"Sometimes. Prefer drink." Vars would dabble in other things but he was more of a drinker than a smoker or drugs. Though as Mick pulls out the pack Vars pulls out a Zippo to offer him a light. He might not always smoke but a lighter had a lot of uses.
"Don't mention before band. Think was bad time before band." That was true for a lot of them. Things were really bad before the bands they joined. "I teach Brit be safe with fires and accelerant. Make different kind of fires."
Vars might be making Viktor more of a firebug but at least he was learning more safety and had someone who would be around if something went wrong. As soon as the punk thought that though he felt crushing pressure inside. It was almost too much.
"I get you there, mate. Drink is sometimes better than a smoke but it helps calm me down. Especially after having shit nightmares lately."
Then the guitarist's eyes were lingering on the fancy looking lighter. He usually used matches but the lighter was welcomed as he lit his cigarette and took a long drag, exhaling a thin stream of smoke above him. He nodded and wouldn't say blockhead in front of the punk or his band mates. He wasn't that stupid. Viktor might be stupid but he was also bigger and larger than Mick.
"I won't. He can't be all that bad if he's band leader and a singer. The crowd must like him too. Oh yeah? Fire? You've got to be careful mucking around with that. Easy to get burnt and stuff."
Filling up his glass once more, Mick took a deep gulp and sighed.
"Nightmares bad but reason for them. Should listen." Vars had his own sometimes but they weren't exactly nightmarish, more reliving things he didn't want to think about.
Vars didn't mind the name calling because in the punk scene it was more acceptable and wasn't always wholly negative.
"Viktor strong but stubborn bad way when don't need to." Vars had noticed that Viktor was exaggerated in his need to be the top all the time and it didn't take much to imagine why. "Know fire and fuel from planes. Dangerous refuel planes and not watch careful."
Nodding gently, Mick knew the Norwegian was right. Nightmares were there for a reason since it was your brain telling you something while you were asleep. Had he been shoving his worries under the carpet all these years? Of course he had. Denial, regret...all of that. All because he hadn't acted when he felt the overpowering need to.
"Yeah. This time I will listen because I know it'll be easier this time."
He didn't want to mention Ziggy and the fact that he had powers involving empathy and telepathy since that was off the cards. The alien thing had to be kept a secret. Mick wanted to share dreams with his lover in an intimate way.
"Viktor seems a tough bloke. A rough diamond. He's a Northerner like me, Weird and Gilly. Billy's also a good lad too. A bit of a tart like his brother but a good guitar player and brother for tartmouth."
As for the whole fire and fuel thing? That got Mick's eyes going wide a little because shit---that was dangerous stuff. These guys were hardcore. Swallowing more booze, the blond wondered what the punks would get up to next.
"Fire and fuel? Are you blokes hoping to light a huge bonfire one day?"
"Viktor is.." Vars looked down at his drink before downing it. Viktor caused him a lot of internal turmoil. "eh... think he good man under being bastard all day."
The other punk made Vars feel out of his damned mind but he wasn't about to mention it. He poured another drink for himself. while listening to Mick.
"Not much fire like Viktor but more experience." Vars rubbed his forehead a little with one hand while picking up his drink. The Norwegian didn't even want to think about the fact he worried about the other punk, let alone tell someone else he did. "Maybe burn something down sometime."
"I get you, mate. He seems a blockhead to most but I'm guessing he's a good man underneath all that punk behaviour and showing off."
Mick nodded and knew that this was sometimes how certain blokes behaved to gain respect or whatever from their piers. The whole toxic masculinity thing. The guitarist knew all about that since he'd grown up around social norms where men were supposed to act tough and be men. Fuck all that. At least Ziggy was trying to turn the world on it's head for the better.
"Burn something down? Oh yeah? Like what?"
The blond had no idea what the two punks were planning but it would surely end in a shit show of some sort. What would Tom think? He probably got migraines over both blokes causing a riot with fighting and fire. Mick did think it was fun though even though he wouldn't play with fire himself.
"The only fire I seem to produce is when I blow stuff up. Amps, toasters, ovens. That sort of thing. Not intentionally though. Are you any good with computers?"
"Like bandmates but feel good have someone like me around."
Vars is really dancing around the subject of Viktor and how much he likes the other punk. Part of it is his own hang-ups and the rest is he doesn't have any idea about what Viktor might be thinking about any of it. Vars grew up in a very toxic environment as far as social norms and while it still came out with strangers, around those he knew the softer and more relaxed side of who he was came out.
"Viktor probably police station." He knew that the punk had it in for the police. Surely, that would be a target.
"Good but need someone turn to Norwegian." Vars sighed and shrugged. "Don't read English."
"You reckon he'll try to target a police station during the tour we're on? If he does, Tom might flip the punk on his ass for getting into deep shit with that. But if you like him then---good for you, mate."
Mick drank some more drink and was worried that Viktor and Vars would cause some real criminal damage and Tom would end up bailing them out of jail. That would be an utter shit show for real. But then with three bands touring together this shit was bound to happen.
"Oh yeah. Your spoken English is good, mate. But, I get you with computers. I read and speak English and can hardly work the bloody things."
This was more down to Mick being utterly useless with technology.
Vars starts laughing and downs his drink before pouring another for himself. "Carry bad vodka for fires on bike. Burn cop car in New York that chase us."
That last comment though causes instant, visible discomfort in the punk as he runs his finger through the booze in the glass. Then he lets out a deep breath and shoots the whole rocks glass of vodka. It burns like hell to drink that much so fast. He's already refilling it again.
"Wish Viktor not so blind. Don't see what right in front of face."
That was all he could think to say about the subject because all of it made him feel twisted up inside.
"I can work but not English. Try to learn read English, maybe try again."
"Carry bad vodka? Oh---as in stuff to use for fire bombs? Bloody hell, mate! That sounds lethal and dangerous. I'm glad you lads know what you're doing. I sure as hell wouldn't piss about with fire like that."
Mick just stared and went wide-eyed a little before drinking some liquor back with a hard gulp. These guys really were hardcore. The punk scene was definitely different to the glam scene that was for sure. Then, he noticed a change in Vars' demeanor. Was he upset?
"Are you alright, mate? Blockhead giving you trouble? I won't say anymore if it's private, like. I can respect a man's love life."
He patted Vars on the arm softly before going back to his glass. For a bloke who spoke English as a second language he was doing really well. Mick couldn't read or speak a second language at all. Although, he did want to learn Anthean one day but that---that was a secret for now.
"You speak good English. It's punctuated and I can understand you."
"Make Viktor happy." Vars tells Mick without much concern. "Have training for fire from pilot school."
He wasn't so worried about the fire but the thing with Viktor was different. He shakes his head and wonders if he should mention anything.
"Many things. Things from back home. People keep call me on tour asking what think of my wife getting married again." Vars downs his drink and pours another. "Make things here harder. Hard think about past."
Vars snorts a laugh. "Speak English but no read or write."
"As long as you're making him happy that's the main thing."
Mick nodded and then wondered about the plane thing. Was he really going to invite the punk up into the air with him so that they could throw fire bombs from above? It sounded bloody dodgy but each to their own. Mick hated flying so wouldn't be going down that route anytime soon.
"People keep hounding you about that? It must be rough, mate. I'd be pissed if it were me. Fucking prying bastards. Don't let those media idiots get you down. We're better than them."
He sipped some drink and then patted Vars on the shoulder. The media could fuck off. If Vars had a rough past then the last thing he would want to do was to dredge it all up again.
"Ah yeah. So you can speak but not read or write. I get you. I'm sure there are books out there which can help."
Vars falls silent for a moment and then smiles. "Happy together but Viktor not comfortable, maybe?"
Vars hadn't said much of anything to his bandmates, to anyone. Another drink down and then Vars just outs with what he's thinking. "Think Viktor afraid not see as strong man if know he with man. Don't know. Don't talk."
Vars is worried because of his past but it's also pretty obvious that his like of Viktor is really deep, if for only how fast he is drinking.
"She known woman back in Norway. Model now and work as doctor." Vars sighs and frowns. "She still say bad about me and make media worse."
The change in topics is good. "I know many languages. Norwegian, German; lot Danish, Swedish, and Finnish but new to English. Not know all spoken yet but work on it."
"I can understand him not being comfortable at times. He might be wanting to act the tough guy all the time? I've seen it in other blokes I know back home. They act all tough so people don't think they're pussy."
It was toxic masculinity and Mick had practically grown up with it crushing him as a person. If you were a man you weren't meant to act tough and date girls. This is what social norms dictated. Well, fuck them. Viktor could be free to be the man he wanted it was just up to him to break the barriers he'd created himself most likely.
"She's a model? Ah right. A doctor too? Talented girl. I'm sorry she talks shit about you, mate. That's not right at all. I suppose I'm lucky that none of the groupies I've dated have ever said crap about me and Ziggy. Well, yet. We've got an interview coming up soon and we're going to out ourselves live on air. It will be a shit show but totally worth it. I want the world to know Ziggy is my girlfriend."
The groupies would scream and cry but Mick didn't need them. He had Ziggy and everyone else in the bands had their own partners.
"That's quite a few languages. I know English and that's it so far. No Anthean yet."
"People say Viktor pussy, I busted mouth." That possessive and protective side came rushing out of the Norwegian before he sighs. "In my country, some say things but most Scandinavian not say anything."
Part of the issue was the culture clash. Vars came from a more open punk scene and one where people knew better than to offer insults they weren't ready to get punched for.
"Not groupie. Know Trine since school. With her long time.. 6 years. She hate not leave music moment she demand. Left. Take everything and still try get more from me."
Vars both loved and despised his ex wife. But the comment from the guitarist got a puzzled look.
"Where Anthean spoke?" He knew of a lot of languages and that wasn't one he had heard before.
"If anyone insulted Ziggy or called him names I'd bust their mouths too. I know what you mean and I think you're a good bloke, Vars."
He patted the punk's arm and then took some more drink, swallowing slowly. It was then he realised what he'd just said. Shit. Oh god. He'd just let slip about the Anthean language without meaning to. Was it the booze? That and an easy tongue.
"Anthean? Uh well---it's a language Ziggy can speak. Sort of foreign, like."
"Ziggy's mother? Yeah, Aletayria she's uh---well, she's tall like a model and from a different country. Not sure where."
Mick had to think fast to cover his tracks. Shit. What if he outed both Ziggy and Aletayria's origins whilst drunk? He'd hate himself for doing so since he loves his alien girlfriend and cares for space mum too. The blond knew he'd have to be more careful in future.
"Ask him later? Oh--right."
Taking a large gulp of drink, Mick nearly coughed.
"The media can be utter bastards, mate. We've had nothing but bad press from them when it comes to Ziggy and us spiders. They think we're all gay and sleeping with each other in some fucking orgy."
That was old news but it still stung. The media could fuck off though. If Vars did ask Ziggy then Mick hoped the Anthean would be able to explain without giving too much away. So far the secret had been kept without either band member knowing and Mick wanted to keep it that way.
"He's my everything Ziggy is. Ever since I summoned up enough courage back on the train a few months ago---my life has been for the better."
"Media think Hunter sleep with boys." Vars laughs and shakes his head. "Even when media know Rik and Aarne couple still think Hunter."
It was stupid because Aarne and Rik, well mostly Aarne, had been open about the fact the two boys in the band were messing around with each other. Definitely a case of people being blinded by what they wanted to see instead of accepting the truth.
The only thing he can do in response to Mick's claim is knock back another drink. Who the hell knew what was going on with Viktor but that damned punk was under his skin in ways he couldn't shake.
"Good have someone. Life easier when not alone." Vars liked having a partner. Hell, he loved being married and having the same person at his side constantly. He thought about Viktor and then couldn't help laughing at his own thoughts while pouring another drink. He could just imagine the look Viktor would give for anything about him being a wife. At least it lightened some of the darkness hanging over the bassist.
"They think Hunter sleeps with young lads? Fucking sickos. This is what the world is coming to when they assume caring rock stars sleep with the youngsters they look after. If any daft bastard said that to me I'd crack his fucking skull."
Mick frowned and hated the way the media assumed the worst out of everyone just so they could get a bloody story. It was sick. Knocking back a drink of his own the blond could feel the buzz of getting drunk beginning to seep through his veins. It felt good to let it all go with a friend like Vars. He was a crazy tough bastard but talking with him made him less of a crazy punk and more like a normal bloke. At least Mick saw it that way.
"I agree, mate. It's definitely better when you've got someone to love and snuggle up to at night. Well, I don't know if you punk blokes snuggle but wrestling and being rough---whatever gets you going."
A small laugh and Mick wondered how the punks "loved" each other. Not conventional means by any feat.
"Zig likes an oil massage sometimes since he struggles with aching in his knees sometimes."
"Say more about man say it." Vars thought it took a sick mind to look at someone with kids and immediately think they were having sex with those kids. Even if Vars knew Hunter and Aarne had messed around, he knew Aarne was an adult. The media made it sound like he was 12 or something. "Think same of punk. Used tell my wife not have children because I would beat them because punk."
He hated that attitude too but he put it off as he poured Mick another drink. Vars laughed at Mick's comment as his more jovial side came out while drinking.
"Viktor probably lie but we do lot what couples do but like sex rough maybe for some?" Vars had no filter sometimes and certainly no shame about what he did. "Think he sleep better now, in my bed."
"Understand. Have injured leg and hurt on stage some nights."
"I don't think that's right. You're a punk and come across rough but you're a decent bloke. I know you wouldn't beat up kids just because you're in the punk scene. Media and interviewers are total wankers."
Taking a sip of drink the guitarist nodded. Rough sex? Mick loved rough sex but knew he couldn't be too rough with Ziggy because of his light build. The punks loved to be tough with each other in the bedroom and everyone knew it because of the loud, raucous noise from their hotel room.
"Rough sex can be nice. I like biting and pushing Ziggy up against the wall sometimes. He loves wall sex."
Mick's mouth becoming lose with each mouthful of booze he drank.
"You hurt your leg? That's rough, mate. Maybe get your punk to do a nice massage on you one night."
"Wife too." Vars finished his drink and started on another. This topic has him drinking faster. "Wife tell people I beat her and they believe."
Vars would never hurt anyone unless a life was endangered and they were the reason for it. Everyone else got somewhere between neutrality and kindness. The punk loathed the lies.
"Put Viktor against wall sometimes." Vars might be the smaller of the two but, at least for the moment, he had taken the upper hand. "Brit not give up so have pin on floor then he moan like whore. I like have to fight all time. It makes sex better."
Vars was crass when drunk and Mick's own dirty talk set him even more at ease.
"Hurt is bone break from years ago. Massage not help but still good have." Vars was getting ideas now and that meant Viktor was going to have a smashed punk coming back later, wanting to manhandled him.
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Date: 2021-05-09 01:44 pm (UTC)"Don't mention before band. Think was bad time before band." That was true for a lot of them. Things were really bad before the bands they joined. "I teach Brit be safe with fires and accelerant. Make different kind of fires."
Vars might be making Viktor more of a firebug but at least he was learning more safety and had someone who would be around if something went wrong. As soon as the punk thought that though he felt crushing pressure inside. It was almost too much.
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Date: 2021-05-09 01:54 pm (UTC)Then the guitarist's eyes were lingering on the fancy looking lighter. He usually used matches but the lighter was welcomed as he lit his cigarette and took a long drag, exhaling a thin stream of smoke above him. He nodded and wouldn't say blockhead in front of the punk or his band mates. He wasn't that stupid. Viktor might be stupid but he was also bigger and larger than Mick.
"I won't. He can't be all that bad if he's band leader and a singer. The crowd must like him too. Oh yeah? Fire? You've got to be careful mucking around with that. Easy to get burnt and stuff."
Filling up his glass once more, Mick took a deep gulp and sighed.
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Date: 2021-05-09 02:19 pm (UTC)Vars didn't mind the name calling because in the punk scene it was more acceptable and wasn't always wholly negative.
"Viktor strong but stubborn bad way when don't need to." Vars had noticed that Viktor was exaggerated in his need to be the top all the time and it didn't take much to imagine why. "Know fire and fuel from planes. Dangerous refuel planes and not watch careful."
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Date: 2021-05-15 11:23 am (UTC)"Yeah. This time I will listen because I know it'll be easier this time."
He didn't want to mention Ziggy and the fact that he had powers involving empathy and telepathy since that was off the cards. The alien thing had to be kept a secret. Mick wanted to share dreams with his lover in an intimate way.
"Viktor seems a tough bloke. A rough diamond. He's a Northerner like me, Weird and Gilly. Billy's also a good lad too. A bit of a tart like his brother but a good guitar player and brother for tartmouth."
As for the whole fire and fuel thing? That got Mick's eyes going wide a little because shit---that was dangerous stuff. These guys were hardcore. Swallowing more booze, the blond wondered what the punks would get up to next.
"Fire and fuel? Are you blokes hoping to light a huge bonfire one day?"
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Date: 2021-05-17 02:58 am (UTC)The other punk made Vars feel out of his damned mind but he wasn't about to mention it. He poured another drink for himself. while listening to Mick.
"Not much fire like Viktor but more experience." Vars rubbed his forehead a little with one hand while picking up his drink. The Norwegian didn't even want to think about the fact he worried about the other punk, let alone tell someone else he did. "Maybe burn something down sometime."
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Date: 2021-05-17 06:26 pm (UTC)Mick nodded and knew that this was sometimes how certain blokes behaved to gain respect or whatever from their piers. The whole toxic masculinity thing. The guitarist knew all about that since he'd grown up around social norms where men were supposed to act tough and be men. Fuck all that. At least Ziggy was trying to turn the world on it's head for the better.
"Burn something down? Oh yeah? Like what?"
The blond had no idea what the two punks were planning but it would surely end in a shit show of some sort. What would Tom think? He probably got migraines over both blokes causing a riot with fighting and fire. Mick did think it was fun though even though he wouldn't play with fire himself.
"The only fire I seem to produce is when I blow stuff up. Amps, toasters, ovens. That sort of thing. Not intentionally though. Are you any good with computers?"
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Date: 2021-05-17 06:44 pm (UTC)Vars is really dancing around the subject of Viktor and how much he likes the other punk. Part of it is his own hang-ups and the rest is he doesn't have any idea about what Viktor might be thinking about any of it. Vars grew up in a very toxic environment as far as social norms and while it still came out with strangers, around those he knew the softer and more relaxed side of who he was came out.
"Viktor probably police station." He knew that the punk had it in for the police. Surely, that would be a target.
"Good but need someone turn to Norwegian." Vars sighed and shrugged. "Don't read English."
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Date: 2021-05-26 04:34 pm (UTC)Mick drank some more drink and was worried that Viktor and Vars would cause some real criminal damage and Tom would end up bailing them out of jail. That would be an utter shit show for real. But then with three bands touring together this shit was bound to happen.
"Oh yeah. Your spoken English is good, mate. But, I get you with computers. I read and speak English and can hardly work the bloody things."
This was more down to Mick being utterly useless with technology.
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Date: 2021-05-28 12:12 am (UTC)That last comment though causes instant, visible discomfort in the punk as he runs his finger through the booze in the glass. Then he lets out a deep breath and shoots the whole rocks glass of vodka. It burns like hell to drink that much so fast. He's already refilling it again.
"Wish Viktor not so blind. Don't see what right in front of face."
That was all he could think to say about the subject because all of it made him feel twisted up inside.
"I can work but not English. Try to learn read English, maybe try again."
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Date: 2021-06-04 09:30 pm (UTC)Mick just stared and went wide-eyed a little before drinking some liquor back with a hard gulp. These guys really were hardcore. The punk scene was definitely different to the glam scene that was for sure. Then, he noticed a change in Vars' demeanor. Was he upset?
"Are you alright, mate? Blockhead giving you trouble? I won't say anymore if it's private, like. I can respect a man's love life."
He patted Vars on the arm softly before going back to his glass. For a bloke who spoke English as a second language he was doing really well. Mick couldn't read or speak a second language at all. Although, he did want to learn Anthean one day but that---that was a secret for now.
"You speak good English. It's punctuated and I can understand you."
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Date: 2021-06-04 10:11 pm (UTC)He wasn't so worried about the fire but the thing with Viktor was different. He shakes his head and wonders if he should mention anything.
"Many things. Things from back home. People keep call me on tour asking what think of my wife getting married again." Vars downs his drink and pours another. "Make things here harder. Hard think about past."
Vars snorts a laugh. "Speak English but no read or write."
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Date: 2021-06-05 08:16 pm (UTC)Mick nodded and then wondered about the plane thing. Was he really going to invite the punk up into the air with him so that they could throw fire bombs from above? It sounded bloody dodgy but each to their own. Mick hated flying so wouldn't be going down that route anytime soon.
"People keep hounding you about that? It must be rough, mate. I'd be pissed if it were me. Fucking prying bastards. Don't let those media idiots get you down. We're better than them."
He sipped some drink and then patted Vars on the shoulder. The media could fuck off. If Vars had a rough past then the last thing he would want to do was to dredge it all up again.
"Ah yeah. So you can speak but not read or write. I get you. I'm sure there are books out there which can help."
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Date: 2021-06-05 11:24 pm (UTC)Vars hadn't said much of anything to his bandmates, to anyone. Another drink down and then Vars just outs with what he's thinking. "Think Viktor afraid not see as strong man if know he with man. Don't know. Don't talk."
Vars is worried because of his past but it's also pretty obvious that his like of Viktor is really deep, if for only how fast he is drinking.
"She known woman back in Norway. Model now and work as doctor." Vars sighs and frowns. "She still say bad about me and make media worse."
The change in topics is good. "I know many languages. Norwegian, German; lot Danish, Swedish, and Finnish but new to English. Not know all spoken yet but work on it."
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Date: 2021-06-08 08:34 pm (UTC)It was toxic masculinity and Mick had practically grown up with it crushing him as a person. If you were a man you weren't meant to act tough and date girls. This is what social norms dictated. Well, fuck them. Viktor could be free to be the man he wanted it was just up to him to break the barriers he'd created himself most likely.
"She's a model? Ah right. A doctor too? Talented girl. I'm sorry she talks shit about you, mate. That's not right at all. I suppose I'm lucky that none of the groupies I've dated have ever said crap about me and Ziggy. Well, yet. We've got an interview coming up soon and we're going to out ourselves live on air. It will be a shit show but totally worth it. I want the world to know Ziggy is my girlfriend."
The groupies would scream and cry but Mick didn't need them. He had Ziggy and everyone else in the bands had their own partners.
"That's quite a few languages. I know English and that's it so far. No Anthean yet."
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Date: 2021-06-08 09:01 pm (UTC)Part of the issue was the culture clash. Vars came from a more open punk scene and one where people knew better than to offer insults they weren't ready to get punched for.
"Not groupie. Know Trine since school. With her long time.. 6 years. She hate not leave music moment she demand. Left. Take everything and still try get more from me."
Vars both loved and despised his ex wife. But the comment from the guitarist got a puzzled look.
"Where Anthean spoke?" He knew of a lot of languages and that wasn't one he had heard before.
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Date: 2021-06-10 09:57 am (UTC)He patted the punk's arm and then took some more drink, swallowing slowly. It was then he realised what he'd just said. Shit. Oh god. He'd just let slip about the Anthean language without meaning to. Was it the booze? That and an easy tongue.
"Anthean? Uh well---it's a language Ziggy can speak. Sort of foreign, like."
What else could he say? Mick Ronno, you blond.
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Date: 2021-06-10 11:53 am (UTC)He nods. "Tom say mom exotic. Ask Ziggy later."
Vars is interested in cultures in general. He could talk to the singer some time later.
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Date: 2021-06-12 06:29 pm (UTC)Mick had to think fast to cover his tracks. Shit. What if he outed both Ziggy and Aletayria's origins whilst drunk? He'd hate himself for doing so since he loves his alien girlfriend and cares for space mum too. The blond knew he'd have to be more careful in future.
"Ask him later? Oh--right."
Taking a large gulp of drink, Mick nearly coughed.
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Date: 2021-06-13 03:39 am (UTC)He was still going to ask Ziggy about it out of curiosity. Maybe the singer wouldn't tell him and that was fine too.
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Date: 2021-06-21 08:42 pm (UTC)That was old news but it still stung. The media could fuck off though. If Vars did ask Ziggy then Mick hoped the Anthean would be able to explain without giving too much away. So far the secret had been kept without either band member knowing and Mick wanted to keep it that way.
"He's my everything Ziggy is. Ever since I summoned up enough courage back on the train a few months ago---my life has been for the better."
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Date: 2021-06-24 03:55 pm (UTC)It was stupid because Aarne and Rik, well mostly Aarne, had been open about the fact the two boys in the band were messing around with each other. Definitely a case of people being blinded by what they wanted to see instead of accepting the truth.
The only thing he can do in response to Mick's claim is knock back another drink. Who the hell knew what was going on with Viktor but that damned punk was under his skin in ways he couldn't shake.
"Good have someone. Life easier when not alone." Vars liked having a partner. Hell, he loved being married and having the same person at his side constantly. He thought about Viktor and then couldn't help laughing at his own thoughts while pouring another drink. He could just imagine the look Viktor would give for anything about him being a wife. At least it lightened some of the darkness hanging over the bassist.
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Date: 2021-07-05 02:29 pm (UTC)Mick frowned and hated the way the media assumed the worst out of everyone just so they could get a bloody story. It was sick. Knocking back a drink of his own the blond could feel the buzz of getting drunk beginning to seep through his veins. It felt good to let it all go with a friend like Vars. He was a crazy tough bastard but talking with him made him less of a crazy punk and more like a normal bloke. At least Mick saw it that way.
"I agree, mate. It's definitely better when you've got someone to love and snuggle up to at night. Well, I don't know if you punk blokes snuggle but wrestling and being rough---whatever gets you going."
A small laugh and Mick wondered how the punks "loved" each other. Not conventional means by any feat.
"Zig likes an oil massage sometimes since he struggles with aching in his knees sometimes."
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Date: 2021-07-05 03:04 pm (UTC)He hated that attitude too but he put it off as he poured Mick another drink. Vars laughed at Mick's comment as his more jovial side came out while drinking.
"Viktor probably lie but we do lot what couples do but like sex rough maybe for some?" Vars had no filter sometimes and certainly no shame about what he did. "Think he sleep better now, in my bed."
"Understand. Have injured leg and hurt on stage some nights."
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Date: 2021-07-05 03:19 pm (UTC)Taking a sip of drink the guitarist nodded. Rough sex? Mick loved rough sex but knew he couldn't be too rough with Ziggy because of his light build. The punks loved to be tough with each other in the bedroom and everyone knew it because of the loud, raucous noise from their hotel room.
"Rough sex can be nice. I like biting and pushing Ziggy up against the wall sometimes. He loves wall sex."
Mick's mouth becoming lose with each mouthful of booze he drank.
"You hurt your leg? That's rough, mate. Maybe get your punk to do a nice massage on you one night."
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Date: 2021-07-05 03:40 pm (UTC)Vars would never hurt anyone unless a life was endangered and they were the reason for it. Everyone else got somewhere between neutrality and kindness. The punk loathed the lies.
"Put Viktor against wall sometimes." Vars might be the smaller of the two but, at least for the moment, he had taken the upper hand. "Brit not give up so have pin on floor then he moan like whore. I like have to fight all time. It makes sex better."
Vars was crass when drunk and Mick's own dirty talk set him even more at ease.
"Hurt is bone break from years ago. Massage not help but still good have." Vars was getting ideas now and that meant Viktor was going to have a smashed punk coming back later, wanting to manhandled him.
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