alfie was acquainting himself with the new york city nightlife quite nicely but this time all he wanted were some carne asada fries and to watch a movie --- he still hadn't picked the movie with was a bummer. he had acquired his fries and was making his way back home as he happened to stop by the salty splatoon , he still could not get over the name , it always made him chuckle. he did a double take as he heard trickling water but there were no rain clouds in sight.
" ew , " he let out a little loudly , reminiscent of a child who had touched something yucky. " no wonder you smell like piss half of the time , old man. " he smiled at shane , it'd been some time since he saw the man and dare he say he missed him. " can you not do that in front of my fries ? " he guarded the bag as if it were his child.
"Must've missed the memo where its illegal for a man to take a much-needed piss." He said as he resumed relieving himself, eyeing Alfie standing there with casual indifference. "Let's be clear, you walked up to me. So way I see it, you got two choices: you turn the fuck around, or shut the fuck up and enjoy the show." He gave himself a dramatic shake, allowing the last few droplets to drip out, before finally tucking himself in, wiping his hands along his jeans.
"Lemme get one of them fries, Alfred. You getting taxed for staring at my dick. Pay up." He held his unwashed hand out gesturing for him to hand the bag over, fully prepared to rub his dick hands all over his precious fucking fries.
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The sound of a steady stream of urine hitting pavement echoed in a little alleyway just outside the Salty Splatoon, a cigarette hanging precariously from Shane's lips as he relieved himself, head tilted back, while plumes of smoke billowed up into the night sky about him. Fuck yeah. That was nice. Emptying his bladder and doing his part in keeping New York classy. But, in his defense the line to the bathroom had been absurdly long. And had he waited any longer, he was bound to have left a mess inside the bar that nobody would've wanted to clean up. Dealer's choice.
The sound of approaching footsteps and a chorus of voices had him accidentally cut himself off mid-stream, glancing over his shoulder in their direction, entirely unfazed. It was a dive bar for fuck's sake. The entire block reeked of piss and booze. Him answering nature's call was hardly news worthy.
"Nothing to see here!" He called out. "Just testing out the acoustics of the alley."
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Late nights at the bodega could be fun, but most of the time they were boring. The cat was out on a nightly prowl, and Sloane was left alone to watch the small tv behind the counter. She wanted a cigarette, but every time she tried to step out from behind the counter someone else walked in. The bell on the door got her attention and she turned to look at who had entered as a cop car went speeding past and stopped at the next block. "Any idea what that's about?"
Shane turned with a careless half-shrug in the direction of the sirens that had just blown past, their sound barely registering. It was New York, it'd be stranger not seeing that flash of red and blue at some point during the night. "Drug bust, probably. Bet you they got some sorry asshole slammed up against their fuckin' cruiser right now." He said, setting a Modelo down on the counter between them. "Pack of reds. And one of them Lucky 7s." He finished, staring with mild interest out the window at the flashing lights. "Make it double."
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should she have gone home and ate? probably. it would have saved her money. but she was hungry. and to her, pizza sounded good. with a small pizza on the table in front of her, and a small side of ranch for dipping, she was sure she could eat it all within a half our. feeling a pair of eyes on her, she looked over. she wasn't used to people just staring at her. "either you've never seen a woman eating an entire pizza by herself, or you're about to ask me for a slice. if it's the second option, well then the answers no."
"Lady, that's a fucking eight-inch pizza. Try inhaling a sixteen in one go, then I'll be impressed." It was funny, seeing this chick get possessive over a personal pan as if he was gonna steal it from her at any moment.
The guy was frugal, but he wasn't that frugal. He could spring for his own damn pie if he really wanted. He just wasn't that hungry. Which is why he was sat in that shop with a single crust's remains in front of him, his sole proof he'd eaten at all.
“But hey, look. Since you so damn eager to act like I’m after your food, you might as well hand me a slice. Fair's fair. Call it reparations."
Shane's first love is boxing and he was about to go pro prior to enlistment. Now worn down both physically and mentally, Shane primarily uses boxing as a way to blow off steam and keep fit.
He has a 2-year old blue pit named Boss who he found abandoned along the side of a highway whose ribs were showing, looking like he hadn't eaten for weeks. He rescued him and immediately adopted him, the pair inseparable since.
He can be abrasive/brash at times, but despite his gruff exterior his heart's in the right place...usually.
He's incredibly disciplined. He keeps his place neat and tidy, wakes up at 5am religiously, and works out daily. All leftover habits from his time in the Marines.
He legally carries and hits up the range regularly. He also has a larger arsenal of weapons he trains with regularly.
Drives a black F150 pickup.
Clothing style is rugged. Think combat boots and bomber jackets. Sweats & hoodies when he's working out or opting for something comfier.
He does have several scars and bullet wounds from combat. Fun fact, his nose has been broken 17 times.
WANTED CONNECTIONS
FAMILIAL
EX-WIFE: If Shane's ex-wife makes a re-appearance in his life, it’s because his kid is looking for him. Given they married young when Shane was around 23/24 there's a good chance his ex doesn't even know he's still alive. The relationship would be hot/cold. Suggested FC age 40+.
SON: All he knows is his name is Hudson. He's never met him. His ex-wife claims his son belongs to the man she cheated on him with to keep him out of their lives, but he given the timeline of their divorce and when he'd last been deployed at the time, he knows that Hudson is in fact, his. Suggested FC Alex Fitzalan.
PLATONIC
VETS: Anyone whose character is a Veteran and either served alongside Shane or he's met at the VA.
COACHES: Can be current or past trainers that Shane has worked with.
FIGHTERS: Anyone Shane's met during his time boxing. Fighters he's fought in the ring, fighters he's trained alongside, or fighters he's competing against.
RIDE OR DIE: Shane's go-to, his closest friend & confidant. Bonus points if they served together.
ALLIES
THE BRETHREN: Anyone gang-affiliated with Nocturne.
THE UNLIKELY SIDEKICK: This person was in the wrong place, wrong time during a job that Shane begrudgingly let tag along. This individual might've proved useful in ways Shane hadn't predicted, such as helping him stake out his target, or being his getaway driver etc.
THE ACTUAL SIDEKICK: More than likely an individual Shane served with who he trusts with his life to have his back. He will occasionally reach out to them for more support on a job.
THE NURSE: Given the amount of brawls and violent altercations Shane's been in, having someone with extensive medical knowledge to treat superficial non-life-threatening wounds is a no-brainer. Could also lean romantic.
ENEMIES
BAD BLOOD: People he's gotten in bar fights with, people he might owe a debt to, someone with a vendetta, etc.
THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY: They were on Shane's hit list or they were an accomplice to his target. He spared them and let them live, but now, they owe him one.
SEVERED TIES: Someone Shane once considered a friend that betrayed him or perhaps set him up and ratted him out to law enforcement the moment things went south. Shane swore if he ever saw them again he'd get even.
ROMANTIC
FOOL'S GOLD: Shane might've used this person to get closer to a target, and pretended to be someone he isn't in order to do so. They dated for a short stint, possibly even slept together, but the moment Shane got what he wanted out of them, he went ghost.
SHIPS IN THE NIGHT: The relationship that neither of them were ready for, that ended abruptly, as quickly as it had began, with the promise to remain friends. Now that some time has passed, they've reconnected, and the hint of a spark is still there.
BITTER PILL: Anyone Shane might've wronged or used, that still has a bone to pick with him. They may or may not be attempting to sabotage any current relationship he's in, or just make him miserable in general.
THE HOOKUPS: These are the casual flings and the one night stands, no strings attached.
