Malcolm Mclaren Imagines

Pet

I sat in the back or sex, going over some invoices that Vivienne had left for me to look over,

Leather fabric

buckles

screen printing stuff

that new clothing rail

having to figure payroll and deductions,

Damn we need an accountant I am a visionary, not a mathematician

I sighed and gave up for a minute getting up and going to the counter for a minute rubbing my eyes, I glanced around the place everything as it should be a few people here and there mostly looky-loos come in to see what the place is about I did spot someone interesting over by the latex skirts. I familiar-looking woman.

She stood there looking through the skirts, these tall platform heeled knee-high boots with purple laces all the way up to them in little bows at the top, fishnets with various holes in, this little black and white vertical striped skirt that clung to every inch of her, a purple dress with an asymmetrical skirt and long leaves even a hood she hadn't put up sort of a hoodie dress, she had a black underbust corset around her tightly with the middle so high it really shows her breasts, nipples slightly poking thought the thin dress, she had chains hung around her in various accented places, one long chain necklace with a large purple pentagram pendant, she had a spiked choker around her neck, purple lipstick, intense but beautiful black eyeliner, bright purple highlighter across her cheeks and nose, her black as ebony hair in a long braid down her back with two spiked I assume chokers used as hair bands one at the top and one at the end of her braid, a spiked hair band on top of her head, I took note of her and for some reason I couldn't stop watching her as she looked around.

for whatever reason, I couldn't stop looking at her she felt... I don't know Familiar to me.

she glanced up seeing me looking at her, she looked me up and down and a smirk grew across her face

"My my" she smiled "If it isn't the Master of the shocking, Vulga and Provoking, The aggressor of anarchy, Monsieur Malcolm Mclaren. Haven't seen you in a while" she smirked

"Fuck! Y/n Y/l/n!" I laughed overjoyed to see her again "Come here! I haven't seen you in forever" I laughed giving her a cuddle which she happily obliged "OWww! spikes y/n spikes!" I complained as her headband was stabbing my throat

"Oop sorry pet" she giggled moving away from a little so she was still in my arms but she wasn't stabbing me

"as sharp as ever there y/n"

"You use to love my spikes" she pouts

"Awww I still love your spikes, you look beautiful you haven't changed a bit"

"Neither have you" she smiled "I knew I'd find you I looked around London long enough" she giggled

"what the hell are you doing here?"

"I moved here"

"Moved here! When?"

"I moved last month, it got so plaid out so I read a little article about how London is becoming the new scene so here I am" she smiled

"Whereabouts are you then?"

"Not far just a few blocks, sorry streets"

"really? I'm up that way too"

"Really? aww not too far then pet" she smiled "I really missed you"

"Yeah, I missed you too." I smiled giving her forehead a kiss

"who's this?" Viv spoke up as she came through the door from wherever she had been something to do with her kids I don't know,

"Ah! Viv." I said having to force my smile moving y/n a little away from me, a little honestly I kinda wanted her to fuck off "ahh it is my pleasure to introduce, This is the glamourous y/n y/ln, we use to be like strawberries and cream weren't we? back when I was working closely with the new york dolls"