Viciousmarrow

Secrets - Closed

@Saint Girralo
Kylie wants to be arrested though xD
AND HE CONTEMPLATED KILLING HER COUNTESS-STYLE BEFORE ANYTHING xD

Secrets - Closed

@Themerlinhawk

It might already be too late for Jerry to take the flash drive since Kylie stalled for a decent amount of time xDD
So he has probably just walked into a horror show... x.x
Although either way, Kylie is screweddd. >.<

Secrets - Closed

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Kylie's world collapsed in a single moment. Sophia and Riley walked away with a flash drive that contained all of her secrets, and James sat there and reprimanded her like everything was fucking okay. ^{NOTHING WAS OKAY.} Wes and Jenny just sat there and stared with no intention to step in. And to wrap this all up into a neat clusterfuck, Jerry hovered nearby, expecting answers from her. What the fuck was she supposed to say? The truth?

No...

No...

No...

No...

Her head spun through a million scenarios at once, the look of a grieving widow strewn across her face. None of the outcomes resulted in any of this going away. Jerry couldn't help. Nobody could... Kylie was alone in this battle.

All...
Alone.

She WISHED she was a prostitute right now. There was more dignity in that than loving your brother too much. Her cruel, deceitful brother... How could Riley have done this to her?! He went through her computer?! HE... betrayed her trust... The one person she would do anything for, the one person that made life worth any single scrap of breath raped her and left her to waste away. She was so fucking stupid to believe in him, to fantasize about him as a lover, as a husband, as her soul mate. But... That's all she ever was:

Dumb.

Dumb.

Dumb.

Kylie was a laughing stock, and she knew it. It was so crystal clear that she was the failure of the Reese family, so inept at life that her brothers couldn't even fathom the possibility of her being a prostitute. That's what Riley had gone to do, right? To disprove everything she had just said so they could come back and laugh in her face? They would find worse than that though... Pictures. Of him. Of Sophia. Her hard work had been so meticulous too... Long nights waiting for them to fall asleep while she slept next to them or barging into the bathroom at the most convenient time. Those had been the easiest pictures to get anyway. Then there was the artwork and the letters to her future husband: the husband that would never be.

"How could you do this to me...?" she whispered to herself, azure eyes wide in distress. Reluctantly, her feet shuffled slowly over to the cop, hanging her head in disgrace. "There's just contact numbers and dirty pictures of me and my..." Kylie's breathy voice began to explain before she spotted the pistol at Jerry's side.

What do I have to lose?

The woman knew she'd face charges for it, or hell, maybe he'd even pull it on her and she'd die right here, right now. But did it really matter? Her family was about to learn everything, so what difference did it make if she were alive or dead? She didn't want to face them after they knew, so it was to a jail cell or a grave she went. With a heavy heart and a death wish, her hand snapped out to grab the gun, doubting she'd even be able to pull it out of his holster.

_{@Themerlinhawk@Saint Girralo@The Muse@lovely complex}

A Love That Shall Not Be Named

Things might get awkward again soon.

Knighthood: Of Gods and Titans (season 2)

My plans
Izual: refer to Green Lantern scene below

Bunny: she'll probably think it's part of the reception... Rini's time has come.

A Love That Shall Not Be Named

@AimeChambers L is on the case. xD

Knighthood: Of Gods and Titans (season 2)

@Themerlinhawk

I think Rini should definitely be with Bunny since she's drunk out of her mind. xD
Izual can work alone, if need be. I mean, it'll probably end up with him back in the medical bay by the end of this, but... >.>

A Love That Shall Not Be Named

I already know what L is going to do next xD

Wanderlust (High Casual)

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Aurelia Nekroz

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Aurelia was about half past drunk by now, having had two, possibly three, entire bottles of Hannibal's beloved Scipio's. She had to admit, the man had good taste when it came to drink. Generally, wine wasn't her forte, but this particular brand was definitely at the top of her list of favorites. The comforting embrace of alcohol's numbing properties had long been a friend of hers, yet she still had a piss poor tolerance for the stuff. The blonde woman sat there, swaying to the left and then to the right, like a pendulum put into motion as her delicate ears picked up Hannibal's story about the fiery Commander Evans. That had been a man she'd never liked...

"Honorable? I am not sho shure 'bout dat, Hannibal! she drunkenly slurred out, suddenly rising from the sand and spilling her bowl of soup. "I shall tell you another shtory 'bout da wonderful Commander Evans!" Aurelia seemed a lot more comfortable around others when she was intoxicated, although at the cost of her usual noble poise. At the very least, she was able to retain a broad vocabulary. "Twas a night like dis, on my fourteenth bird-day, dat I met Mr. Evans. A dashing fellow, I thought he wash, wish all thoshe decorationsh and hish meticuloushly combed 'air." Her hands violently swung to and fro as she narrated her tale, actively acting out the scene. "However... He eyed me wish dose hawkish eyesh of hish, ash if I wash nothing but a piece o' meat."

Her dark eyes swimmingly spotted the brunette from earlier being approached by a sandy haired man. Internally, she decided to include them in her theatrics. Striding over to the chatting pair, she intercepted their conversation and pushed the shaggy looking researcher away. "Ash a family friend approached to dance wid me, he forced 'im away, crying 'Begone wish ye! Dis ish my meat for the nigh'!" she cried, imitating a man's voice as best she could. Forcing the emerald eyed woman to her feet, Aurelia's theatrics continued as she took the lead in a pseudo-waltz. There was no beat or fitting music to dance to, so it was more of a comical shuffle of her feet. "There I wash, a maiden violated by dis man's anticsh. And ash we danced, he leaned over and shaid..." Her face got very near to her partner's and the hand on her waist traveled down sensually. "...Will you be mine tonight?" Before the woman could a word an inch-wise, Aurelia unexpectedly planted a kiss onto her rosy red lips.

There was a roar of enthusiasm from some of those in the crowd, fixated on the girl-on-girl action happening before them. Giggling, the inebriated nobleman spun away from her volunteer, letting the brunette ponder on what just happened. "Thush my first kiss wash taken from me by our beloved Commander Evans, a man nearing middle age, and I wash not yet even a woman. Luckily my father showed up and shooed him away before my virginity was shtolen too! Sho much for honorable, correct?"

Sweaty, hungry and thirsty, the soldier ended her spectacle with a bow and went back to her bottle, downing a good third of it. Oh how the sweat nectar demanded to be accompanied by sustenance! However, upon seeing her empty bowl of soup, her gaze shifted around suspiciously. "Hey, who ate my shoup?!" Aurelia called out, challenging the culprit to reveal themselves. Apparently she didn't realize that she had spilled it in her hurry to unveil her story. It didn't take long for the blame to be shifted to the notorious thief, Senna, though. Narrowing her eyes on the red head, Aurelia beckoned the girl over. "It wash you, wash it not, thief?" One of her hands reached for her gladius, ready to strike this heathen down with the fury of a firestorm.

_{@Snagglepuss89@The Muse@Inuyasha@Rune_Alchemist}

Wanderlust (High Casual)

_{I bet he enjoys girl-on-girl action too.}