if i bully ya, will y'cum
"if you bully me - or anybody else, i'm gonna punch you in the face."

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if i bully ya, will y'cum
"if you bully me - or anybody else, i'm gonna punch you in the face."

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closed starter for: @devildogwatched location: 9th floor - the watch
it was still strange to think that out of almost all those still in the group this day, elijah had been here the longest. yes, there were a few exceptions, but these guys had long-since served their time & weren't fit to lead. the responsibility would crush them, no doubt. the former head honcho of this place was ...alive, he was most likely the one who started this, too afraid to leave when hell broke loose. good for them, really.
this place wasn't so bad, actually. only few people thought of checking a newspaper office for supplies & they were being very careful when it came to drawing attention to their location, so ... it was decently safe. if it wasn't for the fact they needed supplies regularly, elijah would've claimed this was their new forever home.
but alas....
still, while it did house them all, they had to do their best to keep it safe, non-compromised & protected. the watchers did a great job, but they didn't really have enough of them - too many people were needed on supply runs to & too few knew their way around the rifle up top to qualify. the few who did, surely did their best. elijah was one of those who sporadically filled in, so that one of the two watchers could rest. the sitting & waiting wasn't his favorite way to spend the night, especially without coffee, but he'd make the best of it.
little knock on the door, he announced his successful ascension up the stairs, backpack slung over one shoulder, he stepped inside, "been sixteen hours, i'm takin' over, you go rest proper." he ushered the younger of the two watchers off, unfolded his sleeping bag & set it down so he could sit somewhat comfortably while they waited. the sun was setting & he watched the sunset outside with a little sigh, arms crossed in front of his chest. "hard to b'lieve the world's endin' sometimes."
closed starter maverick x aj || @devildogwatched
it was late, or maybe it was early; aj wasn't sure. he'd lost track of time stretched out on his cot trying to sleep. rather, trying to keep the nightmares from filtering into his mind just long enough for him to pretend to rest.
clearly it wasn't working.
to add to his ever growing frustration, everyone around him seemed peaceful. there were a few still lingering around the fire but, for the most part, everyone had wandered off to their little corners, cots, and tents and were sleeping away the hours as if the world around them wasn't ending; as if their minds weren't plagued by the horrors of their past and their present.
fucking assholes. every single of them.
seeing as sleep wasn't an option for him again tonight, he got up and found himself wandering. there wasn't much for him to do, there wasn't far for him to go, and yet it seemed to be the closest he ever found to having a moment of respite.
fuck he missed bars, and drinking in general; he missed drinking himself to sleep, or finding distraction in another man's hands. god he couldn't remember how long it had been since he'd been touched.
he didn't realize how much he would miss his whole life until some damned virus took it all away from him.
in his wandering he managed to make his way down from the sixth floor to the fifth. it wasn't that uncommon for him, he practically haunted that stairwell, but as he made his way through the collection of buckets and makeshift stalls they had created to give them more outlets for relief, he pulled open the door to the fifth floors original bathroom and was not only caught off guard by the blinding fluorescent lights as the illuminated the space, but also by the sight of a man standing at one of the urinals; his stance a bit wider, taking up more space than he needed, as he used the facilities.
moving forward, without really thinking about what he was doing and without bothering to say a word aj settled into place directly beside the other. glancing over at him, he couldn't help but think that he didn't quite recognize the man-- he certainly didn't remember his name-- but rather than rectifying that aj found himself to be a bit distracted; his gaze, after all, had wandered down from the man's face to the piece he was currently gripping between his legs.
and there was nothing subtle about the way he started staring.