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Hunter Sommer ([info]texasranger) wrote in [info]blueridgeau,
@ 2012-07-05 10:48:00


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Characters: Everybody.
Setting: Night of July 4th, 2012; Sera & Hunter's apartment.
Content: NSFW! It's a party bitches, you know how we do.
Summary: Fourth of July rager at Hunter and Sera's in the middle of the week.


Honestly, Hunter could really care less that it was a Wednesday, smack in the middle of the week. It was the best holiday ever, and shit like that only ever came once a year. She had been preparing for the fourth for a number of weeks now, getting supplies and trying to figure out a way to make the apartment a little bigger. There had to be some spell for making rooms larger. She couldn't think of celebrating a holiday was essentially about drinking beer and barbeque without.. well, drinking beer and barbequing. She had invested lots of Sera's money into brews and steaks.

Once the apartment was decorated in obnoxious amounts of red, white, and blue, Hunter had set up her grill on the front lawn of their building. Much to the annoyance of her landlord and fellow tenants as more and more kids were showing up. Some people were upstairs pre-drinking already, but she was most curious where Michi and Charlie were. Probably off somewhere distracted by their whiny girlfriends, no doubt. Jenny was hot, and Tatum could be a real peach, but they were pretty annoying and always in the damn way of brotherly bonding time. And nothing was more American or brotherly than a good rager on the fourth of July.


Oh well, she figured as she continued grilling and watched more cars pulling up along the already crowded curb, at least one of them would bring drugs, and maybe Jenny would bring her hot sister. Hunter had always wanted to be in the middle of that, even if they were dumb bitches.


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Tatum/Rath
[info]ojandtostitos
2012-08-06 09:00 pm UTC (link)
"It ain't your fault you're that way," Tatum murmured, folding her arms over her chest and slouching a little. "You're jus' a bit too much like daddy.. the most miserable old bastard that I know," the redheaded girl sighed. "I know you're trying to be.. different than that. It's hard to break that way of thinking. I know."

She cracked a smile at his comment about Michi, shaking her head. "My lips are sealed on the subject.. but you're damn right. She's my badass bitch," Tatum laughed weakly. "And if I'm not mistaken, I'm pretty sure.. y'know, it takes two to tango or whatever. It's not all Sam's fault."

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Tatum/Rath
[info]rabbitrabbit
2012-08-06 10:00 pm UTC (link)
"It's like... I can see everything I hate about him in me," he said quietly, turning his face skyward to look at the stars. "I don't know how to crush those little pieces of me, I don't know how to let go."

"Hey, I'm still yer little brother, I got every right to hate the idiot who knocked you up. It's like... my duty," he smiled ever so slightly.

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Tatum/Rath
[info]ojandtostitos
2012-08-07 07:49 pm UTC (link)
"It gets like that," Tatum sighed, looking up at the sky as well. It had been the full moon just the night before, and it was waning a little now, but just looking up there left her with a somewhat unsettled feeling. Like the conversation about their father alone wasn't enough to unsettle her. "You have to crush them, or otherwise.. well, you'll be taken over by hate, won't you? Just like him. So if you're going to try to break away from him, now would be the time."

She cracked a little smile of her own, stepping forward just a bit to give his arm a little shove with her closed fist. "Whatever, douchebag. He's not an idiot, and that's exactly right, you're my little brother. I'm supposed to be looking out for you, if anything."

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Tatum/Rath
[info]rabbitrabbit
2012-08-12 11:09 pm UTC (link)
"I hate that bastard," he grumbled darkly, crossing his arms over his chest tight. "I aint never goin' back there," he growled. "Not after everything..." he shook his head. He didn't want to think about Maine and about his dad. He didn't want to think about the fucked up things that had gone on in that house since the day they were born.

Rath hated that the person in the mirror was so unrecognizable, that he was practically a stranger in his own right. Michael Donnelly had forced that boy back into his shell and wouldn't let him back out.

He cracked a little grin and nudged her back. "I aint needing no one to look after me. You the one who's always gettin' into trouble T." That was a bit of a lie. Rath was infamous for fighting and Sera had a little reputation of her own but Tatum seemed to have all of the bad things happen to her.

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Tatum/Rath
[info]ojandtostitos
2012-08-13 01:51 pm UTC (link)
"Then don't go back," Tatum told him simply, chewing her lip a little even as she said it. "Easy as that, what do you have to lose? He doesn't do anything for you except.. put you down and make you feel bad about yourself. That's not how parents are supposed to act with their kids," she added quickly, letting out a shaky exhale and fixing him with a serious expression. She didn't act like the big sister much, most people assumed she was the younger one, but now seemed like a proper time.

"Trouble finds me, that's not really my fault, it's just.. unfortunate circumstance," she defended herself quickly, pouting a little and rubbing her stomach. "Happy accidents."

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Tatum/Rath
[info]rabbitrabbit
2012-08-18 04:36 pm UTC (link)
"Easy thing to say," he said pushing his hat down low and looking at her from under the brim. "We were raised to respect our elders and earn their respect. Seems like no matter what I do though, I'm lying to someone," he looked away, feeling a bump start to develop in his throat. "No matter how much it sucks though... I still want his approval."

"Happy accidents all the damn time momma cub," he said raising an eyebrow. "I don't know if everything can be considered happy though. I suppose as long as the end result is happy though..." he shrugged. "At least that makes one of us right?"

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