Realistic or Modern SAMCRO, a charming life. (Always accepting)

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SAMCRO

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  Sons of Anarchy, aka SAMCRO, is a motorcycle club that operates both illegal and legal businesses in the small town of Charming. They combine gun-running and a garage, plus involvement in adult filming and an escort service. Doing deals with other branches of the Sons as well as other MC's and Gangs. WIll the club be successful and deal with the day to day conflicts involved in their lives? Or will things spiral out of control?
  
  
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  So I'm going to try to keep this short and sweet. Please follow all of RPN's rules. I know this is going to be a more mature type RP however, keep it within site rules.
  
  You can have as many characters as you can handle. Speaking of characters, you can be affiliated with the Mayans or the Niners, etc. You are not limited to the Sons. You can also just be a Charming resident, Cop. Old lady, etc. Feel free to make relationships with other people before we start.
  
  I will not be taking the SAMCRO President role, that role is up for grabs as well as VP. If there's a specific role that you really want please ask, I wont bite!
  
  The leadership roles are not first come first serve. I will be picking the character created that I feel like fits the role the best.
  
  No killing people without permission. If you are killed you can create another character.
  
  DRAMA IS RAD.
  
  There is no post limit but please give us something to reply to.
  
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  Keaira Spectre of the Fade @Melanin-Gxdess
  
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  Officer Sam Crowley
  Not on Club's Pay
  Seeking to put the MC behind bars.
  
  

  

  
  Sheriff Jason Marx
  On clubs pay
  Helps the club stay out of jail.
  
  

  

  
  George Montero
  Leader of The Mayans
  No Beef with SAMCRO
  
  

  

  
  Lamar Jackson
  Leader of the Niners
  No beef with SAMCRO
  
  

  

  
  Earlie Johnson
  Leader of the Skinheads
  Doesn't like what SAMCRO does
  Mutual favors with SAMCRO
  
  
  

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[AshleyTheNarwhal]

GM POST
Date: 3/30/17
Saturday Morning
Weather: 74 and partly cloudy
Atmosphere: Calm
Soundtrack of the day: Ball In A Biscut




The sun is rising, the birds are chirping. Everything is peaceful. There is slight rustling around MacLachlan Automotive and Bike Repair as the mechanics and prospects are up early preparing for the day. Not too many people out and about yet. Most of the time Charming sleeps well knowing SOA is there doing what the local Police are scared to. Today is a great day for SAMCRO, it's the day of their annual BBQ. Not only that, it's Diosa's 10th anniversary and business is good.

Talk on the streets are quiet, no outstanding beefs. There was rumor of issues between black and brown, but that isn't SAMCRO's problem...yet.

It's time to get the day started to see what it has in store.


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Ryann Patterson
With: No one
Feeling: Content
Outfit:x
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IT was a really nice day outside. Ryann sat on her porch with a glass of orange juice watching cars and people go by. She has just bought her house about a month ago, she was so happy about it. She felt like she was going somewhere in life. Ryan had a lot to do today to help with the BBQ and the celebration later that night at DIosa. She still sometimes did shifts at DIosa and today they needed her to work for the celebration. Lots of MC club members and important people were coming and she promised Gus she would show them a good time.

Ryann got dressed and hopped in her car...well...hearse. Alice Cooper was blaring from her speakers as she drove down the road. She started thinking about how her life was before she found Diosa. All the creeps, drugs, danger, she didn't miss it. Not that working for SAMCRO was any safer but at least she stayed at Red Woody behind the camera most of the time.

She pulled into the compounds where the shop was. She was going to start cooking for Emily, unless she was already there. Some of the other Diosa girls were supposed to meet them there as well. They had a lot of food to make for the BBQ. Good thing the guys would be manning the grilll. Once she parked she walked into the clubhouse and started peeling potatoes for some potato salad. She wondered when the boys were gonna arrive or wake up. Some of them stayed in the compounds as well. She used to before she bought her house. She kinda missed living in the compound. Being in her house gets kind of lonely and she doesn't feel as safe.

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Emily MacLachlan
With: Gus( Spectre of the Fade ) and Ryann
Mood: Happy
Outfit:x

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Makeup smudged eyes slowly opened as sunlight poured in from the window. Emily laid there letting her eyes adjust. Emily rolled over to see Gus fast asleep, she smiled. She ran her fingertips gently up his arm, she loved him so much. After a few minutes she got up and got dressed. She felt like riding today so she put on some jeans and her boots and her leather jacket. She came out of the bathroom after she was ready to see Gus still asleep. She would've asked him if he wanted to ride with her but she knew he had a long night and she figured he could use the sleep. She grabbed her sunglasses and helmet and went into the kitchen.

She set her stuff down on the counter and started making coffee. She made sure to leave the burner on so it would still be hot when Gus woke up. She sat down with her cup of coffee and made a list of things she had to cook for the BBQ. She was happy that Ryann and some of the other girls were helping, it meant a lot.

Emily loved Charming, it was quiet and nice. Though it did have a rough history she wouldn't want to be anywhere else. She was so happy with how her life settled down. she still felt like something was missing though.

Once she finished her coffee she left a note for Gus:


Hey Babe, went over to the compound to start cooking for the BBQ, left some hot coffee for you. I'll see you later.

xoEmily

Emily hopped on her bike and started heading over to the compound. On her way over there she passed by Crowley, he gave her a dirty look, she blew him a kiss and flicked him off as she drove away. She pulled into the compound and parked her bike near Ryann's car. When she walked in the clubhouse she could already smell potatoes, and she thought she was up early. She walked in and greeted Ryann and gave her a hug and started helping her cook.

 

[Spectre of the Fade]

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With a stream of curses as the deep red "YOU DIED" flashed across the screen for the...honestly, Hal had stopped counting an hour ago, he set down the controller and glowered at the screen. He'd been trying to defeat Lorian and Lothric in Dark Souls for like an hour and a half already. He was someone who did it on his own and didn't need no damn guide to hold his hand through it...but he was a shitty mage. Frowning contemplatively for a few seconds and warring with his pride, Hal finally admitted defeat. Just for the morning. Grumbling softly, he rolled over to check the clock by his bed, only to realize that today was the day for the BBQ thing. Was it worth getting up this early for it? Was it really? Getting first dibs on the grill was; Hal was a pyro at heart. He rolled out of bed and stretched to the relaxing sounds of the final guitar riff of one of the many Volbeat songs on his insane music playlist.

The song shifted to some Swedish pop song while he was in the bathroom, trimming his beard and slicking back his hair. The trim was kind of a spur of the moment idea, but hey, he'd look at least a little cleaner than usual. The song had switched to some FFDP metal song and then Godsmack by the time he started getting dressed. For once, he elected to wear jeans that didn't have the oil stains that seemed ever-present on his clothing. A plain gray henley (put on carefully as to not catch his nipple piercing), his nose ring, his leather vest, and his riding boots constituted the rest of his outfit, but the only non-standard thing out of those was the nose ring. It was too unsafe to wear it much in the shop, and he didn't see too many club members when he wasn't at the shop. His fault, really. He was a nerdy hermit for 90% of his free time. After a final check in the mirror, he shut off the speaker system and paused the playlist, his console already shut down and TV off. His sheets were a mess, but hey. He wasn't planning on taking anybody back here anyways.

Hal locked his apartment door as he headed down stairs, giving his bike a fond pat as he walked past it into the clubhouse. Always something to be done this early in the day, and sure enough, he soon spotted a pair of familiar figures.

"Morning, ladies," he greeted as he headed over, smiling pleasantly at the two of them. Ryann was looking particularly pretty this fine morning, and Emily...Hal would never say Emily looked anything less than beautiful, but he wouldn't dare check her out. He was crazy, not stupid. And he wouldn't do Gus that injustice, anyways, not with all the favors Gus had done him. "Anything I can help with? Ride around and rouse the rabble, maybe? I'd really love to see Kowler's face if I barged in and woke him up." Hal could very well end up shot if he did a stupid thing like that, but it might just be worth it. See that stoic kid crack a little.

 

[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Grayson Hale
With: Hal ( Spectre of the Fade )
Mood: Okay / Tired / Needs a drink
Outfit:x
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"Hey....wake up." a soft voice said as he felt his shoulder being nudged a little. Grayson sat up rubbing his eyes and looked around. The voice belonged to one of the Diosa girls he had spent the previous night with. He leaned over and looked at his clock, it was still pretty early. He looked back at the girl...he couldn't quite recall her name. She was pretty, almost had a J-Law thing going on. "Good morning." He said finally.

"Have you seen my shirt? I can't find it anywhere." He sat for moment trying to remember where he had thrown it the previous night. He felt under where he was sitting and found a black T-shirt. He handed it to her. "Sorry I was sitting on it." The girl just smiled at him and grabbed her shirt. She slipped it on and gave Gray a kiss on the forehead before leaving. After she left he layed back down and went back to sleep for another couple of hours.

After Grayson finally woke up and got dressed he hopped on his bike and headed over to the compound. It looked like there were a few people already there, he saw a couple Diosa girls piling in as well. He wasn't really one to use the Diosa girls, even though that was a perk of being in the MC. He had just felt especially lonely last night.

When he walked in he saw Hal, Ryann and Emily. He nodded to all of them. He heard Hal's remark about trying to wake Knowler up. "You're asking for a bullet in your ass, Brother." he patted Hal on the back before going back out into the bar area and sitting down with a bottle of water. It wasn't quite noon yet.

Today was the big BBQ he usually manned the grill, he was surprised to not see Gus there yet. He took his phone out and texted him.
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Gus

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Hey Brother, just wonderin where you're at

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[Physiicz]

James Kowler

"Jason!" James woke up screaming. The same time, the same dream, the same name. James panted, sweat rolled down his face as he pushed his long blonde hair out of his face. His house was quiet. Well of course it was. A one bedroom house on the outer, out skirts of Charming. He punched the wall, another hole to add to the broken wall. Standing up, James shrugged off the blanket. He walked to the bathroom just down the hall and looked at the mirror. His body was muscular, his tattoos were big and proud but his face was a stony wall. James sighed and walked back into his room to get changed.

Ten minutes later he was on his bike. A Harley Davidson Dyna Wide Glide. A purring beast which was evident when he started it up. His SOA leather jacket was on. A charcoal grey button up underneath, black jeans and black boots. His hair was messy and untidy but it complimented the cutting edge jawline and high cheekbones. The Harley tore up the road, roaring as it went. As he passed a few trees, one handing the bike he pulled a pair of sunglasses on before opening up the throttle and blasting through charming.

The compound came right up. James pulled in without any trouble. Diosa girls and SOA members where already up and about. The BBQ he told himself. James kept the bike slow before pulling up alongside the other bikes.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

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Every time there was a celebration or some great big event coming up the next day, Vex didn't sleep. Instead, she'd stay up eating her favorite cereal, Lucky Charms, and watching re-runs of Night Court. She had recently developed a bit of an addiction to the show after waking up to it on the screen one night. Yet because this particular event was special, she wasn't just eating cereal or watching Night Court, but she was also baking a cake. The only time she would even do things like that was if it was special, and the ten year anniversary was special to her. Vex had quite a talent for baking cakes, too. Well, more like decorating them. They always looked so professional but she would never admit to how much hard work actually went into making them. She worried it would tarnish her reputation. The last time she looked at the clock, it was 2 am. But now, it showed it was much later. How had all that time gone by while she was piping on skulls? No worries, she was already finished with her master piece. A black and white sheet cake with impressively detailed roses and skulls. She was quite the artist, could've even went to art school if ya know. Her father wasn't a piece of shit and her mother wasn't blinded by love. ​

Giving her cake one last glance, she put it into a container until she was ready to go to the club. She'd need to shower, seeing as she was covered in icing. A good 45 minutes later she was done, dressed, and ready to go. It was a good thing she was staying on the compound for the moment, only having to walk a few feet over. The cake was heavy and she managed to get into the door and towards the kitchen where she saw Emily, Ryan and Hal. She overhead Hal asking if there was anything he could do to help and she piped up behind him. "Yeah, you could move it gigantor. This cake is freakin heavy." She remarked, struggling to put it on the counter. Wiping fake sweat off her brow, she looked at the other two ladies with a triumphant look on her face. "Look what YouTube taught me." She lied, yet again down-playing her skills.
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[Spectre of the Fade]

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"I don't know, Gray. Getting shot in the ass sounds like so much fun," Hal responded, arms crossed and voice dripping with sarcasm. He had a smile on his face and a light in his eyes; today felt like a pretty good day. It'd been a few days since he'd gotten more than a few hours sleep, but hey. He was still feeling positive. Kinda positive. A little positive. He tagged along with Gray as the big guy wandered back into the bar, figuring he'd expand on the joke since he didn't have much better to do. "Might make a real nice scar, y'know, one right on the booty cheek?" With a wolf whistle and an exaggerated eye roll, he finished the joke with, "Sexy. Right?"

Hal opted not to sit down and join Grayson (Gray was a genuinely nice person and Hal didn't have the heart to tease him, really, so he wasn't much entertainment) so he poked around the clubhouse for something to do or someone to bug. He heard a motorcycle pull up and saw Kowler outside, but didn't go so far as to bug him yet. Give him a little bit to relax and enjoy the day before Hal started poking too much fun.

He was headed back into the bar area, halfway through asking the ladies if there was anything at all he could do to be useful when he heard Vex behind him. Hal sidestepped pretty fast and went the right way, thankfully. "Can do, short stack," he told her with a broad grin, eyeing the cake as she set it down. It looked...pretty. Artsy. Hal wasn't creative like that, couldn't manage lines like that, on paper or on frosting. Vex could, though. He didn't quite buy the "youtube tutorials" explanation, but hey, it was her prerogative. "Lookin' good, Vex. How long have you been up?"

 

[Spectre of the Fade]

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Gus was the sort who woke up around six in the morning, made breakfast for himself and Emily, did his morning chores, went through his grooming routine, and considered himself ready for the day around or before seven thirty. Not on the day of the annual BBQ, though. He was still fast asleep at seven thirty, having stayed up a couple hours later than usual trying to sort out some paperwork, with the goal being to ease the process of actually filing the club's taxes. It didn't feel more official, doing the chore as president instead of treasurer, and it certainly was no less of a pain. So, he'd stayed up well past one and woke up well past ten. The thing that finally pulled him out of unconsciousness was Scrap's cold nose pressing against his hand, like she was trying to act as his personal alarm clock. Rolling onto his back, Gus peered blearily around his bedroom. No Emily, that was weird, he usually woke up first, what had-

Gus started when he saw the 11:13 on the clock next to their bed. Dammit. He was supposed to be there early, supposed to help with prep, supposed to...Bah. No worth in worrying about it now. He got up and ran through his morning routine as quick as he could, sans breakfast. Quick shower, shave, get dressed, feed Scrap, et cetera. When he went to make coffee, though, he found the note Emily had left and that there was some coffee still in the pot. With a soft and utterly fond sigh, he poured himself a cup and leaned against the bar in the kitchen, taking a moment to enjoy his coffee and check his messages. A photo of the back of his jacket, Reaper patch well displayed, as his lock screen. Simple pattern lock. A photo from his and Em's most recent road trip as his wallpaper. Gus paused for a moment to smile at the picture before pulling up his texting app. One unread from Grayson. Good kid, that one. Gus sent a quick text back, direct as he tended to be.

Hale

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Hey Brother, just wonderin where you're at

me

On my way.

After finishing the cup of coffee a couple minutes later, he set the dish next to the sink for washing that night, let Scrap loose in the large and well-fenced backyard, and pulled his leather jacket on over the neat black button up he tended to wear to these official sorts of things. The "PRESIDENT" patch on the breast of the jacket looked positively new next to the rest of it, but he'd maintained the jacket well. Boots on, sunglasses on, helmet on, keys grabbed, coffee pot unplugged, all lights off, all doors locked...With his morning checklist finished, he headed out to the garage and started up his Panhead. The drive from his home to the clubhouse was short, thankfully, and he pulled in next to the other bikes before noon.

Much of the club had already arrived by the time he'd gotten there, of course, judging by what all was parked outside. Kowler had just arrived too, it looked like. "Afternoon, James," he greeted as he headed inside, taking off his sunglasses and tucking them into the pocket of his shirt as he went. He did a round around the clubhouse, taking attendance and saying hello to everyone. Walters, Hale, and Hansen were all in the bar area. "Afternoon, lady and gentlemen. The cake looks lovely, Vex." He hadn't found any sign of Asher, yet, but that wasn't a concern. The president and the VP would both turn up a little late. He did find Ryann, Em, and a few of the Diosa ladies making the food for later, and smiled upon seeing his lovely wife. "Morning, sweetheart," he murmured as he walked over to Em. "Thank you for the coffee. And the rest."

 

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Ryann Patterson
With: Physiicz
Feeling: Content
Outfit:x
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As the kitchen starting filling up Ryann greeted everyone. She chuckled at the banter between Hal and Grayson. The BBQ always out everyone in a good mood. It stressed her out a bit but she was more than happy to orchestrate. Speaking of stress she felt like she needed a little smoke break. She thanked Emily and the other girls and Vex for all their help with the celebration. Though SAMCRO owned Diosa they didn't HAVE to help her. She loved everyone so much. She looked around and wondered where James was, he was usually on time during these things.

Ryann rummaged through her bag until she found what she was looking for. She found her cigarette case that was filled with...well not cigarettes. She pulled out a freshly rolled blunt from that morning. She grabbed a lighter as well. Ryan stepped outside and sparked up. She looked over by the bikes and saw James. She thought he was so nice. She smiled and waved at him as she exhaled a big cloud of smoke.

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[Physiicz]

James sighed and looked around when Gus greeted him. He nodded to Gus before stretching out and looking over back to the clubhouse where a small plume of smoke rolled into the sky. Ryann stood below waving at him. He waved back but didn't smile, he very rarely smiled. James walked over, "Hey," he said looking past her into the clubhouse where everyone was gathered. He really didn't feel like being around a big crowd today but it was his duty. All James wanted to do was ride. Just ride. But he couldn't turn his back on SOA, or let his blood lust for Mayans to let up. James knew eventually tensions between SAMCRO and the Mayans would flare up and when it did, James would be there. He'd fight teeth and bone.
Looking back to Ryann, he just hoped his expression gave away anything that had happened this morning. Of course it won't. The stone wall didn't give anything away.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

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Vex glared at Hal as he called her short stack. "I'm not short, freak of nature, I'm vertically challenged." She stretched her arms up and gave lazy salute with two fingers as she was complimented. She had a feeling they didn't believe that she had learned it all from YouTube but hey, whatever. "I think I'm gonna cry when it gets devoured." Something was nagging in the back of her mind, like she had forgotten to mention something but for the moment couldn't remember. Maybe later she would and whatever it was wouldn't be that important. After all, if it were important would she have forgotten?

"Oh, so I used all the eggs and milk from your place so you're gonna have to get some more." She told Hal, patting him on the shoulder as she walked towards a pool table. When asked how long she had been up, her face scrunched up as she tried to think. Had she went to sleep at all yet? "Uhh..." She said as she climbed onto the pool table, laying down right in the middle. "I actually don't think I have." She then started playing with her hair as she laughed a little. "Yeah, I've been up since yesterday afternoon." Twirling her hair around her finger, she started moving her legs around in the air. "Say, how long is that? If I was up yesterday at like 12 does that mean I was up a whole day or what?" Yes, she was smart but at moments when she didn't get sleep, she was not so bright. ​

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[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Emily MacLachlan
With: Gus( Spectre of the Fade ) and Ryann
Mood: Happy
Outfit:x

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As Emily was finishing the potato salad Hal walked in, she smiled and greeted him. Then next Grayson strolled in as well. She greeted him as well. Emily started to wonder what time her Man was going to roll in. She kind of wished she could have rode with him this morning. She wrapped up the potatoes and put them in the fridge. While the other girls were cooking other things she decided to go to the bar and make sure they were stocked up on liquor. She rummaged through the bar area, and of course they were stocked. She chuckled to herself. She went over to a couple of the prospects and told them to start setting up some tables in the big lot of the compound. They got to it. Some of the DIosa girls brought decorations and stuff too...mostly sex related things and black table cloths and stuff. Emily was glad she never had to sleep with people to make a living, she had so much respect for the Diosa and Red Woody girls. Despite her looks she was very shy when it came to things like that. You know, unless her and Gus were alone. She smirked to herself.

Emily
went back into the kitchen to get out the meats and to start Marinading them to bee grilled. She pulled out some ribs, steaks, chicken, franks, sausage and a couple other things. She started rubbing them down with different seasonings and sauces. She looked up when she heard Gus come in. She still got butterflies when she heard his voice. She had a big smile on her face. When he came over to her she still had sauce all over her hands. She held them away and leaned up and gave Gus a peck on his cheek. "Well you needed some." She went over to the sink to wash her hands. "I figured you would need the coffee to get yourself going, though you usually make it for me." She walked up to him and gave him a side hug resting her head on his chest. "I wanted to ride with you this morning." She said with a sigh. "Maybe later we can go for a ride?" SHe looked up at him and winked and walked back to the meat so she could wrap it up to take out to the grill.

 

[Spectre of the Fade]

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The smile on Hal's face took a turn for the smug at Vex's "freak of nature" comment, but he kept his response to himself for the moment. He waved at Gus when the man poked his head in the bar area, but quickly turned his attention back to the detailing on the cake. It was so damn pretty. "I promise not to desecrate your cake in front of you," he reassured her, eventually tearing his eyes away from the elegantly detailed roses and skulls and shifting them to Vex herself as she walked over to him, patted his shoulder, then clambered up onto the pool table. Of course she'd raided his fridge again. Honestly, by this point, he wasn't sure if he should finally get a security camera or finally get Vex her own set of keys to his place. Maybe both? Probably both.

"Been about twenty four hours since you last slept, so, yeah, a whole day." Hal leaned against the edge of the pool table, a safe distance from Vex's legs so she had to work a little if she wanted to kick him. Hal had his own issues with keeping an even semi-regular sleep schedule, he was hardly a person to preach about taking good care of oneself. So, instead of making some worried comment and telling Vex she should sleep more, he asked, "Did you know that humans are the only mammal that willingly puts off sleeping?" A soft pause, for dramatic effect, before he seized the moment. His phone was out of his pocket and in his hands, as he'd been typing up a memo to remind himself to get milk and eggs on Monday. His lock screen was a meme; his wallpaper was a character from one of his many video games. And, his memo color of choice was purple. "And, did you know that it's pretty convenient being a 'freak of nature'? Easily getting things off the top shelf is so awesome."

By the end of that last statement, the shit eating grin was back in full force and he turned to Vex with a challenge in his eyes.

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Bending down just a little so Em had an easier time kissing his cheek, Gus smiled wider and kissed her cheek as well before she went off to wash her hands. "I did," he agreed with a nod. It'd been difficult for him to get rest in general, as of late, what with tax day rapidly approaching, and tension between the Mayans and the Niners slowly escalating, and more and more cops turning their sights toward the Sons. He'd needed a couple hours of dreamless sleep, and oversleeping had given him exactly that. As embarrassing as it might be. As Em walked back over to him, he decided to forget about the problems for at least a little while. Today was a day for rest and for bonding. It'd be a terrible shame if he let himself miss the fun because he was worrying about concerns that weren't even pressing.

"I'd love to," he responded to her question, pressing a gentle kiss to her head and wrapping an arm around his wife to pull her closer. A sunset ride with the light of his life sounded like an excellent end to the day. Letting go when she pulled away, Gus took an appraising glance around at what food had already been prepared and the meat Em was preparing. "These look good, love. Should I get the grill started?" he asked, walking over to her, figuring he should help somehow.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

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So she was right. She was up for a whole day, but she wasn't really feeling the affects of terrible sleeping habits. Hearing his comment about mammals, she giggled to herself. It always amused her how he always had unusual knowledge in his head that always seemed to come out at the right moment. Granted, she to had things in her head but they were useless things that seemed to stick in her mind after high school. "Well. Did you know that humans are the only ones who pay attention to time? Animals don't give a shit if they're late or early. They get there when they get there." She retorted. "You're not the only one with facts, buddy." She sat up and peeked around the corner to see if there was anyone watching before a devious smile crept across her lips. While Hal looked at his phone, Vex moved to the edge where he was standing and put her legs on either side of him and narrowed her eyes. He was poking fun at her height and was challenging her. Two could play that game. "Short people live longer than tall people. Getting to party longer? That's awesome." She replied, tugging on his vest. "Admit defeat, I'm better in more ways than one." ​

 

[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Ryann Patterson
With: Knowler Physiicz
Feeling: Content
Outfit:x
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Ryann made her way up to Knowler. She took another drag off of her blunt. She stood next to him looking at him. "How are you darlin'? Excited for the BBQ?" She asked, figuring he wouldn't respond much. AT times she felt like she was talking to a wall, but he was cute for a wall. Her own thought made her smile a bit. "You alwasy seem so tense, you need to loosen up." Ryan gently put her hand on his forearm. "I have a lot of girls I could set you up with tonight...real nice ones."

She was suggesting this because she really thought he needed to relax a little. She then held out her blunt for him to take if he wanted some.

In a way Ryann didn't really want to work the celebration, but because of how many people, especially important people were going to be there she couldn't not work. Sometimes she just wished she could settle down and become someone's old lady...instead of just being a porn producer.

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[Physiicz]

James shook his head, "I don't smoke," he said his face still set in stone. As Ryann talked he got lost in her words, his mind wandering off. Bikes, guns, drugs, money, Jason. His mind snapped back at the name just as Ryann offered to set him up with a few girls, trying not to notice her hand on his forearm. "Those girls need to have more respect for themselves," he told her with clear bitterness before realising what he said, "I didn't mean you... I... I..." James stuttered, losing the stony expression for a moment of regret.

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[r e i]

Asher Jacobs

Mood: Calm Tags: Spectre of the Fade Outfit: x - with her VP leather jacket ​

Asher wakes up, as her youngest brother Avery jumps on her bed. He yells at her to wake up and that he was hungry, and she looks at him and then at the time. Her eyes widen seeing how late she was to the barbecue. She quickly gets out of the bed, bringing Avery with her and goes to wake up her other siblings. "Come guys! We have to get dressed!"Her sister opens her door showing her that she was already dressed. Avery was also dressed but the trouble maker Damion was still knocked out. She goes into the boy's room and shakes Damion "Baby, time to get up and get dressed. " He groans but raises to get up and nods telling her that he'll be ready in a minute. Asher tells the other two to pack a bag with toys and things they want to play with at the barbecue as she runs in her room to get dressed.

About 15 minutes later, they were running out the door and getting into the car. After she made sure the triplets were buckled and taken care of. She drives off but not before sending a text to Gus

Gus

me

On my way, woke up late

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She goes into the Mcdonald's drive thru really quick to grab some food for the kids and a coffee for her. She then begins the 10 minutes drive to the clubhouse, once she gets there. She gets the kids out of the car and walks in.
The kids immediately go to Gus yelling Gus. She smiles and nods to the other members as she walks to them and whispers to them "Let me have a moment with Gus babies, go play in the yard but make sure I can see you." They nodded and went to play. She smiles at them before turning to Gus and his wife "Sorry, I'm late. Do you need me to help with anything?'​

[ I didn't get the noti for this. So sorry. ]

 

[Spectre of the Fade]

_{Tagged: Melanin-Gxdess}

A soft smile tugged at Hal's lips as he typed on his phone and listened to Vex inform him that animals don't give a shit about time. Man, she was exactly his type. Smart, competitive, dangerous, at least as crazy as Hal himself...but that was exactly the problem, wasn't it? His eyes lifted from the screen when she moved, a warmth in them when she took him up on his challenge. Short people living longer? Huh, he hadn't heard that one before. Did that mean she was actually bothering to look up bullshit facts to throw at him? Worth thinking about. Later, though. Stowing his phone back in his pocket and tilting his head like he had to think about it, he placed his hands on the table to either side of Vex and narrowed his eyes at her. "You're the perfect height to be a good cuddle buddy, that's all I'll admit to," Hal acquiesced after a moment with a firm nod. He'd never admit defeat, never ever, especially when he was the one who started it. But, he wouldn't claim she was wrong, either. He straightened up out of the leaning posture, stepping closer to the table - and to Vex - as he did. "Think they started serving food yet?" he asked, making eye contact as he spoke. "I haven't eaten since..." A pause while he thought about it. Seven or eight the previous night, probably? He hadn't eaten anything since he got up, which was like four AM. "...well, it's been a few hours," he covered vaguely, the lack of honesty thanks to his irrational fear of judgement from others.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

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He didn't quite admit to defeat but him acknowledging that her size was basically perfect, good enough. She gave him a triumphant smile and poked his forehead. "I'll take it... For now, of course." With the question of food being brought up, she perked up a bit. The thought of food was always a good one to her. Everything, in her mind, was a thousand times better with food. Her face scrunched up as she thought about it. "Now that you mention it, I don't think so. Maybe like sides and stuff because I don't think Gus has but stuff on the grill yet." She tilted her head to the side, when hearing that he hadn't eaten in a while. And he was talking about her and her sleeping. She should throw another fact at him or should she actually play the concerned friend? Of course if she did the wrong message might be sent. Then again, she was caring to everyone so it might not be taken the wrong way. "Okay, my sleeping issue is not that big of a problem as your eating issue." She told him, trying to sound as stern as possible. Placing her hands on his shoulder, she gently shook him and tried to keep her balance. She did her best not to show any concern about his health. A sudden devious smile went across her lips as she got an idea."I do happen to know that there is Chinese in your fridge. Either you go eat that, or we can sneak in the kitchen and do a 'taste check'." ​

 

[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Emily MacLachlan
With: Gus( Spectre of the Fade ) and Asher r e i
Mood: Happy
Outfit:x

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Emily looked up at Gus smiling. "What did I do to deserve a wonderful man like you, huh?" She looked at the platters with meat ready to be grilled. "Yeah that sounds good. Why don't you grab Gray and see if he'll help you. Asher walked in with the kids, she smiled and waved. "Hey guys." she said giving them hugs. When Asher said she needed a minute with Gus she took that as a clue. "Come on kids, i'll go out and play with you."

Emily took the kids out back to the little playground they had. She pushed them on the swing. She loved the kids, she felt like an Aunt. She didn't really have any brothers or sisters so Asher felt like family to her and so did the kids. She felt happy pushing them, like it made a part of her complete someway. Then it clicked....what she and Gus were missing. She wanted a baby. She wanted to be a Mom. She didn't know how she didn't realize this before.

Emily didn't know how she was going to approach Gus about this, then again..ever since they got married they hadn't been using anything to prevent it. But she wanted to start trying. She started visualizing what their kids would look like and what their names would be, she had a huge smile on her face. She knew Gus was going to be a great Dad one day. Maybe she would talk to him about it that night...

 

[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Ryann Patterson
With: Knowler Physiicz
Feeling: Distraught
Outfit:x
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Ryann had been called a lot of names in her line of work. Slut,skank,whore,trash, and it never bothered her. For some reason James's comment made her stomach shoot right up into her throat. She cleared her throat and took another drag. SHe was quite sure what to say, she started walking down the steps to see what else needed to be done, tears rolling down her eyes. Ryann put out her blunt and wiped her eyes. James wasn't wrong, she got paid for sleeping with people. I mean...who would want to even consider a long term thing with a whore?

She didn't want to let people see her cry so she snuck off into one of the compounds mini apartments instead. Emily would hold everything down. She felt guilty for pushing off her responsibilities, but she didn't like crying in front of people. Plus she would have to fix her make-up. She sat down on the bed that was in the room. She didn't understand why this hit her so hard, maybe because she had a thing for James...but she wouldn't have a chance. She's just some skank.

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[AshleyTheNarwhal]

Spectre of the Fade Physiicz r e i Melanin-Gxdess
I am officially pronouncing this thread dead.