Ship: Nogla harem
Top(s): Brian, Evan, Tyler, Marcel, Brock, Jon, Scotty
Bottom: Nogla
AU: Gang
Setting: /
Type: Fluff / Slight smut
Warning ⚠️: Swearing, flirting, guns, knives, slight violence, stage stunts, dry humping, degrading name
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Tyler's pov-
I snorted, rolling my eyes at Evan.
"You started this. You're the one who gave him the permission, and you're the one who said you'd butt fuck him, and that literally unleashed all our gay thoughts we've ever had of him." I said, raising a knowing brow as I chugged the rest of my coffee.
Evan groaned, shaking his head as he leaned back on the counter.
"Fuck you're right..." He muttered. I hummed in agreement, feeling smug that I was -like most of the time- right.
"I hope Minx buys him a skirt. Do you think she'll buy him a skirt?" Marcel asked, hopping right into the horny train. I laughed, nodding as I set my cup in the sink.
"I hope." Brock said jokingly, though I know he was being serious.
Minx's pov-
I grinned evilly as I held the outfit up, showing it to Nogla in all it's glory.
"No. M' not tryin' that on." He said bluntly, crossing his arms over his chest. I huffed in frustration, letting the outfit drop to my side. Sometimes it can be difficult how stubborn Nogla is.
"Nogla, ye need clothes fer our first performance. Ye know you're style won't fit our music- no offense." I said with a shrug. He huffed, looking down at the floor with a pout.
"Minx, we don't even know when we'll be able ta perform. It could take months before we get a gig somewhere." He said. I gave him an unamused look.
Is this guy serious?
"Nogla. Evan is the one getting you a place ta perform at, no? Isn't he like, the scariest bitch ever? Like c'mon, let's be realistic. If he came marchin' into te center of the city with a gun strapped to his chest and his stupid mask on, and asked fer a place fer ye to perform, anyone would drop on their knees and hand it over no problem." I said, raising a brow as he bit his lip in thought.
He knew I was right. I could see it on his face.
"Ugh! Fine, ye win! Give me the damn shit." He grumbled, storming off into the direction of the changing rooms. I chuckled as he marched away, a small pout on his face.
"Ohhhh, his gang is gonna love t'at outfit." I muttered to myself, giggling like a fuckin' child who just committed arson.
Nogla's pov-
Me and Minx were our shopping for fuckin' ages! She said she'd bring me home before dinner, but from the pace we were going at, I felt like she'd take me home the next day!
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bbs one shots
Random*Rewrote the description because the one I had for two years was awful 😭* Anyways, yes this is a BBS one shots book. I will say, the begining chapters are completely ass but I'm too damn sentimental and don't want to take them down, nor edit them t...
