Yuishia
RexieKT
Timid Faun
Icarus yawned softly, she looked to her left, there he was the lead singer of their band 'Femme Fatale'; Also her boyfriend, if you could even call him that. She crawled out of the bed in the extravagant hotel room and headed to the washroom. The band was heading on tour with two other bands, a contest of sorts. Changing into a more appropriate outfit of Jeans, tank, and loose sweater before heading down toward the pool that was part of this private suite that the three bands were sharing. She hummed softly to herself as she slipped into the unisex washroom and locked the door. She slipped out of her clothes and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She had multiple bruises, some old and almost healed, some new with no signs of healing just yet. She turned, facing the showers. She decided to check that the door was locked one more time before turning the water on hot. Stepping under the water she let it wash anything from the night before away, off her skin. She finished her shower and stepped out, drying off, she covered her body once more in her clothes.
She left the bathroom, tossing the towel into a bin in the corner. Along with the cloth she had used to wash off the dried blood from her skin. She made her way to the small dining room and sat at the table after pouring a cup of coffee. She and her band had arrived the night before, the rest of the bands were on their way today. Needless to say, she was very nervous to meet them. She was a shell of what she had used to be, though she would never share that with anyone. The fake smile on her face was the perfect cover. Or at least it seemed to be. Icarus yawned again brought her cup to her lips, taking a deep breath she let the smell wafting up to her nose and into her system. She took a sip and smiled softly an actual smile this time. Though it was quickly replaced by a frown when she heard the lead singer yelling her name. She tensed up, they put on this act in front of everyone that they were this oh so happy couple, but alone it was a different story.
ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ,
ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғᴀsᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇsʜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
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RexieKT
Timid Faun
ｍａｖｅｒｉｃｋ
Maverick woke up with a start in the passenger's seat of his boyfriend Nyx's car. A few months ago he had been stabbed in the leg by his old landlord who now was rotting in prison. His wound was almost healed but it made it hard for him to drive. He slowly shifted so he was sitting up straight, stretching as much as a 6' 7" person could in a smaller car. "where are we" he muttered still with sleep in his voice. He looked out the window of the moving vehicle, it really didn't help. Maverick still got lost on the way to his boyfriend of many, many, many, years' house. Maverick reached under his seat and pulled the bar, pushing his seat as far back as he could to stretch out his sore leg. At least he wasn't on crutches anymore. Those were a hassle to take to shows with them. He still had to take it easy on stage, which was really hard for the male, but he tried..... Kind of. He looked over at Nyx, then reached into the back seat for what he and his boyfriend pretty much lived off of. Monster.
He pulled two up to the front placing them in the cupholders after moving his smokes. Running a hand through his hair he pulled a smoke to his lips and lit the end. He took a large inhale before sitting back in the seat. He rolled the window down as he smoked his death stick. He rubbed his temples softly. "are we even close....?" he asked opening his eyes again. Looking over at Nyx. "Do you think they have alcohol....? I swear to god if our manager makes me take one more picture with Grace like were an item I'm going to shove something so far up his a** it will come out his nose." Maverick growled. He slammed his fist against the car door over the window slot. His other hand pulling at his hair again. He sucked in a deep breath and tried to release it nice and slow. Instead, he just crushed his cigarette in his hand, burning his palm a little.
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
Yuishia
xocococococococo
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Driving day and night from their latest show wasn’t something that Nikki wanted to really do, but with Maverick hurt, and the concussion he ended up with during the fall through the stage on one of his usual tricks, he had no choice. It was either drive and have something to keep him awake or have someone else drive them and risk falling asleep. Seeing his boyfriend asleep in the passenger seat made him smile a bit until his head started hurting again. It wasn’t the only part of him hurting. Since the car he was driving wasn’t his usual car but a rental until his current one could get fixed, the 6'4 male was sore even with the seat as far back as it could go. Having just rested his elbow on the window so he could rest his head some, he flinched a bit when he snapped it over as Maverick startled awake. “I don’t know. I’m just going where this damn thing is telling me to.” he muttered glancing at the GPS system.
Returning his head to his recently scarred left arm, being known like his mother for self harm and because of their manager, Nyx kept an eye on his boyfriend without even looking away from the road. Now that he was awake he wanted to make sure the other was comfortable, knowing he was in worse shape in this car than he was. Hell when he seen what the landlord did to him the night he was able to go see him he almost landed in jail himself. He may look like his father, but his temper comes from his mother, along with his other inner problems. Nyx shifted a bit as Mav grabbed the monsters from the back and took the wheel with his left hand and opened the can with his free one, taking a drink. “We better be close. I hate this ******** car. The lambo had the room at least.” he muttered again as he expertly lit up a smoke with one hand. At the mention of the manager and Grace, Nyx’s anger spiked a bit, causing him to take a turn sharp, which wasn’t as easy in this car. “They better because I already broke my sobriety because of them. If he keeps pushing he knows I’ll give in to drugs again and that is what he wants so you leave me.” Having been clean for a few years thanks to his family and Mav, Nyx was being pushed to breaking points more and more. The night he finally broke he wouldn’t let anyone in his room since Mav was out with Grace.
Pulling up to the hotel finally, Nyx wasn’t so gentle with the car as he parked and shut it off. Not getting out right away, he looked at Mav and pulled one of his hands to him to kiss it. “You may be older and taller, but I will go to jail or die to keep you mine. If I have to kill the manager and the whore and have my parents bail me out later then so be it.” he said seriously before leaning over to kiss him. He had just pulled away when his phone went off with a text, sighing as he grabbed it with his free hand. Reading the message he let out a bit of a growl before shoving it in his pocket without a word and squeezing Mav’s hand before finally getting out. Since he at least was so use to this kind of thing he grabbed the bag that carried more than it looked like it could and slung it onto his shoulder before grabbing his love’s bag. Rubbing his head a bit, almost fainting but catching himself, he sighed again as he grabbed his monster from the holder and went to the other side to help his boyfriend. He didn’t even bother looking to see if anyone else was around...that was until he heard the manager and Grace laughing which meant the rest of the band was walking near them. Locking eyes with them, Nyx instinctively tried reaching for the knife he almost always carried on him, his actions speaking louder than any words as to what the message he got was, which was the manager wanted him to kill himself so Mav didn’t have to stay drug down with no life talent in the male’s eyes. It didn’t help that he hated his family in general.
OOC: sorry it's kinda crappy lol
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RexieKT
Timid Faun
ｍａｖｅｒｉｃｋ
As soon as Nyx brought up drugs Maverick gave him a death glare and a half. "Don't you dare" he growled rather angrily. He looked at Nyx when he took his hand. Pretending to fan himself, "Oh darling you spoil me" he teased returning the kiss "you are the only person I love, you should know that" he whispered before pulling away completely "and I think that bed needs to be tested tonight," he said with a wink. They finally pulled into the hotel and he opened his door, he took the help from Nyx to get out. He shut the door behind him and stretched his body up, his leather vest lifting up showing his pale skin. He heard the laugh, and an idea came to his head. Grabbing Nyx, he pushed him against the car and kissed him deeply, pushing the bags gently off his shoulders. He kissed him deeper holding his waist with his hands. He looked over at their manager and Grace without taking his lips from Nyx. Their manager looked like he was a tomato, or a volcano ready to explode. Maverick turned back to Nyx, kissing him again. He grabbed Nyx's legs and lifted him a little pushing him against the car more. Just at this time, he saw a flash... Perfect he thought to himself. He set the male's legs back on the ground and smirked. "We will try the knife if that doesn't work" he chuckled kissing him again.
He took the male's hand and picked up his bag and Nyx's. Holding the bag out to Nyx, Maverick took his hand and started towards the hotel door. Noticing more flashes, he walked past their manager and Grace, slamming his shoulder into their managers hard enough to cause him to stumble a little. He made his way to the door, finding a photographer he smirked again, pausing again he pulled Nyx in by his waist and kissed him again. He turned to the photographer, who gave him a thumbs up. Mav wouldn't tell but the photographer was one of his friends who had heard of the situation and was willing to give them a hand. Moving into the hotel Maverick put his luggage on a cart then walked to the front desk, though he didn't seem to have to tell the lady behind the computer who she was, she had already had his and Nyx's photo's held out with a pen. Maverick chuckled and took his photograph and scribbled his signature on it. "Handsome!" He called to Nyx "Get your cute butt over here and sign this pretty ladies photograph!" He exclaimed to him.
Maverick smiled at Nyx happily, laughing at the sight of their manager and Grace. She had been Mav and Nyx's best friend for a very long time, at first the two had agreed to one or two dates, but then Grace started to get unwelcomed feelings and things fell apart.
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
Miss Mavis
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A beam of light peeked in between the curtains. It's light traveled across the room to caress the face of a sleeping man. Any other day, this bit of light would have woken the sleeping figure in am instant. Unfortunately, today it did not. The night and day before was long and tiring. The hotel he is currently sleeping in took ages to get to. We are talking a long car ride, and flight. You would think sitting for a few hours wouldn't be cause of exhaustion, but it was. Or at least the after math of the trip was. After being set free from the prison of traveling, Ben couldn't sleep. He stayed up most the night playing games and drinking a bit. So he didn't get any sleep until way into the morning. Hence why the intense light wasn't enough to budge him.
It took twenty minute s before an irritated growl rumbled in his chest. Five more minutes of tossing and turning. Then Benjamin finally woke up. A little groggily, he sat up, turned, then stood out of bed. He was still wearing the clothes he had on the day before. The bed sheets weren't moved either. His bags were packed still. It still looked like he just walked in the door. His playstation was set up though.. That was really it. This wasn't unusual for Ben. Though he was active, he was also super lazy when in his own den. Ben walked to his suit cases, opened up one of them, and changed his white shirt for a solid black one. He then washed his hair in the sink, and afterwards tossed his black leather jacket on as he walked out the door.
Since Ben didn't eat the night before, he figured breakfast was due. So he went to the dining room. Ari was already there. A half assed, sleepy but genuine smile took over Ben's face as he caught his band mate's gaze. It was always a joy to see her. "Goooood morning beautiful~!" Benjamin greeted in a silly tone. Yes, he knew Ari was in a relationship, but he wasn't flirting. At least, that wasn't his intent. Ben grabbed a plate and slapped various different things onto it. Mixed fruit, pancakes, eggs, bacon/sausage, toast. Then he grabbed a container of yogurt and oats, with a cup of coffee. Just as he walked away, he turned real quick to grab a blue berry muffin. Oh! Plus he wanted a biscuit, so he grabbed that too.
Over to Ari's table, he set up his feast. Plate of jumbled everything directly before him. Muffin and yogurt beside the plate and coffee to follow. He looked over all his food, but looked like he was in a mental debated. He was trying to figure out if he wanted cereal too. Ben picked his fork up and took a bite of his pancakes. It was then he heard the lead d**k-head screaming for Icarus. A brow raised while he looked in the direction of the yell. He wasn't quite sure if it was an angered yell, or just a call for attention. Either way, it was unsettling to him. "Do you need to get that?" Ben asked, taking in another mouth full. He really did have a mountain to chow down on, but this wasn't unusual. His metabolism was too fast.
RexieKT
Timid Faun
Ariel was enjoying her coffee in silence, she kind of wondered where everyone was, she figured Benji had been up playing his cames. Almost as soon as she started thinking about him she looked up as Benji showed his beautiful face. "Benji!" She squealed. She bounced up and gave him a quick hug before Benji went for food she returned to her seat and to her coffee. She laughed and gasped when she saw the final result. "Want a hand? Or a few extra stomachs?" She asked looking at him over the back of her chair. She smiled up at him while he started eating, she snuck a piece of his bacon and stuck in her mouth. She looked over towards the door when she heard their singer yelling. She stood. "Excuse me..." She said in a rather somber tone. She pushed the chair back. "I'll be back I promise," she said with a smile, she kissed the males head as she walked past him. She headed back towards her room she shared with the singer. She ran a hand through her blonde, pink, and green hair. Her blue eyes went from joyous to depressed in a few moments but she wouldn't let Benji see. She couldn't let him see. He meant too much to her for him to see her like that.
She smiled and waved at him as she left the room. "Keep my coffee warm for me!" she exclaimed and disappeared. She moved to her room slowly, her hand rested on the doorknob. She opened it and stepped inside. "Yes..." She said softly looking up at the male. He growled at her and just started yelling. Not loud enough that people in the dining room could hear, but anyone walking past their room would for sure hear it. Ariel just stood there and took it. Forty-five minutes passed and she left the room again, she hadn't changed her outfit but had to clean herself up again before she moved to the dining room again. She wanted a glass of water, her mouth was dry and she had to do something to hold herself back from crying. She paused before turning the corner and sucked in a deep breath to gather herself. She wanted Benji to be there but she also didn't. She wanted to tell him everything that was going on, but the fear of what would happen held her back. She moved a hand to her most recent bruise. She rubbed it slightly, then took another deep breath.
She then continued into the dining room. She didn't even look at the tables to see if Benji was still eating, she b-lined it to the water. She filled one glass drank it, then filled it again. Now she turned around and looked over to see Benji still eating. She laughed and shook her head. "Is this round two or three?" she asked sitting beside him again. "I think I heard the other vehicles pull up. I'm a little nervous! I heard one band was Black at Revival! Could you imagine!" She squeaked. Sure they were a newer band too but Ari definitely followed them on all her social media accounts.
ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ,
ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғᴀsᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇsʜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
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Miss Mavis
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Hearing the girl squealing his name joyfully brought a certain happiness to Ben's heart. He love her nick name for him. "Benji". Ari was the fist to ever call him that. First time she ever did, it made him smile for hours. All he couod think of was the cute little dog from the movie. Ben was glad to see Ari in a good mood. She always brought the light to brighten a dim room. Just with one smile too. He gave the short female a hug when she came up. Hugging short people always felt nice.
A very feint blush, hardly noticeable, brushed his cheeks. He knew he had a lot of food, but he wasnt ashamed. Ben laughed at her question. Extra stomaches? No thank you. "I'd never leave the kitchen." He commented. Which felt accurate. If he couod eat this much with one stomach alone, just imagine what having a few more stomaches would bring. The thought terrified even him. Ben's smile faded a little when he watched Ari stand. Something in the tone of her voice gave him a bad feeling. It was somber. As if she didnt want to go to her boyfriend.. He was about to say something, anything. Call him over concerned if you will, but he just cared for the pretty lady. He nodded when she promised to be back. A smile broke out on his face again when she kissed his head.
A wave, a smile back, then Ari was out of the room. Ben almost frowned now that he was left alone. Now that she was gone.. Oh well. He put his headphones in and listened to music as he chowed down. After ten minutes passed, he was done- with his second plate. Still no Ari. So he just kept munching on food. Plus tried to keep Ari's coffee warm. How you may ask? By holding onto it! He had no clue if this would actually work though. So he put it in the micro wave instead and sat at the table next to it. Benji in guard mode activated!
After a long while. Like. Realllyyyy long while. Ari came back around the corner, and yes, Ben still had food. He was bored! What else was he going to do while he waited for her to return? Ben smiled, but then quickly frowned, crossing his arms. "Yeah that would be crazy... This is plate three and a half." He stated. He then looked to her, puppy dog eyes and all. "You left me for so long.. I got so bored... And almost sent a search and rescue team." He said, sadly. He leaned over to the micro wave, opened it, and pulled Ari's coffee out. He then handed it to her, as well as pushing his plate a bit towards her, offering her food. "I tried to keep it warm in the microwave." He explained.
Miss Mavis
I've been believing in something so d.i.s.t.a.n.t as if I was human
And I've been denying this feeling of hopelessness
In me, in me
And I've been denying this feeling of hopelessness
In me, in me
In the wee hours of the morn, a car had drove in, dropping off Mavis and her best friend. Mavis requested separate travel this time around. Recently she has been suffering from anxiety, and just didn't feel emotionally capable of handling a car full of blabbering individuals. So this time, Mavis got to their destination by herself and with her four legged, super fluffy friend. The pooch was a trained service dog. Mavis was prone to anxiety attacks and this dog was so queued to Mavis that she knew exactly what to do when Mavis had a melt down. So an extra pair of eye tagged along so that her dog was safe at all times. Mavis didn't trust these supposed "Safe" hotels. Anything could happen, and things have happened.
For most of the morning, Mavis was in her room. She curled up in bed, wanting to sleep more. Her dog laid against her, she wrapped arm around Sophia, and they slept like that for six hours. Then two hours after the sun was up, so were they. Mavis already had her outfit for the day picked out. It was a gothy, long, strapless, laced red dress. For Sophia, a red ribbon in her hair to match her red service jacket. After a shower for them both, Mavis got them dressed. She had food delivered to her room too. She fed Sophia, and ate some nice breakfast. After eating she finally dicided to leave her room.
She walked down the hallway, and could have sworn she heard yelling somewhere. Even her dog was disturbed by it. Mavis didn't stop to ask questions though. It was none of her business. So she just carried on out of the halls. Quicker than she was before. She had peeked into the dinning room and saw everyone gathered inside. Had she been in a slightly better mood, she would have gone in. Today needed a calmer, less hands on approach. So Mavis went around the back instead. She did her best to avoid eye contact and placed herself in the back corner of the dinning room. Sophia sat proudly beside her. Once settled, Mavis pulled her "Brother's Grim" stories book out. She then proceeded to read and pet Sophia while doing so.
As much as I'd like the past not to exist it still does
And as much as I'd like to feel like I belong here
I'm just as scared as you
And as much as I'd like to feel like I belong here
I'm just as scared as you
Yuishia
◟❤◞ ALESSABLAIRE CRESTON
❝Pandora's Doll Singer❞
You got me bewitched, 'cause I'm under your spell
You must be a witch, 'cause I am living in Hell
Now is the time, now is the hour
I am the magic, I am the power
All I need is one star in the sky, wish for you every night
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It didn’t matter what time it was when Alessa Creston was around, she liked to sing and practice many instruments. Right now in the passenger seat of Staccato’s rental she was jamming away to some random rock tracks, using the dash as a drumset. “I really should let you on the kit for a show to see how you do live.” the finnish woman laughed. The two were almost like sisters. They met as teens during one of the many music festivals and have barely separated since. It would take a lot to come between them. Alessa smirked at the tall lanky woman as she changed out the music. “I do a bit... if you count trying to mess up your rhythm.” she laughed, getting a smirk from the other. Flipping through the cds in her case, Ali decided to check her phone, giving it one quiet time right now. She frowned though when she didn’t see anything new from one of her recently favorite bands. She knew it wasn’t like Nikki Ashba to not post something, so something had to have happened with him. “I’m sure they’re fine.” Cat said, pretty much knowing what her friend was doing. “I hear they’re going to be at this same hotel we’re going to, so you may get to see them.” “Yea, you’re right.” Ali said as she put the next cd in.
It seemed like no time that the car pulled up to the hotel, which was empty of anyone outside now. Except for a small female struggling to control a dog. A dog that looked familiar. “Cat, I think that’s Steele! They have to be here!” Ali exclaimed, very excited now. Since she followed the band and members separately she had made a note to remember a lot of Maverick and Nikki’s family, both two and four legged. She couldn’t help but laugh when the woman nearly tripped when the dog pulled her again, composing herself before getting out. Grabbing her bag, she followed Cat inside, only to stop when she seen two certain males. “Oh my god it’s them!” she squealed. For being twenty-five Ali could show that she was still able to fan girl over those she come to love. “Maverick! Nikki! You two are as adorable in person as you are in pictures and video!” Cat face palmed at her friend as they took the bags to the room to leave her at her moment. The blue haired woman didn’t notice the blond leave as she bounced around a little.
She almost fainted though as Nikki smiled at her. “Thanks but Mavie here is as adorable as I am.” he said grinning at his boyfriend. “I don’t care if we’re going to be around each other for awhile, but can I have your autograph?!” The laugh from him sounded like it was able to kill anyone. “Of course.” Pulling out a picture she had of them already in her small duffle, she handed it over to them to sign, smiling more as she looked at the signatures, putting the picture back away. “I can’t wait to really get to see you two in action on stage, but I should go find the rest of the Dolls and get something to eat!” she said, starting to feel hungrier now that she wasn’t jamming away. With a wave, she handed the duffle bag to a bellhop to take to the room as she went to the dining hall.
Taking a look around, she noticed two from the band that was still new to her, so she couldn’t remember their names, and her other friend Mavis or Vis as she called her and Sophia. The bluenette was about to go to her friend until the smell of food reached her nose and she b-lined it to it. It didn’t take her long to pile a plate up and take a random seat and chow down. Because she was always active and probably some kind of gene that she didn’t know about, she could eat anything she wanted all day and not gain weight permanently.
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Yuishia
xocococococococotab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab where || hotel xoxoxoxoxoxoxox tunes ||-here-
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Nikki didn’t mind waiting on his boyfriend to get out of the car or helping him. He had been doing it since the incident so why would he mind now. He was just about ready to stretch his body out a bit when he was pushed to the car with lips against his own. Of course he returned it almost greedily, he could never get enough of the male and was basically putty in his grasp, so having the bags shoved off his shoulders and legs moved wasn’t anything new with them. When the other moved a bit he broke the kiss enough to take a breath and bite down his neck. Any other time kissing this long now would start setting the anxiety off, but with his head it was a distraction from it as his lips returned to the male’s. He knew that the manager and Grace were watching, which was why he was pretty much clawing the others back hard enough to leave marks.
When they finished, he took most of the bags still before draining the can that he snagged from the car roof and followed the other in, posing for photos. Though he didn’t always like how he looked, even though he accepted the scars on his body from a history that tried to repeat because of his name, he still had the outward appearance that it didn’t bother him one bit. Having good looks meant that he was almost always photogenic, even if he looked like complete crap. After a few more shots, he glanced behind Mav’s shoulder smirking at the two before walking inside the hotel. He put everything but his guitar cases on the cart, both of them resting comfortably on his back now, and pulled it with him to the desk. He couldn’t help but chuckle at the woman being ready for them. “I’m right here Sexy.” he said, nudging the other as he signed his photo. He had just handed it back when he heard their names being called, turning around to see some blue haired chick. “Uhh thanks.” he said, smiling sheepishly. Since he was a social media junkie he wasn’t surprised how many knew him for himself and not just his family. It made it even better that Maverick wasn’t forgotten even if he didn’t post as much as him. Though his head was pounding again, he was friendly with the woman, who hadn’t introduced herself, and gladly signed her photo too. When she announced that she was here with her band, he made a note to try and remember who she was as she walked away. “I’m going to take our bags to the room baby. Go get something to eat, it’s been awhile since had anything and it is almost time for your meds.” he told Mav, giving him a kiss before heading off, smirking at the wide eyes of the attendant before she squealed at the cuteness. Though he will always be a recovering addict, he would never stop someone close to him from taking medication that they absolutely needed to take.
As he was wheeling the cart down the hall, he couldn’t help but pause when he heard yelling and other sounds that were familiar to him, a fight and it sounded one sided. Shaking his head a bit he reached their part of the suite, he was swift to put all the bags in and fished for his own meds. He usually refused any medication now no matter how hurt he got, but he knew he was going to need something this time. Taking the dosage he needed to, Nyx set up his guitars so that they wouldn’t get damaged and left again. He was just about in the lobby when he heard the sound of barking that was followed by yelling for it, making Nyx laugh. Changing his route a bit he smiled as he saw his baby sister with his dog. “Come here boy.” he called out to the big thing, being happy to finally see him again. It was hard not having Steele around, something the manager banned no matter how much help the dog was. Steele may not be a registered service dog, but many don’t bother refusing him when they see his eyes alert for things. “He had fun traveling with us, mom and dad wouldn’t let Jesse and I go anywhere without him until we could get him back to you.” Demetria said as she took off the bag that was for the dog, watching her brother hug and kiss the dog. “I can’t stay, the car should be here to take me back to the bus. I’ll tell everyone that you’re ok!” “Thanks sis.” he said as he hugged her. “Be good for the rest of the summer. I know how tempting it can be when on tours with them.” he said winking. Handing the dog bag to someone to take to his room, he hugged his sister again as she left before letting the hyper dog off the leash for awhile knowing he wouldn’t go to far. “Come on boy, lets go find the others. Since this isn’t a solo tour the manager can’t say s**t about you being here.” Nyx smirked as Steele barked.
Walking to the dinning hall, he noticed many people being there now. Steele walked pridefully past the manager as he looked for Maverick, wanting to make sure his other favorite owner was ok. Nyx smirked at the face of the man as he grabbed a small plate of food and sat down. Taking small bites, his eyes wandered again and couldn’t help but to land on the multi-colored haired female. Through the migraine forming now he could hear a bit of her talking and couldn’t help but to raise a brow hearing she was the one from the fight he had heard. Blue eyes danced around her, taking in everything they could. Since he knew there was a fight going on and she was part of it, it was pretty much like him to protect those that were being hurt for no reason. He only looked away when Steele came back, sitting and whining a bit. “What boy, couldn’t find Mavie?” he asked, nuzzling the dog. He knew Mav liked to be alone from time to time like he did, but since he was still hurt he couldn’t hide the concern in his voice.
Finishing his little bit of food, Nyx stood up and took the plate to the bin before moving to the table with the female he watched just moments ago, Steele not leaving his side. “Hey there, I’m Nikki Ashba. Guitarist of Black at Revival. You two must belong to one of the other bands here.” he said, not having had the chance to really look at the details of this contest and who all was going to be here.
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speak #318CE7
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RexieKT
Timid Faun
ｍａｖｅｒｉｃｋ
Maverick watched Nyx walk away. He smiled softly, "hey do you have a pool?" He asked the lady once he saw Nyx was out of sight. The lady nodded "Yes, just down the hall. Here is your room key you will need it to get to the public pool" She said with a soft smile. Maverick nodded, "thanks," he said softly. He made his way towards the pool he opened the door and closed the door. He looked around, there was no one. So he removed his pants sitting in his boxers. He slowly put his legs up to his knees in the water and lay back on the pool floor, the wound on his legs looked irritated from his tight leather pants. He sighed softly and closed his eyes. He knew Nyx would be upset that he didn't join him right away but he needed a moment. He grabbed his pants and pulled them over. He grabbed his phone and started to text his love.
toNyx
fromMav
Hey, babe be there in a bit,
needed to clear my head.
Eat without me.
Maverick ran a hand through his hair. His blue eyes flashed open and he looked up at the ceiling. He sat back up and ran a hand through his hair again. Man, he needed a smoke. He stood and pulled his pants back on, he headed outside again and put a cigarette to his lips, he leaned against the brick flower bed with his head down. He was getting stuck in his head, thinking about their manager, Grace, and Nyx. Maverick let out a small sigh and crossed his arms against chest.
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
ɪ sᴀɪᴅ, "ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ."
ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ?
RexieKT
Timid Faun
Ariel smiled at him and picked a piece of fruit off his plate, she ate it quickly before the coffee was placed in front of her. "Benji!" She giggled. She took a drink of the coffee that was despite his best efforts to keep warm was kind of cold now. Ariel couldn't help but smile at the male. "Thank you!" she said in her usual happy tone. He was just.... she couldn't really put her finger on it. She just really enjoyed being in the males company. Ariel ran a hand through her multicolored hair, more people were in the dining room and only now had she noticed them all. There was even a rather cute husky, wait she recognized the dog. She blushed and giggled happily. It was then that she noticed the dog was headed in her direction with its master. Nikki. From Black at Revival. She blushed brightly when the male walked over and introduced himself as if he needed an introduction. "Pleasure Nikki! I am Ariel and this is Benjamin we're from the band
Femme Fatale" She said looking up at him with a very bright smile. She took a sip of her coffee quietly, trying to hide the small blush on her face with the coffee mug. The sleeve of her baggy sweater fell a bit, revealing just the end of the bruise on her arm. Quick to notice she tried her hardest to cover it up against before either boy noticed the black and blue marking. Though her heart was sad she wouldn't let it show to either male. She couldn't let one of her Hero's or Best Friend know what was going on. She didn't need people to worry about him too much.
ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ,
ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғᴀsᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇsʜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
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Miss Mavis
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The reaction to Ariel getting her coffee back made Ben smile. It was almost like she was surprised he actually tried to keep it warm for her. This made chuckle, and for a moment he savored how cute her giggle was. Of everyone Ben worked with, Ariel was at the top of the list of people he liked. Being around her turned any cloudy day into a sunny day. Ben took a cheesy bow, still in his seat. “Of course m’lady.” Whoops~! That one definitely sounded flirty. He was about to try to change the subject, but thankfully a distraction walked up. Whew. Ben tended to be flirty without it always being intentional.
Coming up was a face all too familiar. Once before, Ben had actually seen the guy in person. Only briefly though when he was going in to finalize a record. They didn’t speak, or even really acknowledge one another. More so just passed each other up. The figure was none other than Nikki though. Ben actually liked the band Nikki comes from. The music was great for background jams while gaming. Despite Ariel trying to hide it though, Ben noticed the blush on her face when she got excited. A wicked, rather sinister grin spread over his lips. Ben was so teasing Ariel later.
After Ariel introduced them, Ben stood from his seat. He couldn’t be rude now could he? He extended his hand out to Nikki, and gave him a warm, welcoming smile. “Nice to meet you, Nikki. You can call me Ben.” He informed. Once he greeted Nikki, he motioned to one of the various open seats at the table. “You are more than welcome to join us……. I’m sure Ariel would certainly love it.” Ben jently, and teasingly nudged Ariel. Yes, Ben was hinting to the girl that he definitely saw that blush of hers.
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As Nikki waited for the two to speak, he couldn’t help but to take a close look at them. He grew up being very aware of people he comes in contact with and has a hard time keeping it from happening, so he noticed the bruises on the female and the looks in both of their eyes at each other. He also couldn’t help but to slightly chuckle at the blush he seen appear on the girl’s cheeks. When she introduced them he smiled and kissed her hand like a gentlemen and shook his. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both. I’m a little behind on newer bands, but I’m sure you guys sound just as great as us.” he teased knowing that what he said would be objected to. When Ben offered for him to join them he looked down at Steele before back to them. “Once I get Steele something I will.” he told them, nudging the dog with his heel to let him know to stay as he walked back to the table of food. Loading a plate up with food that wouldn’t harm dogs, he walked back to the table. “Steele, sit.” he commanded with a gesture of sitting next to the chair he was taking before placing the plate down. As he was about to sit down he heard a few lyrics go off and grinned. “That’s probably from Mav.” Pulling his phone out of his pocket he frowned for a second before putting the smile back.
To: Mav
From: Nyx
Ok baby. I actually did eat something.
You betterbe safe and not overworking your leg.
I also have a surprise for you waiting wink
Placing his phone on the table, he smiled again as he reached down to idly pet the dog. “So tell me a little about yourselves and band.” he slightly nudged. From where he sat he could see two other females, one trying to stay out of everything with a book and a dog of her own and the other chowing down on food. Chuckling a bit he shook his head, knowing people that eat like that. “I’m guessing those two are from the other band?” he asked, showing how much he didn’t get to check this contest out.
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speak #318CE7
think #4997D0