bakerstreet | show me the way to cut through all his worn-out leather

Motorcycle Club (AU)
SHIPPING MEME

In real life, motorcycle clubs that are truly "gangs," or "1%," are no laughing matter, a part of a dark and seedy underbelly that's far from pretty. Like with many cultural establishments with less-than-stellar reputations, though, fiction has romanticized these fringe fraternities with shows like Sons of Anarchy. To be fair, the life itself lends to the idealized: spending time on the open road, answered very little to very few, being able to take matters of life and liberty into your own hands, cloaking yourself in leather and tattoos and denim and the very essence of Americana. It all screams freedom and a wild lifestyle.

Equally wild and even more passionate is the love lives individuals involved in the motorcycle club lifestyles. When danger's at your back, it's good

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PROMPTS

old lady: Or old men, because why not. Essentially, the official significant others of members, and it's all very serious - with some bikers even viewing their lover as property. They may wear the biker's jacket or ride on the back of the motorcycle.
brothers/sisters in arms: You know you're always there for each other, like family. Why not take things to the next level?
mechanics: They fix up the bikes. They may just fix up your heart, too.
civilian: The person you care for the most isn't in the life you can't leave.
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[The scariest tiniest biker you ever did see. I love doing motorcylce gang AUs! Levi would definitely be up in the ranks (possibly even in charge), but he's a total bottom when it comes to sexy times... If you're special enough for him to submit (bdsm relationships are fair game as well~).

2 for sure, possibly also 1 or 5 if you have ideas. Shipping and Smut are both fair game, let me know if you'd rather not get to the latter.]

((If you don't mind a 17yo in the case of ships? He's mature enough to easily bump up to 18 though.

Squall could be a newcomer who's swiftly rising in the ranks and Levi gets to play mentor?))

[As long as you don't mind Squall being the top/dom, and boost him up to 18, I'm game.]

[Yep that's fine with me. Let me know if this doesn't work.]

It was the club that found him that night, bloodied and barefoot in a stand-off against a rival gang. He was defending his younger sister using nothing but a piece of pipe he picked up from the ground. The members helped them, made sure their injuries were taken cared of and they were sent home.

Two days later, Squall came up to them and asked to join. That was a year ago and Squall had proven himself a loyal and capable member despite his age. He was unofficially partnered up with Levi and they've gotten along quite well despite Squall being a man of few words.

There wasn't much to do today as he hung out near where everyone had parked the motorcycles. Everyone else were gathered inside the pub being rowdy and merry as usual. Squall was never really keen on those events though he joined in on occasion. Today, he just felt like enjoying the cool air while watching the stars.

Levi still remembers that night. The kid, as Levi had known him then, had taken on nearly a dozen blade-wielding assholes all by himself. The 'Wings of Freedom' were known more for helping out the little guy than preying on the weak, taking the law into their own hands when necessary. So it was second nature to step in to help the teen and his sister. Levi himself particularly joined in, taking out quite a few of them with his steel-toed boots.

He was surprised when Squall asked to join and even more surprised when Erwin allowed it. Most of them were probably 'old men' to Squall; ex-military or ex-cons or both. While Levi wasn't sure about the new young member, he didn't voice it, instead, he judged the teen in his own way. But Squall was mature for his age, and he quickly began to grow on the short, grumpy, tattooed man.

Levi walked out of the pub, a short glass of whiskey in his hand. It wasn't hard to guess where Squall would be when he didn't see him inside. He crosses the pavement and settles close to the younger man, taking a drink from his glass. "Feeling anti-social tonight?"

Squall had a drink of his own - a cocktail, alcoholic despite the fact that he wasn't of legal age yet. He moved the glass to give Levi room to lean or sit on the railing near him, making a short hum in affirmation.

"It's nice out tonight," he added. He was always more of a wallflower when it came to parties and mingling. He made up for it by being efficient and competent in other things. He just didn't like to socialize much. "Anyone passed out yet?"

[M/F for ships, OTA for gen/cast. More than likely a mechanic or civilian. Can hit S3 timeline wise as well.]

[Any role, any prompt.]

show me the way to cut through all his worn-out leather

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works for me, sorry for the delay!

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