Shae "Coyote" Lawson

- Broken Saints MC - Survivor - #MayansRP - Trigger warnings

Part 2: The Legacy Of Blood (A Larkin Tale taking place after he Irish kings deaths) News of the California massacre, the execution of the three Irish Kings by Jackson Teller, had hit the North fast. The old hierarchy was decapitated, and the vacuum it left behind was in chaos

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@EZToBleed What the hell 😭😭

@EZToBleed - old wallpaper was until it showed the dry wall behind it.

@EZToBleed - lamp, a worn rug lay across the middle of the wooden floor, my old skateboard propped up against the desk where I always kept it. Led Zeppelin, Green Day and Guns and Roses posters lined the wall along with my favourite poster of the Falcon, peeling off the wall just like the -

Literate Detailed Writer is 21+ “Why don’t I tell you your fortune?” “I can foresee your death. You were the victim of crows.” “I was driven to madness ages ago. My husband died and now I live in Belgium to escape my horrid brother.”

@EZToBleed - piece of garden ornament. “At least he looks better with shades than he does without it. He gon’ sit on your trailer step like a guard gnome instead of Sally now?” I raised a brow in amusement at the entire situation.

@EZToBleed - one I buried when I was I think I was 8 or 9 then.” I looked back at him, while also side eyeing the dirt covered porcelain terror in his hand. “Think that’s more like grave robbing, but jail break works too. Less macabre sounding” I laughed at the fuck you from a porcelain -

@ZayumZayDay - that I could look behind him, eyes sweeping the traffic until they found the very black SUV, she mentioned, trying and failing to blend in with its surroundings. “Same one, I clocked a few miles back, turned off at first, but I see it must have circled back.”

@ZayumZayDay The minute my back wheel hit the sidewalk curb behind us, I cut the engine, listening as the metal ticked and cooled beneath me. I was barely kicking off the bike when I looked up in time to see Zay walking to me. My jaw worked at the mention of tails, and I turned just enough -

(@RidesForBlood ) Blood And Iron A Broken Saints saga with #CoyoteFury If there was a club we hated more than any one, It was Iron War. Our sisters had been beefin’ with them as long as I could remember. I’d even joined up just to stop them and their take over. They wanted the

@BraeTheMerc - message, sweeping a quick coordinates and location to my prospect from the burner, it was easier that way and less time for me to be any more distracted that I was calling in backup.

@BraeTheMerc - other end. “Don’t ask questions. Just bring a few rifles and the truck, I’m text you the location. You take long than it should and ima bounce your ass back to shit cleaning the fuckin’ stables instead.” I didn’t wait for her reply, as I hung up and pulled up the text -