Deathly Delusions
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How Chaos meets Thanatos
(AN:Alright everyone, just so you know I have no problem with Transsexuals at all. I am a firm believer in What ever makes you happiest. So if you do get offended by what Faolan says please just tell me and I'll change it. Its meant to be funny and 4chan makes you a horrible person.
Faolan is a crazy guy he doesn't mean what he says in a mean fashion. So please just tell me if you take offense and I'll change it.)
Maximo was sitting at the bar drinking slowly while watching the people, running a hand through his long black hair that was heavily streaked with dark crimson; making it look blood splattered. He smirked at a few of the other patrons making his piercing’s wink in the dark from the odd lights every now and then. He shifted and turned around on the stool to look at the dance floor before frowning as the plastic from the two cuffs on his left wrist rubbed his skin. One was from the crazy ward at a hospital, another was actually from an asylum, though it had been almost a year since he had been in either places, he just like freaking people out when he was out.
He continued to watch the crowded dance floor till someone ran straight into him.
“Do not want!” The boy cries, bright green eyes wide and frantic as he glances around while still clinging to him. “Do not want, do not..” He chants before trailing off as he finally looks up to the person he was clinging too. “Your hot! Wait your not a trap are you?” He asks with narrowed eyes while shifting his arms that were still wrapped around his waist.
“A trap?” Max asks curiously as he arches a brow at the small thin boy. His hair was up in a now mused and falling Mohawk with bright blue and green streaks in it.
“Yeah a trap… wait a reverse trap. Guy on top, girl below and I am not talking about sex positions!” He tries to clarify but ends up only confusing Maximo even more.
“I am not fallowing.” He says with a sigh as he tries to remove the boys arms from around his waist. But the stranger just tightens his grip.
“Like a transvestite, transsexual… thing!” He says eyes going wide once more.
“And that’s a trap?” He asks with a chuckle, though a little awkward by the clinging of the stranger but also completely amused by the boy as well.
“Yep well a reverse trap. A real trap is a girl on top with a dick in the drawers. While I want dick I don’t want the boobs. So yeah Trap.” He says before pausing as one of the tacky strobe lights catch his eyes.
“Okay then.” Maximo says with a smirk just watching the cute boy. Who ever this guy was he was definitely cute in an insane type of way. But who was he to nit-pick considering were he had been? The multitude of piercing’s he could see mimicked his own but he couldn’t see any tats.
“Oh! I’m Faolan by the way and you are?” Came the sudden introduction pulling Maximo out of his thoughts.
“I’m Maximo, but Max is fine.” He answers amused by the fact that instead of stepping back to shake hands the boy stays where he was.
“There’s a name. What is it Romanian?” Faolan asks with a blink while trying to figure out where the name was from.
“Its Greek.” He corrects easily with a smirk while the cute stranger continues to just stare up at him.
“Oh.” Was all he said while concentrating on something around Maximo’s shoulder.
“Faolan?” Came a shout over the loud music, barely understandable but it made the boys head shoot up with a huge smile.
As another huge man came walking through the crowd, that parted before him easily, with a frown pulling on his lips. Long dreads fell about his shoulders as he spots the smaller man still all but wrapped around Max, he snarls and rushes over.
“Keahi.” The small boy greets as he steps back from Maximo, still smiling happily.
“Where the hell did you disappear too? One moment you were with me at the pool tables the next gone.” The big dark skinned man growled as he crosses his arms in front of his chest.
“I had to take a piss, went did that almost fell into a trap. But luckily Maximo here saved me!” Faolan says with an even brighter smile, if that was even possible, as the dark skinned man just arches a brow.
“Maximo, this is my brother from another mother Keahi. Keahi this is Max.” Faolan introduces with a bounce.
“My brother seriously you can’t be saying that as we legally are siblings.” Keahi says with a smirk as he relaxes as Faolan shifts closer. “Plus that saying is so out of date its not funny.” He adds as Faolan pouts before stamping his foot.
“But you are my brother and we have different Mothers!” He says honestly while looking up at the 6’5 man while crossing his arms.
“True your biological mother wasn’t mine. But that woman didn’t raise you, Mum and dad did.” Keahi argues as he starts to pull the smaller boy back the way he came.
“So let me get this straight, your siblings but not related through mothers?” Maximo asks trying to keep Faolan’s attention. He liked the crazy boy and wanted to get to know him more.
“Nope!” Faolan says as he turns back around to the hot Greek man. “I was adopted when I was adopted when I was fourteen by Mum and Dad. My Biological mother was a crazy bitch, got preggers too young then after I was born got into the drugs.”
“I see, I bet you have an interesting story to tell, if we get to know each other better.” Maximo says as he reaches out to tug on the boys hand.
“Yeah, same too you.” Faolan says as he reaches out to tug on the hospital bracelet around Maximo’s he chuckles and arches an eye brow.
“Come on little brother, its time to be heading home.” Keahi says as he glares at the other man while his little brother finally lets go of his hand only to grab a white marker from his back pocket. “Fay?” He questions before growling as the his younger brother once more grabs Maximo’s hand and starts to write in back light ink his name and cell number.
“Call me tomorrow, we got a audition to go too but we should be done by 1.” Faolan says as he steps back smiling once more.
“Alright, I’ll call you.” Maximo says as he waves to them as Keahi drags the smaller boy through the crowed and out the door. Sighing he shakes his head before turning back to drown his drink. “Now I just got to buy a black light to learn his number.” he says before laughing and shaking his head in amusement.
Faolan is a crazy guy he doesn't mean what he says in a mean fashion. So please just tell me if you take offense and I'll change it.)
Maximo was sitting at the bar drinking slowly while watching the people, running a hand through his long black hair that was heavily streaked with dark crimson; making it look blood splattered. He smirked at a few of the other patrons making his piercing’s wink in the dark from the odd lights every now and then. He shifted and turned around on the stool to look at the dance floor before frowning as the plastic from the two cuffs on his left wrist rubbed his skin. One was from the crazy ward at a hospital, another was actually from an asylum, though it had been almost a year since he had been in either places, he just like freaking people out when he was out.
He continued to watch the crowded dance floor till someone ran straight into him.
“Do not want!” The boy cries, bright green eyes wide and frantic as he glances around while still clinging to him. “Do not want, do not..” He chants before trailing off as he finally looks up to the person he was clinging too. “Your hot! Wait your not a trap are you?” He asks with narrowed eyes while shifting his arms that were still wrapped around his waist.
“A trap?” Max asks curiously as he arches a brow at the small thin boy. His hair was up in a now mused and falling Mohawk with bright blue and green streaks in it.
“Yeah a trap… wait a reverse trap. Guy on top, girl below and I am not talking about sex positions!” He tries to clarify but ends up only confusing Maximo even more.
“I am not fallowing.” He says with a sigh as he tries to remove the boys arms from around his waist. But the stranger just tightens his grip.
“Like a transvestite, transsexual… thing!” He says eyes going wide once more.
“And that’s a trap?” He asks with a chuckle, though a little awkward by the clinging of the stranger but also completely amused by the boy as well.
“Yep well a reverse trap. A real trap is a girl on top with a dick in the drawers. While I want dick I don’t want the boobs. So yeah Trap.” He says before pausing as one of the tacky strobe lights catch his eyes.
“Okay then.” Maximo says with a smirk just watching the cute boy. Who ever this guy was he was definitely cute in an insane type of way. But who was he to nit-pick considering were he had been? The multitude of piercing’s he could see mimicked his own but he couldn’t see any tats.
“Oh! I’m Faolan by the way and you are?” Came the sudden introduction pulling Maximo out of his thoughts.
“I’m Maximo, but Max is fine.” He answers amused by the fact that instead of stepping back to shake hands the boy stays where he was.
“There’s a name. What is it Romanian?” Faolan asks with a blink while trying to figure out where the name was from.
“Its Greek.” He corrects easily with a smirk while the cute stranger continues to just stare up at him.
“Oh.” Was all he said while concentrating on something around Maximo’s shoulder.
“Faolan?” Came a shout over the loud music, barely understandable but it made the boys head shoot up with a huge smile.
As another huge man came walking through the crowd, that parted before him easily, with a frown pulling on his lips. Long dreads fell about his shoulders as he spots the smaller man still all but wrapped around Max, he snarls and rushes over.
“Keahi.” The small boy greets as he steps back from Maximo, still smiling happily.
“Where the hell did you disappear too? One moment you were with me at the pool tables the next gone.” The big dark skinned man growled as he crosses his arms in front of his chest.
“I had to take a piss, went did that almost fell into a trap. But luckily Maximo here saved me!” Faolan says with an even brighter smile, if that was even possible, as the dark skinned man just arches a brow.
“Maximo, this is my brother from another mother Keahi. Keahi this is Max.” Faolan introduces with a bounce.
“My brother seriously you can’t be saying that as we legally are siblings.” Keahi says with a smirk as he relaxes as Faolan shifts closer. “Plus that saying is so out of date its not funny.” He adds as Faolan pouts before stamping his foot.
“But you are my brother and we have different Mothers!” He says honestly while looking up at the 6’5 man while crossing his arms.
“True your biological mother wasn’t mine. But that woman didn’t raise you, Mum and dad did.” Keahi argues as he starts to pull the smaller boy back the way he came.
“So let me get this straight, your siblings but not related through mothers?” Maximo asks trying to keep Faolan’s attention. He liked the crazy boy and wanted to get to know him more.
“Nope!” Faolan says as he turns back around to the hot Greek man. “I was adopted when I was adopted when I was fourteen by Mum and Dad. My Biological mother was a crazy bitch, got preggers too young then after I was born got into the drugs.”
“I see, I bet you have an interesting story to tell, if we get to know each other better.” Maximo says as he reaches out to tug on the boys hand.
“Yeah, same too you.” Faolan says as he reaches out to tug on the hospital bracelet around Maximo’s he chuckles and arches an eye brow.
“Come on little brother, its time to be heading home.” Keahi says as he glares at the other man while his little brother finally lets go of his hand only to grab a white marker from his back pocket. “Fay?” He questions before growling as the his younger brother once more grabs Maximo’s hand and starts to write in back light ink his name and cell number.
“Call me tomorrow, we got a audition to go too but we should be done by 1.” Faolan says as he steps back smiling once more.
“Alright, I’ll call you.” Maximo says as he waves to them as Keahi drags the smaller boy through the crowed and out the door. Sighing he shakes his head before turning back to drown his drink. “Now I just got to buy a black light to learn his number.” he says before laughing and shaking his head in amusement.