Double Vision; (Princess/Tabby)

[nivek alestaire diesira]

I'M THINKING MAYBE
I can't have relationships
Cause lately, they're not making any sense

Nivek's life had been complete and utter shit the last few days. His sister had announced she was staying with Noah for a week, giving him no one to care for. Adele seemed to be getting irritated by his incessant need to cuddle and be around her. Plus she had been baby sitting. He'd spent a night getting shitfaced with a random guy and apparently cuddled with him the whole night. He had been partially responsible for a girl attempting to kill herself. He'd lost his best friend to jealousy and anger when the asshole told him he was dating a chick. This coming after Enver had told him the only reason he wouldn't be with Nivek was because he didn't do commitment. He'd been really sick going through withdrawls from using coke one time since shortly before graduation. He'd become a bully and someone he truly hated. Ontop of all of that a girl he'd been friends with in high school was now living in Lipton and people were acting like he was horrible for wanting to be friends with her because she was rude.

When the Enver thing happened...well, that was the last straw for Nivek. He had had enough of feeling emotions and needed to just get rid of them. His whole life was out of control now and he didn't want to deal. He just couldn't handle one more book piled on him. He had messaged Princess in the chat to ask her if she still sold drugs, determined to find something that would make him not able to feel. He kept repeating to himself over and over that it would be one time, just tonight so he could get his mind cleared. He needed to go looking for a bigger house because there was a baby on the way courtesy of his pregnant fourteen year old sister. He had to make some decisions about what to do with Arwen when he had to go on tour in six months and-- he forced himself to stop dwelling on it. The more he thought about it the more he would just throw himself into a panic attack.

Nivek decided that he'd dress just like he did in high school to go visit Princess. Perhaps she'd get a kick out of it. After slipping on a pair of black skinnies he dug through the bottom of his closet and found the Burzum shirt he wore in high school. After he changed into it he looked around his room until he found a pair of black skate shoes, a black hoodie, and black, fingerless gloves. He applied some heavy, red makeup around his eyes and stuck in a pair of contacts, sliding his glasses into his pocket. After putting in silver snakebites (thankfully his piercings hadn't grown over) he looked nearly identical to how he did in high school other than half his head being shaved.

It took him nearly fourty-five minutes to locate the road where Princess lived. Though once he found the road, the house was easy to spot. At least eight cars were out in the yard and loud noise spilled from the lit doorway. Panic seized Nivek's chest. He was under the impression she'd cleared everyone else out. Of course, she didn't know about his anxiety. They hadn't spoken since high school and the drugs kept his anxiety under control. He popped three blue Xanax bars into his mouth and swallowed it, waiting a good five minutes for them to to kick in. After they kicked in he felt less anxious and managed to get into the house. As he walked in he spotted Princess almost immediately. Like a child to it's parent he rushed over and clung to her side, wrapping his arms around her waist and grinning at her.

"Princess! I told you I'd come! God I missed you." He said in a soft, happy tone before he nuzzled his face into her ribs.

AND BABY YOU'RE
the one thing on my mind
but that can change any time

WORDS; lots!
TAGGED; Princess/Tabby
NOTES; None!
OUTFIT; Here!
LYRICS; Double Vision - 3Oh!3
TEMPLATE BY;Me/Ren

[gabrielle "princess" saunders]

Princess was drunk. It’s how she always was. When she woke up in the morning sober and hungover, she begrudgingly wandered out of the sheet to find herself more booze. Her slender form would tip toe over the unconscious bodies over the party goers of the night before and poor herself a nice glass of gin. There was nothing added to it, just straight gin. It burned her throat and helped her rid herself of the head ache and light sensitivity that the hangover brought. It was like God had a party and he got piss drunk and, being the bleeding heart he was, he cried out gin for all of the nation’s drunks to feast on. But that’s how she functioned, drunk. It was early evening now, and the party had just started at Princess’s house. The bass from the music could be heard all the way down the street. She kept it that way from about 7pm till 4 in the morning.

But tonight’s party was something special. She was expecting company of the rare sort. Her little Nivek was coming home to her. They had been friends in high school and they thrived off of each other’s attention and affection. Princess had a rough time when she was younger with authority… not that it had changed much since then, but Nivek was her best friend. She could rely on him stop her from thinking too hard on things or making her get really high when she got really mad. Nivek saved her from the law multiple times in just that way. “Don’t get pissed at her. Just take a shot and a pill. Don’t go hurt her.” It was just that sort of relationship that she now needed. With her sex trafficking business up and running, the young entrepreneur found herself so very stressed all the time. She kept the house bustling with parties and drug sales to keep the shrieks of the young girls in her basement unheard. The woman smirked at the thought as she sat waiting for the boy to come to her side once more. She had quite a crush on the short little boy back in the day. His touch ma de butterflies flutter in her stomach and made her blush like a school girl. Of course, that was in the past, but she still held a candle for him.

He had asked her for drugs? Oh she’d get him drugs alright. And he’d keep coming back to her for more too! She knew the junkie lifestyle well. He’d be her little needy boy again. She heard at the knock on the door, faintly as the music shook the ground. Sultrily walking to open it, she opened her arms and he ran to her. Oh her sweet Nivek was back to her. Stroking his hair, she cooed, “My baby boy! Look at you… you haven’t changed much at all!” It was true. He looked nearly identical to what he did back in the day, excluding the fact that his head was shaved one side.