Pfc. K Stewart 🪖

🇺🇸𝙋𝙛𝙘. 𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙩🇺🇸 ————————— •US Army specialist (Military Police 🪖). •Dark gritty themes. •Dramatic realistic portrayal. •Lewd/Mostly Non, 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓. ♡ & ↻ RP accounts only! 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 msg without reporting to the barracks for backstory and prefs.🤬 ↓↓↓

@ArgosJasons It always came back to this. Misogynistic fucks like him and Ty would never see a woman as a partner... just an object. She'd never move up in the organization. Not the traditional way. "Fuck you Jason..." Speaking quietly as she lights her blunt. "Fine. I'll suck your dick."

@K_StewRP "I don't make a dime off what you sell. You barely move any product compared to my normal crew. I give to you at a discount because of your armory connections." He kept the brick out of her reach, tucking it back into his jacket. "How are you gonna be useful?" Watching her.

Waves subtly at the big man. Leaning against the brick side of the sleazy motel. "Pssst. Over here... that for me J?" Her green eyes locking on the small envelope in his hand, her 400$ safely hidden inside. "I got some of what you asked for, it's inside." Tossing her smoke.🚬

@ArgosJasons "Ty is a dumb nigger... wait? What?! Why!? You make your money back on the meth don't you?" Jason and his gang were the only source in town. She knows. She checked. "I can still be useful Jason. I'll take a smaller cut? Whatever it takes?" Wide green eyes on the brick pleading

@K_StewRP "From what Ty says' your ass isn't all that tight any more." Shaking his head. Stepping closer to her. "You know the ammo was part of the deal." He reached for the brick. Pulling it away. "If you don't have that access any more, then this stuff goes away."

@ArgosJasons "I told you, I can't get the fucking ammo anymore... the armory is locked up tighter then my ass." Plopping down on the matress and rolling a joint. "Want a hit...? It's just weed, I promise. No crystal." Extending the joint up at the big drug pusher like a peace offering.

@K_StewRP He looked at the cash, nodding as he flipped through it. "What about the ammo? You keep putting off any real money, you only slinging this stuff." He put the cash back in his pocket and pulled out the brick and tossed it onto the bed. "You're getting reckless again."

@ArgosJasons "Relax. I only use from MY cut." It was mostly true anyways... she leaned over the filthy motel bed and collected her envelope for him. "It's all there, go ahead and count it, can I get my re-up now, please?" Holding her hand out expectantly.

@K_StewRP "You're supposed to be selling that shit...I give it to you to make more money...sell it to your squaddies, not do it all yourself." His voice low, not a whisper, quiet. His hand rested on hers as she struggles with the keys. Steadying her hand and getting the door open.

"I haven't forgotten your cut... relax!" 😟 Leafs through the crumpled dirty bills and change, 340$ she's made that evening so far. "Here, 238 bucks! See? Chill Daddy..." 🙄 Stuffing the remaining 102$ into her bra.

@ArgosJasons Rolls her eyes in annoyance, how the hell could he always tell? "So what if I am? You think you're so much better because you only sell the shit?" Trying to shrug off his strong hand on her as she turned the key to her room, the slight shake of her hand making the key's jingle.

@K_StewRP "Inside first... not doing this out here." The big man moved to her and put a hand on her arm. Guiding her away from the wall, nudging her to lead the way. He tucked the envelope into his jacket. His eyes looking her over and giving a slight shake of his head. Using again?

@EasyPaladin "Have MRE's gotten better? Well you just picked up a girl walking 10 miles down a deserted highway in the rain for some cheetos... so no, they still suck balls." She gestures at the little corner store ahead. "You can drop me there mister, we should get a beer sometime? On me."

@K_StewRP "Few days, mostly sleep in the bed of the truck though. Greasy foods better then any of those fucking MRE's.. they ever make those things taste better?" His grumbling wouldnt cease for a few moments, something about shitty cheese and bread so dry you could lay block with it.

Leans against the readers old pickup, eyeing him up. "This your truck mister? My Dad used to drive one of these, they don't make them like this anymore. Classic. Really cool... you new in town?" 😏

@EasyPaladin Every building in the little hillbilly town needed new paint... "That's the motel, it's pretty ratty to be honest. Oh and the diner over there isn't too bad, it's greasy but cheap... there's a fun redneck bar down that side road... you plannin' on staying long Roran?"

@K_StewRP "Thats good, itll be about the only thing you'll smell in here. Cept maybe me of course." And she sure would, a strange mix of gun oil, and oak trees seemed to waft from the man. It certainly wasnt a scent a city girl would love, but it was a hit with backwoods gals...~

@EasyPaladin "Car? Did I mention I'm a private? I'm fucking broke." Laughs as she pulls the seat belt across her hips and clicks it in place. "I love old cars and stuff, like I said, my Dad had a truck just like this one. The smell of engine oil and leather are totally my jam mister..."

@K_StewRP "Marines, long time ago. Nice to meet you kris." The old truck rumbled to life easily, like waking from a power nap, as he pulled onto the road, one hand on the wheel, the other on the shift knob. "Any reason you got no car? You sure seem to like vehicles at the least."

@EasyPaladin She's genuinely shocked at the man's intuition. "How the fuck did you guess that? Yeah Army... Private first class. Kristen, but call me Kris. I'm stationed on the base down the other way. You must have served too huh? Or were you a cop or somethin'?"

@K_StewRP He smiled, but it didnt quite seem to reach his eyes, and eyebrow raised at the young lady. "Army right? No, I aint a serial killer, but I have taken lives. Im Roran, and you?" He climbed into the driver side, shifting his waist a bit as he got in, before turning the key.

@EasyPaladin Rolls her eyes at the old timer but can't help but smirk at his old fashioned gesture, climbing into the passenger seat. "I don't think I caught your name mister? You aren't like a serial killer or a creep right?"

@K_StewRP He laughed easily, moving to the side and making an extravagant show of opening the door for her. "This old thang been through worse then a wet cutie like you sitting on her. No worries, if you make too much of a mess ill just charge you a few cheetos."

@EasyPaladin Gesturing down the quiet rainy road with a shrug. "Nah, aint' got a car, I was just walking to the gas station for some smokes and Cheetos. But I'll take a ride stranger... If you don't mind me getting your seat a bit wet?" She lived on base a few miles up the road.

@K_StewRP He laughed, a gravelly worn voice. "White trash huh? That sure sounds familiar.." He gets lost in memories for a moment, a soft smile on his face. "Wheres your car? You need a ride? I dont mind taking you."

@UpsideDownRoar @veemeyersrp Just my luck... it's the biggest pack of wolves in the Pacific Northwest! 😒

@K_StewRP @veemeyersrp How cute that she thinks they'd be able to do anything even if Veronica called them... Anyway, she still has another nineteen members of the pack to... satisfy.

@UpsideDownRoar Everyone in town talked about monsters in the woods... ghouls, aliens... werewolves. 😱 But she never believed it until one found HER. 🥺

@UpsideDownRoar @veemeyersrp It isn't 'hot' Veronica! Call animal control quick!!! 😬

@veemeyersrp @K_StewRP Might even remind her of some memories of her own...

@EasyPaladin His hand was rough and firm, not like the limp soft palms of the boys from her generation... "Well in that case let me give you the grand tour! Down that way, is my white trash town, up that way is fuck all for 200 miles. Tour concluded." Giving the older man a playful smirk.

@K_StewRP The calloused hand would shake hers gently, but firmly. A chuckle and a shake of the head as a smile graced his scarred face. "No ma'am, just enjoying the view of rhe countryside is all. I like to stop and tske it in, most of my life was hurrying up to go somewhere, no more."

@EasyPaladin She was walking to town when she spotted the man and his truck pulled over on the side. "Retired drifter hmm? My names Kris. Engine trouble? Out of gas? The filling station is just up the road another mile or so..." Extending a hand from her jacket pocket towards the stranger.

@K_StewRP "Passing through, I travel mostly after retiring. And yeah, she gets me around, aint ever let me down when I needed her."

@MGSV_Big_boss "I'm not afraid to get a little wet, Jack. But sure. I'd love a ride in this beauty." Stripping off her damp jacket and tossing it inside the cab, climbing into the total strangers truck like the fearless little baddie she is. 😎

@K_StewRP "I'm jack, why don't we get out of this rain?" He came over to he side and opened the door for her

@MGSV_Big_boss "My names Kris, and you are...?" Leaning more on the man's truck, the tomboy seemingly unfazed by the sudden light rain.

@K_StewRP "You wanna see inside it too?" He said as he nodded to the cabin of the truck, wanting to get her inside.