Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(i would never not love u bby
y i love u)
Arcelio managed to get the knife from him, but at the same moment when Archer came down his throat. At that point, it was impossible for him not to choke. Desperately, to get Archer away from him while his eyes watered and he gagged, he lashed out and stabbed the man in the thigh. -
(ya i is not crying
because people suck and i want to kill them all and marry jill and go to england)
Archer let out a sharp noise of pain, shoving Arcelio's head back, satisfied with the cracking noise as his skull hit the wall. The man pulled the knife from his thigh, and moved to plunge it into Arcelio, but then hesitated, giving him a sick little smile. Instead, he pulled out his phone, snapping a picture. "If you don't stay the hell away, I'll send this to your father." -
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(ill let you live with me)
Arcelio couldn't even gasp for a breath when his head smashed against the wall, because he was still gagging on Archer's seed. He fell on the floor, laying on his side while his head ached and he was coughing up the substance in his throat. -
Before leaving, Archer delivered a solid kick to Arcelio's ribs with his good leg, fixed his pants, wrapped a rag around his wound, and left, only after taking Arcelio's cell phone, and Rayson's car keys. He was going to leave the man stranded.
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Arcelio, by the time a minute had passed, had managed to painfully get rid of everything in his throat, whether by coughing it up onto the floor or by swallowing what he had to. When he sat up, he knew he'd gotten a broken rib, and that the back of his head was leaving blood wherever he went. He shivered, his sweaty body cold on the floor, and sat sobbing. His phone was gone, his kids were gone, and Rayson was gone. There was nothing he could think of to do, and it hurt to move.
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(Shhhh bby Ray's got a plan)
By the time Archer returned to the car, Rayson had already located a payphone, and made three calls- One, to a dear friend of his he hadn't spoken to in years, one to Magnus, asking him to head to the hotel, and one to the hotel, telling them his credit card number, and asking them to tell Arcelio to stay there for as long as he needed to. Secret speak for stay there until he got back.
When Archer did approach, Rayson was leaning against his car. "Where's Angel?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ray. Your little boyfriend decided to be rude, so.. I think I'm going to leave her here for him. I'll have one of my men take her to his room, don't worry- A punishment for you." -
(ray's plan involves telling someone his credit number over the phone dear god as an adult this is making me cringey)
Nothing was more painful than getting up and going back to the main room, and having to bend over and grab a shirt from the floor. He didn't even bother with pants, only hissed as he lifted his arms to pull the shirt on over his head. So far in their lives, Rayson had a streak with managing to get them out of nasty situations, and Arcelio was starting to hope this wouldn't be the time that his trust was failed. -
(it was for the hotel room hush mia
I am not an adult my characters make bad life choices)
There was a knock at the hotel door, and then Angel yelped out a quick, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" And knocked again, over an over, and over.
Rayson didn't respond to Archer's words, but instead followed him to the van he had came in, watching through the window as a red mustang pulled up, a man dressed with a white shirt, black skinny jeans, and a black beanie stepping out. Though he didn't say anything, the assassian smiled to himself.
Charlie had watched from the curb as Rayson and the man with blue hair left, pulling up as they were pulling out. He hadn't wanted to do this, but Ray had begged, insisting that he owed him a favor. Charlie himself thought this was more than what was owed, but hey, they were friends. Not to mention that bad breakup that ended in Rayson crashing his car, running off with that black-haired b----, and not contacting him for a full year. -
(-still cringey tho)
Arcelio had just managed to get his shirt on when he heard it. At first, he thought his mind was just making desperate attempts to cheer him up, by making him imagine the voice of his kid, his baby. But the knocking just continued, and he had a thought that it might be real, so he made his way to the door. He shut the top slider lock on the door, so that when he opened it, it could only open about an inch at most. He did so, and took a slow, hesitant look out, to see Angel. "Angel, baby?" -
(yeah
btw
Guess what I did
I experimented with drugs today and they're not my thing)
Angel, upon hearing Arcelio's voice, let out a cheer and spun around in a circle. "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy! We go ride! We ride very fast! He didn't stop for red!"
Charlie was filing his nails when the elevator door opened, and he saw a little blonde girl dancing around in the hall, talking to someone through a door- He had only seen pictures, but he knew her as Angel, and walked up, kneeling down behind her. "Hey, kiddo? Where's Arcelio?" -
(omg
which one)
Arcelio's heart practically stopped when Angel spoke to him. He hardly cared what she said, only stared for a minute and started grinning. "I-I'm so glad you're okay, come inside with daddy."
Just as he had unlocked the door and started opening it, another person- a larger guy- showed up beside Angel. "Hey." He practically whispered, then swung the door open, sweeping up Angel in his arms despite the pain in his chest. "Get the hell away from her." -
(the one that your snort?? Idk but it gave me a bloody nose and I was like OKAY)
Angel clung to Arcelio, ignoring the man. She had had enough of strange people for one night. Charlie sighed, and stood up, brushing off his shirt. He pulled out his phone, scrolling to the end of his photos, finding the one of him, Rayson, Janelle, and two other boys standing in front of burning car a full twelve years ago, with them all making silly faces. The photo didn't show the body that was burning inside the car. It had been their first job, and though he had lost contact with all the people, he had kept the picture. "Look, Rayson told me to show you this. I'm Charlie, a friend of his. He told me to come get you." -
(oh no thats not a good one don't do that one again
not that i told you this but you know whats actually not going to hurt you at all and might actually make you a little healthier
the marijuanas
sincerely, the typical hipster art student)
Arcelio tried to hold Angel in a way that didn't hurt his chest, but he ended up whispering, "Be careful, baby, Daddy's got hurt." He brushed her hair behind her ear, then stared at the man who had at least been kind enough to not yet rip Angel away. After getting a good look between the picture and the man, he pursed his lips. "...Okay. Okay. What's his plan, then?" -
(Yeah and then I went to the bathroom to get some tissue for it, and when I came back, my friends had left, and I was like "well thanks for the drugs" and i think I said it kinda loud
oh yay too bad I don't have any money to get some)
"That I get you back to your house, and then I go and retrieve him. You said you were hurt? May I come in?" Charlie was trying to be polite, but this looked kind of odd- He was talking to a man who was in only a shirt and underpants.
Angel frowned at her father's words. "Boo boo? Kiss it better?"
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