spot and hides) Maniac: Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, CRAAAAAP!!!! Maniac: This dude is FUCKING insane!!! Maniac: And all because they touched his husband?! Maniac: OOOOOOH CRAAAAAP
(Cyber emerges and looks around, his lightning spreading just about everywhere with every step he takes) Cyber: Where are you, you little PUNK?! You can't hide from me forever!!
(He looks around, glaring dangerously at ANYONE who dared stared at him) Drunk Girl: Hooooly shit! 0_0 (Some drunks pulled out their phones and recorded what they were seeing)
(Everyone parts like the Red Sea as Cyber moves briskly until he stops) Cyber: If someone steps forward and tells me where Party Maniac is, I WON'T electrocute all of you. *sends out a small shockwave*
(Everyone cowers in fear, shaking and clinging onto each other.) Drunk: P-P-Please.....don't kill me....!
Cyber: Then spill. Where. Is. He?
(The drunk curls up and whimpers in fear) Drunk: P-P-P-P-Please......*tears up* D-D-Don't.....!
(Cyber growls, his electricity growing when another drunk steps forward) Drunk: HE’S AT THE TOWER AT THE EDGE OF THE CITY!!!!
(However, little did everyone know, he was slowly creeping up until he heard the guy call out) Maniac: CRAP! (He opens a portal and flies in)
(Cyber spots him at the last second and runs into the portal after him)
(He flies back into New Jersey flying as fast as he can) (Party Maniac spots the Miraculous Holders and screams) Maniac: YOUR DUDE IS CRAZY!!!!!!
(Cyber chases him back to the water park and lands, the akuma hiding behind Wise Owl as he glares and growls at him) Cyber: Now...finally... *he grabs him by the front of his shirt and lifts him up* No more running OR flying for you.
Maniac: *tearing up and shaking in fear* P-P-P-P-Please man.....d-d-don't kill me.....! I-I-I-I just wanted to make the best party ever....!
Cyber: *glaring daggers* Your akuma. NOW.
(Party Maniac uncontrollably sobs, terribly shaking in fear) Maniac: *sobbing* DON'T KILL ME!!!!
Cyber: Give it to me, and I won’t.
(Party Maniac doesn't respond, he just keeps crying and shaking uncontrollably)
(Cyber rolls his eyes and looks the akuma over until he finds a flask in his pocket and takes it) Cyber: *pulls him close* I want you to remember this moment, the next time you and your party shenanigans decide to force ANYONE into ANYTHING. Am I clear?
(Party Master cries uncontrollably, not even responding or listening to a single word he said) Maniac: You're a monster, you're a monster, you're a monster....! (He keeps repeating those words in fear)
(Cyber throws him into a floatie in the pool) Cyber: Sometimes you need to be one in order to take another monster down. (He drops the flask and stomps on it, crushing with all his might)
(As a black bird flies out of it, Party Maniac curls up into a ball, clearly this made him traumatized more against Cyber Shock than what he did)
(Cyber Shock purifies the akuma and restores ALL the damage and the lightning around him finally starts to recede, Cyber taking deep breaths as his anger high ends)
(Suddenly, the sound of police sirens can be heard)
Atlantic: THERE they are!
(The Police arrive and they charge into the water park, however, they were aiming towards the once Party Maniac, AND Cyber Shock)
Cyber: Wha-?! Leo: Whoa, What the hell?!
Police: Sir, we received multiple calls from Virginia saying you were threatening to kill everyone in the area. We understand you were doing your job as a hero, but we like to take you in for questioning, because genocide threats should NOT be passed lightly.
(Cyber blinks and remembers his actions, realizing the he should have known there would be consequences) Cyber: ...Alright. I’ll come with you.
Leo: B-But dad.....!
Cyber: It’s alright, son. I need to face the consequences of my actions; I’ll be alright.
Leo: A-Are you sure....?
Cyber: I’m sure. (He exchanges a look with Timber)
Timber: Will......
Cyber: I’ll be home soon, I promise. *he turns and walks to the police car with the officers*
(Once they got him in and the guy that was once Party Maniac, they drove off) (Owl looks up and sees a sunrise coming)
Owl: Probably the longest night of our lives...and it’s finally over...
Leo: Yeah......but....i-i still can't believe Cy was taken by the police....! I-I don't care if they're just gonna ask him some shit, wh-what if they lock him up?! What if i can never see Eric again?! I-I-I don't want to loose dad....!!
Timber: Hey hey hey, Jeremy it’s okay. They just wanna question him about what happened. I’m sure it was just a misunderstanding; he’ll explain what happened, they’ll probably give him a warning, and then let him go.
Leo: H-H-How do you know that they're gonna do that....? (Leo was tearing up, worried about Cyber Shock)
Timber: *grips his shoulders* Because I know Will. He may have been acting all cuckoo with rage, but I KNOW he never intended to follow through on that threat to those people. Hell you heard him, he threatened to kill Party Maniac if he didn’t give up his akuma and even though he didn’t give it up, he still didn’t kill him. Atlantic: He’s right; threats only work when the other party thinks you’re not messing around; if you can scare your enemy shitless, then you don’t have to follow through on the threat at all.
Draco: Indeed. Though, i feel a bit bad about that man, he was clearly traumatized by Cyber's actions.....
Coral: Well he shouldn’t have taken his ‘party’ that far... Striker: Yeah...we all got hurt because of it.
Hound: They were drunk anyways sooo.....i guess they didn't mean it? I guess.....? Hound: C'mon guys, i'm trying to find the lighter side of this okay?! Hound: *softly* If you can call it that...
Dasher: Sometimes there isn’t really any lighter side you can find... Cloudy: Just because they were drunk, it doesn’t erase what they did...
Hound: *ears droop* I was trying okay?! :(
Papillion: And we appreciate it Hound, really. It’s sweet that you wanna cheer us up
Hound: Yeah.....after all the shit we went through....we pretty much deserve it.....
Owl: Speaking of...I think we all deserve a good rest. We stayed up more than half the night.
Swan: Yeah, we been active the whole night...we deserve some rest... Ace: *wraps arm around Swan* Yes, you wouldn't mind if i sleep with you my rose?
Swan: O-Of course not >\\\<
Ace: *kisses Swan's cheek* I knew it! (Looks at Dasher and winks)
Dasher: Ugh...I’m too tired to complain... (They all slowly disperse, heading for home, mentally and physically exhausted)
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