355. Fairy Tales

[come2churchwme]

The Fairy Tale Meme!Rules:

1. Post with your character, canon and prefs in the subject line.
2. Comment to other threads and pick a number. (Or let RNG pick.)
3. Thread out the scenarios!
4. Have fun. :D

Choices:

1. Sleeping Beauty: Fallen into a deep, magical sleep, the only thing that can wake you is true love's kiss!

2. The Little Mermaid: Oh no! The

Comments

Connor MacManus || The Boondock Saints || OTA

[need_some_rope]

So, this is me cheating and going for an 8. But RNG gave me repeats so... *shrugs*

[4_thee_my_lord]

*It's not easy going on when your face is almost in every billboard. Murphy's learned it the hard way.*

*He's been on the news since he was a baby, one of the few succesful child-star that still on his late twenties has a career. A model, an actor, a fake image nobody cares to truly get to know.*

*Every friend he's had was as fictional as the characters he plays*

*So, trying going incognito can't be that hard, right? He's wearing glasses and cheap clothes!*

Awww, but Murphy answered Connor's request, of course! <3 <3 <3

[need_some_rope]

*Connor can spot someone with a few more pennies than him when he sees them. Sure, they probably work hard for their cash, but Connor would if someone would employ him. No one wants someone like him, he can't even get interviews. He'd prefer to steal from the rich folks that deserve it, but they never come near these parts of town and he can't get into the places they go*

*its a different life, he expects*

*So he picks his mark, bumps against them hard enough to knock them over, lays on the Irish charm and then gets all handsy in their pockets as he helps them up. Shame that fucken witch over there spotted what he was up to*

Fuck! *he doesn't have that many directions he can run in*

Yeah, Murphy here insisted that the only thing he willing to play was that anyway! XD <3<3<3<3

[4_thee_my_lord]

*His agent is going to kill him. So will his Ma. Even his own bodyguards will try to kick his arse. But he doesn't give a fuck, alright? Seeing the real world is his priority, not going from fancy hotel to VIP parties and only getting glances at the streets crowded by people who want a piece of him.*

*Adjusting his sunglasses and coat, Murphy turns around on his spot, checking out his surroundings. Wet, dark streets.*

*Nice... Very gothic film-like.*

Connor calls bullshite and knows he wanted to be the swan princess ;P

[need_some_rope]

Fuck-Fuck-Fuck!

*the streets are all slippery thanks to the rain and Connor almost collides with some fucken ejit for real. What the hell is he just standing there on the spot for anyway? Everyone has some place to be*

*he grabs on to the guy's jacket, he's panting and desperate and the cops'll be around the corner any minute. He looks it to the other guys eyes... or his sunglasses anyway, and hopes that he's convincing enough*

Please help me! They'll get me!...

STFU. Besides, Connor can be the swan fucking princess, Murph's THE SWAN QUEEN

[4_thee_my_lord]

*Connor should be proud of his act, because Murphy's been around method actors his whole life and he doesn't even doubt the little act. Not at all.*

*He flinches a bit at the surprising contact though, keeping his arms in the air as the man clings to his body. This guy... He's kinda familiar. Has he worked with him before in some campaign? No... No, that's ridiculous*

What? *Murphy can't help putting his hands over the man's shoulders, protectivelly* Who's comin'?

Yep, Connor's taking that XD

[need_some_rope]

*He glances back over his shoulder. They're not there yet, thank the Lord that the long arms of the law all eat too many donuts for their own good. He can't say the police though, that'll make him look like the bad guy*

The men who're chasin' me... *he shakes his head, his eyes growing wider* ... If they catch me...

He better not complain when his bro gives him the scary eyes then

[4_thee_my_lord]

*To say Murphy was sheltered as he grew up would be an understatement. It had taken years before he understood not every pretty face was a honest one; he had been used plenty of times not to finally understand that*

*And yet, someone hasn't learned his lesson...*

Okay... *putting his hands on the young man's shoulders, he guided him away from the middle of the street* There's a hotel nearby. I saw it. *it claimed to be a hotel anyway*

Is that the same face as he gets when he wants his tiara?

[need_some_rope]

A hotel? *he glanced behind himself one more time, not quite believing that this was not only working, that he seemed to be on the way to getting a bed for the night as well*

... *so... He might have to do some stuff for it... He wasn't an ejit - guys don't just take needy waifs off the street for no reason - but that wasn't really a problem*

... I don't have any money.

The fucks wrong with it?? Swan Queens deserve tiaras!

[4_thee_my_lord]

*Murphy was already dragging the other man by the elbow in the direction of where he'd seen the building.* Aye, sounds like a good place ta hide, right? We gotta hurry though.

*he blinked at that, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable. He wasn't here to make chairty work but... Well, he was ought to help a brother, wasn't he? And... Maybe he'd make a real friend, for a change.*

It's alright, I think I have enough money.

Nothing! Nothing! You're quite right XD

[need_some_rope]

*he picked up the pace, more than eager to get away as fast as possible, especially now that this stranger was hurrying too* Aye, definitely! They'll be lookin' fer me on the streets.

*he might have felt a little but guilty that he was accepting help from someone that didn't sound sure if they had enough money to help him or not. But he'd make sure he paid his way, gave him whatever he was expecting*

Thanks...

Well played, my minion. I knew you'd understand.

[4_thee_my_lord]

Don't worry. *Murphy offered a small smile to reassure the guy, patting him on the back as they finally reached said hotel.*

*The place was definitely not the Ritz. Or any other hotel where he had stayed before, to be honest. More like seedy places he'd filmed at. He didn't think it twice and stepped in, before Connor. Not even consideirng holding the door for him, he walked over straight to the counter and asked for a room*

*Anyone checking his wallet would have easily seen that the man was loaded.*

But does Murph? XD

[need_some_rope]

*Connor wasn't more than a couple of steps behind the guy, but he was looking behind them still watching to see if anyone passed by, ready to hide out of view if they did*

So... What's yer name? *he asked as he turned back and leaned his elbows on the front desk. If the receptionist had any thoughts about a couple of guys getting a room without even knowing each other's name she didn't show it* I'm Connor.

Murphy is too fuckin pissed to answer, leave him a message after the beep. *BEEP*

[4_thee_my_lord]

*Murphy was handing over a few bills to pay for the night when Connor approached him. Bowing his head a bit coyly, he stared at his wallet and considered his options for a moment.*

*No one was going to recognise him for giving his first name, right? It was a fairly common Irish name anyway* I'm Murphy. *he said quietly, his eyes on the girl as she handed him over his change and key*

Hey Murph, K here.... LURVE the tutu! You look so pretty! <3

[need_some_rope]

Hey Murphy, good ta meet yeh. *he tried to look him in the eye again, to show how sincere he was being. What was with the sunglasses on such a miserable day anyway* Real good.

*as they turned away from the desk Connor caught sight of a couple of men in uniform pass by the door. He ducked to the opposite side of Murphy, holding on to his sleeve as he did* So, yer from the Motherland too, eh?

.... That's so unfair. He cant get pissed at you. ... Later he's gonna punch Connor for that

[4_thee_my_lord]

It's nice ta meet yeh too. *Murphy mumbled, head bowed and a coy smile beggining to show*

*The pulling on his sleeve was curious, but he didn't give it much tought as they stepped into the elevator. The question had stolen his attention* Aye, I moved here with me family some years ago. * a pause. He had moved so long ago, he in fact sometimes had trouble mixing up accents* Yer from Ireland too, aren't yeh?