Shane Archer Mills
Demon
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I Am Wrath... And I Shall Make You Feel It...[SKB:sophia.isobel]
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Post by Shane Archer Mills on Oct 18, 2012 10:59:30 GMT -5
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Shane was wrapping up the evening by buying food for someone, a.k.a himself. He went all the way to Alderres for it simply because he didn't want to intimidate anyone with his rank and personality. He was passing by a lively pub and saw Alex come out of it. He looked angry and just as Shane got closer, he heard him curse in Spanish and mentioned a Silver. Whoever that person was, he better not run into him or Shane might just punch him in the face for making Alex angry.
Shane sighed andsat next to Alex,
[/color] "either you got into a verbal fight with someone inside or he/she did something you really hated." he said calmly. He looked at Alex and hoped that he could help him out. Shane was killing time, so to speak. He couldn't sleep. No he didn't sleep. But he didn't want to stay at Carford either. It was a bit boring and everyone there would do what he told them too because he was second in command. Where was the fun in that?[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Outfit: Click Here // Tagged: Pissed off Alex // Notes: What Happened?
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 18, 2012 11:27:08 GMT -5
Alex hastily wiped his eyes with his shirt sleeve when he heard a familiar voice wash over him. He squinted under the dim street lights and looked to his side to see Archer sat beside him on the pavement. Alex bowed his head and leaned into him for some warmth.
"I just cheated." Alex admitted in a miserable whisper, his voice thick with sobs that threatened to let loose and alcohol that slurred his speech. "I-It wasn't intentional... I didn't say the guy could k-kiss me. But..." The teen drew a shaky breath and buried his face in his hands. He'd fucking ruined it for himself and for Mack. They were meant to have moved in together and the drama was meant to have stayed back in Broadhaven. Alex... had been doing so well. He'd actually managed to convince himself that he'd changed for Mack. He'd been so delusional.
"But... y'know... leopards never change their spots." Alex's shoulders gave a sudden jerk forward and he swallowed loudly - it was a sob of self-pity because that was all it was. He should've backed away when the alarm bells had first started ringing. But now he was sat on the kerb, trying to will down the lump rising in his throat, cold, drunk and probably being laughed at by Silver because he'd acted so childishly. But then again, Alex was still only a kid. "My... fuck... my coat's back in there... with my things. I-I can't get it."
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Shane Archer Mills
Demon
[*] Level 29 [*] Time Manipulation [*] General
I Am Wrath... And I Shall Make You Feel It...[SKB:sophia.isobel]
Posts: 134
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Post by Shane Archer Mills on Oct 18, 2012 11:43:16 GMT -5
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Shane threw an arm around Alex and rubbed the depressed guy's arm. And he thought that it was going to be a quiet and uneventful evening. he guessed wrong. he sighed as he listened to what Alex was saying. Someone kissed him? It was unintentional? But? Shane knew where it was going. "Let me guess, it was unintentional yet you found yourself kissing back, am I right?... Alex, it wasn't your fault. Even if you kissed back. You weren't in control of the situation. And I know since I can smell pheromones from you. whoever did it was just messing with you and nothing more." Shane said and sighed.
He kept rubbing and comforting Alex. He knew he had to go and help Alex get it and get Alex a cup of coffee before he returned home. He didn't smell so bad but it was obvious that he had a few drinks. Which didn't bode well with those pheromones.
[/color] "Come on. We'll go in together and get it and head back out. if you want, you can even slap who ever did you wrong before we get out. I'll freeze the moment long enough for us to go in, grab your things, you hit him, and get out." Shane suggested with a smile. He wanted to help Alex. And just help. To him he was now seeing Alex as a friend and nothing more.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Outfit: Click Here // Tagged: Pissed off Alex // Notes: What Happened?
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 18, 2012 12:39:53 GMT -5
Archer was just saying this stuff to make him feel better. Of course it was Alex's fault, it didn't matter if he'd drank enough to drown an elephant or nothing at all, it was still his fault. And phero-whats? Too complicated of a word for Alex's inebriated brain to comprehend. It was pretty clear what Silver had wanted. Thank the lord Alex managed to get away when he did. He wasn't a stranger to making out in bathrooms. Who knows, maybe if he'd stayed his night would've ended up there.
"But what am I gonna say to Mack?" Alex whispered weakly, looking up at Archer with toffee eyes so brimming with water than they threatened to flood his face, pinkened from the cold. "My fault, his fault, a little green man's fault... he won't care. He's given me lots of chances and I-I wanted to prove I'd ch-changed... but I... I haven't!"
Alex jerked out of Archer's arms and pressed his face against his down knees, his shoulders moving sharply and in time to his gasps and gulps for air. Mack was going to kick him out. He was never going to want to see him again. He'd say that coming to the middle of nowhere with him had been the worst choice of his life.
"I don't wanna see that capullo. C-Could you just get it?" Alex hiccuped, swaying precariously on the edge of the kerb. What if a car came right now and came careering into him? That way he wouldn't have to tell Mack that---... wait. Alex would revive and he'd still have to tell him. That was one plan out of the window. "But what am I gonna tell Mack, huh?"
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Shane Archer Mills
Demon
[*] Level 29 [*] Time Manipulation [*] General
I Am Wrath... And I Shall Make You Feel It...[SKB:sophia.isobel]
Posts: 134
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Post by Shane Archer Mills on Oct 18, 2012 13:10:37 GMT -5
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Shane sighed and understood if Alex really didn't want to go back in. But he was a bit skeptical of leaving him alone. He was tempted to do so but it would be like too much of a hassle if he had to freeze time. Shane stood up and was really debating whether to leave Alex alone or not. In the end, he decided to go into the pub and grabbed his jacket. "I'll be right back. Try not to do anything careless, please." he said as he went into the pub.
Shane entered the pub. It was a bit rowdy since almost every table was occupied. He followed Alex's scent and was able to locate the jacket. However, it was by the bar and as far as Shane could see, getting there was a bit of a hassle. But he tried his best. He excised his way over and tried not to push people as he made his way over. He wanted to know who the ass was that had done Alex wrong but from the number of people it was a touch call. He couldn't even tell if there was any space available even.
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 18, 2012 13:30:42 GMT -5
"Okay, Archer." Alex mumbled miserably. He shouldn't be careless? Why bother saying such a thing when he'd already been it? He turned his focus forward and rested his chin on his knees, staring ahead blankly at the road. This was the worst night he'd had in a long, long time. It reminded him of Broadhaven when both of them had problems staying faithful. It seemed like more things than just his bad memories had followed him here - his bad habits had packed their bags and joined him on the trip.
A car whooshed past so close that it stirred the teen's hair, but he didn't even flinch. Alex continued to sit there, unmoving. Lord, why did he have to fuck things up all over again? Wasn't he happy with Mack? The young kid heard another car nearing him with speed and, without really thinking it, he outstretched his arm just before it reached him.
With a sharp thud and a yelp, Alex snapped back his hand and curled over himself, fresh tears rolling down his cheeks. Nearly hyperventilating, he glanced down at his hand and felt his stomach churn at the grotesque mangled appendage he'd left himself with. But then... he kinda deserved this. He was going to cause Mack so much pain.
Another car neared, this one's lights dipped to and fro - the driver obviously was in no state to drive. Alex wasn't even thinking when he acted on impulse and threw himself forward.
There was a screech of tires, a sickening thud and then the whir of an impatient motor as it desperately fled the scene.
A few seconds later though, Alex was pushing himself up to a seat in the middle of the road. Looking rather dazed, yet sober, and a little bit lost. Well, that had been... rather painless. What a waste of energy that was to recover. He hadn't expected it to have been instant. All that had accomplished was getting his clothes filthy with dark tyre marks, dirt and his blood. Alex reached over a grabbed his scarf which had been whipped off his neck when it had snapped just moments before. He looked at it, frowned, and wrapped it back around his neck. Disappointed, Alex wanted to go home.
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Post by mackenzie matthew martin on Oct 18, 2012 13:57:26 GMT -5
Application ///18///IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH ALEXANDER TORRES [/size] Mack wasn't exactly sure where Alex was. He was at home and Alex wasn't there... and Mack thought he should be. Mack got bored, so he decided to go for a walk. He didn't have a destination or anything. Just... walking. He was kind of stupid for not wearing a jacket but he hadn't unpacked all his clothes yet. He was lazy and wanted some fresh air.
He was around the main part of the shops when he saw Alex outside. He was still a little ways from him though. Mack's face broke out into a smile just before he saw Alex through himself in front of the car driving down the street. Fuck!
"Jay!"
[/b] Mack screamed and ran over to him quick. Why the fuck would he do that. Even though Mack knew he could revive himself, it didn't stop the scared feeling Mack had in the pit of his stomach. What would happen if his powers didn't work! Fucking shit! "Alex.... Alex. Why the fuck did you just do that."[/b] Mack asked him, trying to stop the tears falling from his eyes. He couldn't lose Alex. No way. He put both his hands on either side of Alex's face and kissed his forehead. Even if he could revive... it wasn't fun to watch his boyfriend try to kill himself. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color] Outfit:Clicky!///Tagged:Alex & Shane & SilverNotes:D: [/font][/size]
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 18, 2012 18:27:30 GMT -5
"C-Cari?" Alex whispered, finding himself staring Mack dead on in the face. At first he thought it was some sort of messed up hallucination from using his powers after drinking at the end of a tiring day but... no. Mack had tears in his eyes. Alex woke up from his daze and recoiled away from the kisses planted on his forehead - he didn't deserve those lips. Not after what he'd let happen tonight.
"I've been bad." He admitted quietly, taking Mack's hands down from his face. They were still sat in the middle of the road but it didn't faze Alex in the slightest. "I-I didn't mean to... the man was hitting on me, I could tell b-but I didn't do anything and then... I-I don't know what happened. I was sat there. And he was trying to get a kiss and I know I was drunk... but it was weird. It was sudden. I just... don'tknowwhatfuckinghappened." The teen had already ruined it enough as it was so... honesty was the best policy for him. If he lied about anything it'd just make it worse.
"I didn't say he could. It didn't feel right... my-my body, it was being strange. I didn't come out looking for that... I was out with the girls from work and we were having drinks and talking about movies and actors and you know I don't go out looking for guys anymore... do you, cari?" Everything Alex said spilled from his mouth in a rushed torrent of words, trying to get everything out before Mack made him shut up or refuse to hear him out or something. Alex didn't care that his voice had climbed a couple of pitches and he was verging on sounding hysterical. "I didn't mean to, cari. It wasn't my intention, I just... I-I don't know, something weird happened, I don't know. Lo siento, cari, de verdad, lo siento."
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Post by mackenzie matthew martin on Oct 18, 2012 23:20:49 GMT -5
Application ///18///IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH ALEXANDER TORRES [/size] Mack could tell something was seriously wrong when Alex started pulling away from him and stuff. It... wasn't like him. Was he on something? Did he take something at the bar that made him go fucking loopy? Mack didn't care right now. He cared about the fact his boyfriend wouldn't touch him. When Alex started talking though... well. Mack felt almost all the feeling in his body go numb. Not because Alex cheated. Because someone had forced himself on Alex without him saying yes, and then Alex thought he had to try to kill himself because of it. Even though he knows he can't die.
Leaning closer to Alex, Mack put both of his knees on the pavement and pulled Alex close to his body. Not caring about Alex's protests otherwise. "It's okay, just... tell me who did it and I'll take care of it alright?"
[/b] Mack whispered gently, trying not to scare Alex. On the inside he was seething. No one messed with Alex... Mack had come to far to be fucked with. He was going to have his happy ending. "Yo siempre te amaré, Jay. No importa lo que pase."[/i][/b] Mack finished. He always thought whatever he said in Spanish was stronger than anything he could possibly say in English. The tears fell from his eyes a bit more. He didn't like the fact Alex was so afraid to tell him something that he turned suicidal. Mack wasn't... that bad. Was he? He needed to find the fucker that did this. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color] Outfit:Clicky!///Tagged:Alex & Shane & SilverNotes:D: [/font][/size]
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 20, 2012 19:25:16 GMT -5
Alex was remotely surprised when Mack took him up in his arms. To be completely truthful he hadn't expected it. He'd been betting on getting the receiving end of Mack's fury or something similar. But Alex wasn't about to complain or be foolish enough as to push his boyfriend away. He pressed his nose gently against the smooth, cool skin of the teen's neck, willing his breathing to calm down some so he'd catch that familiar and soothing strawberry scent.
"It... It was a man in there. He bought me a drink and I was being good, I swear." Alex whispered near Mack's ear, scooting as close to the other teen as he could. Although Mack wouldn't provide much relief from the bitter night air, it was comforting to feel him so close, even after knowing what Alex had done. "We were even talking about clothes and you know I like clothes and then... I don't know what came over me..." Alex knew he hadn't been himself back then... but that just sounded like a lame excuse, an attempt to save his own ass. Mack would see right through it too... even if it was true.
"Don't... go after him, cari." He asked, pulling back a bit to look his boyfriend in the face. Mack looked beautiful under the street lamps; the overhead orangey glows cast gentle shadows over his features and it made his coffee eyes seem darker and more liquid, as if someone had poured mercury into them. Alex... wouldn't of risked this for any man. They all came second best to Mack anyway. "I just... wanna go home. Archer's getting my coat, he can... hold onto it, and wash it while he's there. No idea what "pheromonies" smell like... but it can't be nice."
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Post by mackenzie matthew martin on Oct 20, 2012 21:44:53 GMT -5
Application ///18///IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH ALEXANDER TORRES [/size] Mack didn't like how nervous Alex sounded. He knew that Alex thought he had cheated or something, but sometimes there were those people in the bars that didn't take no for an answer. Mack had been one of those people a few times before he was even old enough to go into a bar legally. That was just... life. Mack wasn't mad at Alex. More like he wanted to find the asshole that did it and beat him to a fucking pulp before he went off and did it again to someone else's boyfriend. Alex shouldn't be scared. "Shh. It's alright, Jaybird. Okay? It's alright. I'm not mad. Who's Archer?"
[/b] Mack asked questioningly. He figured it was probably just someone Alex met. Maybe from work or something. He took a deep sigh and looked right in Alex's eyes when he was asked to not go after the guy. How could Alex even think he would be able to just take Alex home and not go and kill the guy inside the bar. It wasn't fair. Mack was so angry right now. He could feel it boiling inside his skin. "Alex... he can't get away with what he did to you. I won't let him."[/b] Mack whispered, trying not to let his anger show to much to his boyfriend. "I won't hurt him?"[/b] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color] Outfit:Clicky!///Tagged:Alex & Shane & SilverNotes:D: [/font][/size]
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Shane Archer Mills
Demon
[*] Level 29 [*] Time Manipulation [*] General
I Am Wrath... And I Shall Make You Feel It...[SKB:sophia.isobel]
Posts: 134
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Post by Shane Archer Mills on Oct 20, 2012 23:58:36 GMT -5
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Shane had managed to find his way to the bar, grabbed Alex's jacket that was on the stool, and make his way back to the door. All the while, he was looking for the guy who Alex said was the one who made a move on him. But because of the number of people, Shane didn't know who it was. So he just went out and let it be for now.
But when he got out, he saw Mack holding a rather tattered clothed Alex. This made Shane wonder what the hell just happened and how come Mack knew Alex. Then he began to put the pieces in back together: Alex was with some guy, the guy moved to Alderres with him, Mack was also new in town (not that Shane would actually know anyone who was new or not), Mack not knowing many places here. Then it all clicked together. Shane smiled to himself as he watched Mack comfort Alex. But then he heard Alex say that he went to grab his jacket and Mack asked who 'Archer' was. He knew he had to be very careful now.
He dared to walked closer to them,
[/color] "I'm Archer. Hello Mackenzie. I would say 'nice to see you again' set the situation doesn't look so nice at all. And pray tell me what happened to Alex. I simply went to grab his jacket and I know I left him outside in one clean piece but he looks like he had just got hit by a car." He said as he placed the jacket over Alex's shoulder and moved away a few feet to give them space.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] And he had to explain before Mack spoke.
[/color] "My name's Shane Archer by the way. I introduced myself to Alex as Archer alone. We ran into each other a few days ago while I was looking around town." Shane said as he smiled a little at Alex and Mack. But Alex did really look like he went and got himself in trouble. Then Shane could feel Mack's anger. He tried his best not to suck it out from him. But it was futile. It was not in Shane's power to stop sucking out the anger from anyone that was close to him. He sighed to himself.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Outfit: Click Here // Tagged: Pissed off Alex & Hello Mackenzie // Notes: What Happened?
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Oct 21, 2012 0:47:41 GMT -5
Despite Mack's reassurances, things certainly didn't feel alright. Alex had grown quite accustomed to his boyfriend's chilled body temperature and being as cold as he was right now, he was able to pick up how Mack grew increasingly warmer. It alarmed him. "No, cari... you are mad... tranquilízate un poco, vale?" Alex murmured, actually a tiny bit grateful for the warmth because, fuck, it was cold here. But Mack didn't have to know that as he nestled closer into his chest. "Calm down, yes? Otherwise... y-you will end up hurting someone." And Alex didn't want that. There'd been a big enough of a scene as it is. He didn't fancy explaining from a damp six by six cell to military personnel how the pub had been flooded out without snitching on his boyfriend.
Alex startled slightly when they were soon joined by another voice: Archer's. He gripped onto his coat and pulled it around him, eager for the much-needed warmth and comfort his thick pea coat would provide. The teen's eyes flickered down to the pavement when Archer said that he looked like he'd "got hit by a car". The man couldn't have been more correct. "I kinda did." Alex mumbled as he patted down his pockets, just in case that creep stole his keys or something. To be honest, he wouldn't put it past guys like that.
The teen casually ducked his head down and pressed his nose against the collar. He couldn't catch anything that smelt out of the ordinary - vanilla tinged with stale smoke. No phero-whatevers there. "Bumped into Archer while out for a walk... just never thought to say anything 'cause I just... forgot. Busy with work and... y'know..." A certain paranoia overcame Alex just then. What if... Mack suspected something bad of his friendship with Archer? Look what had just happened with the last guy he'd tried to be friendly with. "B-But he's cool... nothing bad. Honest."
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Post by mackenzie matthew martin on Oct 21, 2012 0:57:05 GMT -5
Application ///18///IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH ALEXANDER TORRES [/size] It still surprised Mack how much Alex could tell about him just from his actions and stuff on the outside that gave him away. It was amazing in a way. "I can't let him get away with what he did, Jay."
[/b] Mack said in a low whisper. Hoping his boyfriend wouldn't use whatever stupid charm he had on him to force him to not go in that bar. Honestly... Mack was kind of too pissed off to listen to anything right now. His heritage of being a demon of wrath helping him. He almost jumped when he heard a familiar voice from beside him. It was Shane... What was he doing here? He... knew Alex? Fuck... small town. "Hey Shane."[/b] Mack said before turning back to a stuttering Alex. He looked... scared. God... did he think Mack was mad about that too? "Relájese. No estoy enojada contigo. Es el idiota en el bar estoy enojado. Y sé Shane, o Archer, también. Me encontré con él el otro día y almorzamos."[/b][/i] Mack turned back to Shane. "Thanks for going and getting that. Do you know who kissed him? I'd like to have a word with him and something tells me Alex isn't going to tell me."[/b] Mack asked his acquaintance in a bitter tone. It almost felt like his anger was trying to leave... but Mack wouldn't let it. It just made him even more pissed and anxious to get a hold of the asshole. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color] Outfit:Clicky!///Tagged:Alex & Shane & SilverNotes:Relax. I'm not mad at you. It's the idiot in the bar I'm mad at. And I know Shane, or Archer, too. Ran into him the other day and had lunch. [/font][/size]
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Shane Archer Mills
Demon
[*] Level 29 [*] Time Manipulation [*] General
I Am Wrath... And I Shall Make You Feel It...[SKB:sophia.isobel]
Posts: 134
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Post by Shane Archer Mills on Oct 21, 2012 1:13:49 GMT -5
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ All Shane could do was shake his head for a 'no'. "Sorry Mack, I found Alex all pissed and in the brink of tears outside. And there are a lot of people inside right now so I wouldn't know who the ass that did what he did to Alex." Shane answered Mack since his brain had not finished accepting the fact that Alex was indeed hit by a car. And when Shane's mind did finish the process...
"You what?! Didn't I tell you not to do anything reckless? Seriously Alex! I leave you here for a few minutes and I come back and find out you got run over? Mack, did you see the car that did it?! Seriously! The people here are getting crazier and crazier as the days go by." Shane said as he shook his head in frustration. He turned to Mack, "Take Alex home, Mack. I'll find out who had done Alex wrong and I'll tell you who so that you could get your own revenge as well. I promise." He said as he looked at the tired Alex and an angry Mackenzie.
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