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The Void of Loyd and Kelsey (ddood192 & Beautiful.Disaster)

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ddood192

Super-Earth
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Kelsey
18
Petite (5'3-5'4") 34C bra, 36" hips

Kelsey is smart, and focused on her studies. Quiet, and on the shy side, she was nevet one for going out to parties, and such. In high school she was so concerned with what would look good on her college app she didn't really have a social life. Now in college she is struggling to find a balance between school and fun, being a freshman and needing a whole new set of friends only compounds the problem. The only person on campus she knows is her older brother, but they've never really gotten along. He wants nothing to do with her, and refuses to let her hang out with him and his friends making her even more desperate to fit in.

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Loyd (Spikey V)
20
Fit/average (5'10-5'11") 135lbs, light green eyes

Loyd is somewhat found to be opposite of his sister in most ways. His intelligence didn't lack, but it didn't strive. College flew by as a breeze, cheating off some poor bastard next to him, throwing a few wrong in randomly to fake it. If he wasn't found being a delinquent, trashing something, or fucking, he was doing those things with his friends. Parties were almost always being crashed or thrown by them, and Loyd made it his life to do as he pleased. He didn't despise his sister so much, as more so he didn't wanna be stuck babysitting. Their parents always praised her. Meanwhile, if it wasn't one thing wrong, it was another. Juvy. Drugs. Alcohol. Cigarettes. Even his falling grades. When college came around, their parents couldn't be happier. A black sheep to his family, he pushed away and grasped his own life. Now that, Kelsey is around again, she's left behind in hopes of keeping it that way. Though things have a funny way of working out.

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To some, college is a stressful, time co aimed life. Papers to write, lectures rotting the days away. Mostly for some, enev lonely. Not Loyd. Loyd spent the majority of his time having the time of his life. Parties, drinking, smoking, Fucking as many girls as he wanted. He felt truly free. At least until this year. It wasn't until the second week of first semethat he spotted her. Kelsey, his younger sister who was always intellectually better, always the star child and a perfect post child for how to be a good goody nut. He made sure to steer clear of any sight of her as he could, ducking into random rooms if she passed or ignoring her texts and calls. Two years away, and she still the same.

After a few moments of surfing the web on his phone, and an hour of pretending to be at class, he was welcoming a knock at the door. Opening it slowly, he was delighted to see it not be his sister, but his friend, Squid. "What's up with you ? You look as though you lost a fight." Loyd softly laughed, welcoming Squid in. The other boys face was in awe and excitement. "Dude, this girl was so freaky. It was intense." Average Squid. Loyd shoved him as be finished. "And that's important news?" Frustration steamed Loyd, now standing by the window. "No. We're throwing this party on Lewis and 6th, it'll be insane."

And with that, Loyd found his calling. Another party. Another event. Another opportunity for him to be himself. The two followed through more worthless nonsense for what felt like perhaps an hour or two before Squid and Loyd left the dorms to grab a bite and a beer at some underground Lounge, hosted by some dirty rotten bastard and friend of Loyd. The basement of a cafe, the door more of a hole in the wall. "So, tell me of this party, Squid. You've caught my attention." Loyd finally broke out, sipping what had to be his third beer for that day already. "Well, what I know is its hosted by yours truly at this abandoned house near main on Lewis. Girls, beer, whatever else our fucked up company brings. You know the usual." Squid cocky as always, said as he finished his beverage and tossed it near a trash can, and missing. Loyd nodded, doing the same with his empty can. "And let me guess, we're gonna need invites sent." He muttered, pulling out an old cracked phone where he kept everyone's number. He'd ridden his parents, but kept his sis, to know if she texted or called. Within seconds a message was sent to everyone in his phone:
HoUse PaRTy!! Lewis and 6th, abandoned house. You'll know it when you see it.

"Well, Squid I think the party is going to be a hit." Loyd smirked as the two cheers another round of beers and laughs before heading to their friend Kevin's house. Kevin was their youner friend, about Kelsey's age. Kevin was the type of guy who could get you anything. If you needed alcohol, his parents stocked well on it. His mother usual in possession of almost any pill narcotic. And of course, the stash of marijuana Kevin had to sell. Stepping onto the retro styled porch of Kevin's house, they awaiting until the kid got home from doing whatever the kid did. "Just the man we're looking for." Loyd spoke with a smirk. On entry of the house, it appeared to be your average suburban home, slightly a mess from life, but decent. His mother passed out on pills. His father in the garage stumbling drunk. What a family! Kevin almost looked more exciting than the two older boys who accompanied him. Once in his room, the lights were dimmed and the three spoke of the party. A blunt in hand, the familiar taste of green filled the room. "And you can do this, right Kev?" The boys cautiously said as the list of supply laid out in front of them. "Are you kidding!? This will be the biggest event anyone's Ever seen..." Kevin cleared his throat. "Of course until the next one."

The boys left again, and we're off to exploit the vacant property. A Jewish yellow tint spread across what use to be grass. The home had been empty for a month, the tenants evicted and the place never went back up. A lock on the door, the two gained entry in the back door, breaking the sliding glass. Inside and out the place couldn't be more perfect. It had looked like squatters had infested the area and left stuff. A bed in the living room without a box spring. A broken television. Lights still worked for some reason, but the water was out. It had looked like a party haven. Loyd and Squid admired as they picked up, awaiting Kevin and the first few guests.

(You can start and get it moving to the party or just before it if you'd like)
 
Kelsey was the very definition of introverted, and was also way too tightly wound. Even the thought of going to a party was enough to make her anxious. There had always been so much pressure to be perfect, though in truth she had done it to herself. Her brother, Lloyd, had always been so much trouble that she hadn't wanted to create any more stress for her parents. While her brother had been off drinking, experimenting with drugs and whatever else he could get into Kelsey had been studying.

When her senior year came around she'd had a list of schools to choose from, but the idea of being away from home, away from her parents, and with no friends.... it had been terrifying. She finally had settled on the same school her brother had gone to. It wasn't the best choice academically, but it wasn't the worst either; Lloyd was a troublemaker but he wasn't dumb.

Two years apart hadn't done anything for their relationship, and he didn't seem to want any more to do with her now than he had in highschool. She had given up after the first couple of weeks, but had made friends with a couple of girls in her dorm, Courtney and Becca. Well, she wasn't sure if they were friends exactly, but they did hang out together. Having them had gone a long way in making her feel less lonely, though she was still homesick and that was the main reason she clung yo the hope her brother would come around.

Kelsey, Courtney and Becca were at one of the local cafes having a bite while the other two girls chatted about what all was going on that weekend and teased Kelsey for her reluctance to want to do any of it. Kelsey's phone went off, indicating she had a text, and for a moment she just stared at her phone. It wasn't her parents, they didn't text. The friends from highschool she was still in contact with she mostly emailed or skyped. She eventually reached for her phone, and was surprised when she saw it was from her brother, "How about a party?"

Courtney and Becca had refused to let her wear anything from her own closet, and had instead dressed her in a combination of things from both of theirs. Becca had insisted on doing her hair and makeup, and by the time they were done she barely even recognized herself. Now she stoid in front of the house, in a dress so short she swore it was actually a shirt, and heels she could barely stand in much less walk. She made it work, though, doing her best to strut her way inside. She wanted Lloyd to accept her into the life he had made for himself here, she was almost dedperate to prove to him she had changed.
 
It was least to say the party would go off as a hit. Before a too many showed, Loyd and Squid explored the house for points of interest and areas for their activities. One room, appearing to be an office was vacant and empty enough to call it good for a beer pong table. Squid, being the crafty bastard he is, took the door from the hinges and found a stool to place it on. Supported by that and some week railing on the wall, it was set up. Kevin stopped by not to long after to supply for the party. Tell neither of the boys how he accumulated it all, they mutual agreed not to bugger him about it. A crate of beer (enough to drown drunken Irish coastguards). A backpack full of at least a dozen bottles of variety, Loyd stashing his favorite for later that night. Kevin refused to expose the amount of drugs he had or what he had, but ensired the boys it would be enough and plenty to please them, the young boy always trying to suck up to them. "Kev, do you intend on staying this time?" Squid said, chuckling as he finished setting the bottles in the cabinet to restock when one a bottle ran low. "Or are you going back home to jerk off and smoke alone to shitty music?" Loyd finished for Squid. Kevin smiled and shrugged, "And miss this? Never!" He said, pridefully cracking open a beer.

Shortly after a short cheers between the three, they headed to the master bedroom, Loyd's favorite room of the house. There, a king size bed was without a box spring, a small hole that looked like some lonely loser fucked there or stabbed it. The room was accompanied with a private bathroom, prime placing to have the harder drugs. The three threw the cans in the tub before inspecting the other areas. One of the rooms, they found to be perfect to sport 7 minutes in heaven. To be more precise, their version. Six years in Hell. Two people are chosen by a group to pleasure and fornicate each other until the group watching wished it to end. It was tradition. For years. Squid, Loyd, and their other friends set up this game after the hardcore partiers still strived and the party died down. The room was perfect for it. Having a bed and enough space to work with. The two older boys smirked and exchanged silent nods.

It was perhaps an hour later, the sun almost completely vanished into the night sky, when the house was filled with a decent amount of friends and random others. Smoke from several blunts being passed filled the house. The stench of beer all around, mixed with the smell of sweat and sex. Loyd was surrounded be a group of his friends by the kitchen bar area. The group laughed as they all cheered and hammered a shot of everclear and Tequila. It set Loyd back up to his average buzz, his beer topping that off. Great Fucking party it had turned out to be. Or at least it was until a few good laughs and chatter turned to mute in the group. At the entrance stood, his sister, Kelsey, her usual anxiety filled expression, and her eyes still obviously searching. It took a guy Loyd knew as Pill to break the silence. "Isn't that Spikey V's little sister?" He muttered, catching Loyd's ear. He could hear others mumbling and utters. It seemed her outfit took on a different look to her. Kiefer, Squid's friend, turned to him. "I thought his sister was in highschool." Loyd just kept blocking out the sounds, his eyes focused on his younger sibling, surprised and baffled. In the back of his head, he kicked himself for sending that text to everyone. He hoped the crowd hid him enough to stay away.

Loyd took some guys cup of death mixture, several liquors mixed together with beer, and a hit of a blunt before he continued on. It was then he met eye to eye with her, and he noticed her shy content, her scared, innocence. Jo, another friend, shortly laughed as she took a smooth drag from a cigarette, handing it to Loyd, who did the same. "Do you think she has friends?" She said, taking a sip of Loyd's beer while he wasn't Looking. "Why? Do you want to be?" He sharply responded. She placed a hand on his chin, shaking his head softly. "No. I couldn't even fuck a girl like that. Besides, she looks more of a 'I love cock' kind of gal." She gestured a blow job, continuing. "If she's ever even had it."

Loyd eventually arose to make his way to her when someone grabbed his arm and motioned him on to the back room. Upon entry, a girl was Sucking a hit of acid off some guy's cock. Two others were setting up lines of coke. "Uh... do I know you guys?" He asked, cautious as he stepped in. A familiar face appeared. Kevin. "You brought coke, Kevin!? Why didn't you tell me?" Kevin smiled and nodded as he held a line up for him. Quickly taking a line, he headed for the door. "My sis-" Kevin interrupts, widely smiling. "Good idea, she can come too." Ignoring what he said, Loyd stepped out to find Kelsey, incidentally running straight into her, their bodies colliding onto the floor.

Coke still coated on the edges of Loyd's nose and upper lip, his eyes stared momentarily angry, then relieved, then back to frustrated. "What are you doing here?" He said, rising back to his feet. "Don't you have some book to read it some essay to overly correct?" He huffed, helping her up. His eyes kept Looking her top to bottom. It had been a little bit of a long time since he really saw her last. She'd matured more since then he noticed. Taking a moment to think, he looked back up at her. To the side his group of friends tried not to laugh, tossing beers back as usual. "Are you okay?" He said, quiet enough for only her to hear. He knew if their parent found anything of her being around him or coming to his event, he'd be a goner for sure.
 
ddood192 said:
It was least to say the party would go off as a hit. Before a too many showed, Loyd and Squid explored the house for points of interest and areas for their activities. One room, appearing to be an office was vacant and empty enough to call it good for a beer pong table. Squid, being the crafty bastard he is, took the door from the hinges and found a stool to place it on. Supported by that and some week railing on the wall, it was set up. Kevin stopped by not to long after to supply for the party. Tell neither of the boys how he accumulated it all, they mutual agreed not to bugger him about it. A crate of beer (enough to drown drunken Irish coastguards). A backpack full of at least a dozen bottles of variety, Loyd stashing his favorite for later that night. Kevin refused to expose the amount of drugs he had or what he had, but ensired the boys it would be enough and plenty to please them, the young boy always trying to suck up to them. "Kev, do you intend on staying this time?" Squid said, chuckling as he finished setting the bottles in the cabinet to restock when one a bottle ran low. "Or are you going back home to jerk off and smoke alone to shitty music?" Loyd finished for Squid. Kevin smiled and shrugged, "And miss this? Never!" He said, pridefully cracking open a beer.

Shortly after a short cheers between the three, they headed to the master bedroom, Loyd's favorite room of the house. There, a king size bed was without a box spring, a small hole that looked like some lonely loser fucked there or stabbed it. The room was accompanied with a private bathroom, prime placing to have the harder drugs. The three threw the cans in the tub before inspecting the other areas. One of the rooms, they found to be perfect to sport 7 minutes in heaven. To be more precise, their version. Six years in Hell. Two people are chosen by a group to pleasure and fornicate each other until the group watching wished it to end. It was tradition. For years. Squid, Loyd, and their other friends set up this game after the hardcore partiers still strived and the party died down. The room was perfect for it. Having a bed and enough space to work with. The two older boys smirked and exchanged silent nods.

It was perhaps an hour later, the sun almost completely vanished into the night sky, when the house was filled with a decent amount of friends and random others. Smoke from several blunts being passed filled the house. The stench of beer all around, mixed with the smell of sweat and sex. Loyd was surrounded be a group of his friends by the kitchen bar area. The group laughed as they all cheered and hammered a shot of everclear and Tequila. It set Loyd back up to his average buzz, his beer topping that off. Great Fucking party it had turned out to be. Or at least it was until a few good laughs and chatter turned to mute in the group. At the entrance stood, his sister, Kelsey, her usual anxiety filled expression, and her eyes still obviously searching. It took a guy Loyd knew as Pill to break the silence. "Isn't that Spikey V's little sister?" He muttered, catching Loyd's ear. He could hear others mumbling and utters. It seemed her outfit took on a different look to her. Kiefer, Squid's friend, turned to him. "I thought his sister was in highschool." Loyd just kept blocking out the sounds, his eyes focused on his younger sibling, surprised and baffled. In the back of his head, he kicked himself for sending that text to everyone. He hoped the crowd hid him enough to stay away.

Loyd took some guys cup of death mixture, several liquors mixed together with beer, and a hit of a blunt before he continued on. It was then he met eye to eye with her, and he noticed her shy content, her scared, innocence. Jo, another friend, shortly laughed as she took a smooth drag from a cigarette, handing it to Loyd, who did the same. "Do you think she has friends?" She said, taking a sip of Loyd's beer while he wasn't Looking. "Why? Do you want to be?" He sharply responded. She placed a hand on his chin, shaking his head softly. "No. I couldn't even fuck a girl like that. Besides, she looks more of a 'I love cock' kind of gal." She gestured a blow job, continuing. "If she's ever even had it."

Loyd eventually arose to make his way to her when someone grabbed his arm and motioned him on to the back room. Upon entry, a girl was Sucking a hit of acid off some guy's cock. Two others were setting up lines of coke. "Uh... do I know you guys?" He asked, cautious as he stepped in. A familiar face appeared. Kevin. "You brought coke, Kevin!? Why didn't you tell me?" Kevin smiled and nodded as he held a line up for him. Quickly taking a line, he headed for the door. "My sis-" Kevin interrupts, widely smiling. "Good idea, she can come too." Ignoring what he said, Loyd stepped out to find Kelsey, incidentally running straight into her, their bodies colliding onto the floor.

Coke still coated on the edges of Loyd's nose and upper lip, his eyes stared momentarily angry, then relieved, then back to frustrated. "What are you doing here?" He said, rising back to his feet. "Don't you have some book to read it some essay to overly correct?" He huffed, helping her up. His eyes kept Looking her top to bottom. It had been a little bit of a long time since he really saw her last. She'd matured more since then he noticed. Taking a moment to think, he looked back up at her. To the side his group of friends tried not to laugh, tossing beers back as usual. "Are you okay?" He said, quiet enough for only her to hear. He knew if their parent found anything of her being around him or coming to his event, he'd be a goner for sure.
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Kelsey eventually made her way inside with much prodding from her friends. She hadn't gotten much further than the door when it seemed like nearly everyone looking straight at her. She froze like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car. "So which one is your brother?" she heard Becca asking, her voice raised to be heard over the music. Kelsey had actually been searching the faces of the crowd so she could point him out when they locked eyes. The girl he was talking to laughed, and made an obscene gesture, that Lloyd didn't seem to find quite as amusing as she did.

Courtney grabbed her arm and drug her deeper into the party, and someone pushed plastic cups into their hands. She held the cup up to smell the liquid inside, and scrunched up her nose...whatever it was smelled awful. Reluctantly she tipped the cup back, and drained the contents. When she looked around again Lloyd had disappeared, she began workinf her through the house looking for her brother. Another cup was thrust into her hand, and then someone handed her a blunt. She had no idea what she was doing, but just followed along with what everyone else seemed to be doing.

Eventually she found Lloyd, or he found her. They collided as he stepped out of a room shut off from the rest of the party. In her inebriated state, and the heels she fell to the floor taking her brother down with her. When she finally looked at him she couldn't help but laugh at the white powder that ringed his nose, and decorated his upper lip. The question went completely ignored, "What is on your face?" She was clearly drunk, her words slurring together into something nearly unintelligible.

Kelsey narrowed her eyes, a bit annoyed by his badgering, "My friends wanted to go to a party, and I got your text, so we came here," she replied finalky answering him, "Gahhhh," she growled at him as he helped her to her feet, "Fuck off, Lloyd, why are you always such a dick to me?" She teetered, much less steady in the heels than she had been. "I am fiiiiine," she slurred at him, grabbing another drink as cups were being passed around, "You look so serious right now, aren't you the one always saying I need to lighten up?"
 
In the small moments after the two siblings collided. It was instantly recognized by Loyd that his sister had been drinking so far. And weed mixed in with her liquored breath. He felt somewhat impressed of her. Though he could hear in the back of his mind that she didn't quite belonged. He shut it up the sooner the cocaine had settled in. His eyes kept firm on his sister while she slurred and spoke weakly. He noticed the residue on his face, quickly rubimbing the specs away with his sleeve, then returning back to his sister. "How much have you had to drink?" He smirked, half laughing. "If you're gonna stay, you're staying with me." Loyd confidently said, helping her back to her feet and out of some others way.

It hadn't taken long for Kevin to get curious, approaching out beside Loyd. With a sudden pleased Sunland smooth eyes, Kevin nodded at Kelsey. "This your sister?" He said, already knowing the answer. The small boy perked up a bit seeing the girl glcloser to his age, keeping his distance because of her brother. "Is she doing coke with us?" He bluntly asked, hoping the answer would be yes. Regardless of the answer, both Loyd and Kelsey were taken back the room. The same guy was getting his cock wet by two different girls now, both obviously high on whatever ecstasy was around. Loyd ignored it, stepping up with his sister to a small tray set up with pre-cut lines for them. Loyd rolled his eyes as kevin presented the drug. Loyd took another two, feeling the bitter drug kick hard. Shortly afterwards, his sister was offered the same amount. On the other side of the room the two girls had began to make out while the guy was pleasuring himself with the scene. The girls were already covered in cum. The two licking it off each other. Loyd couldn't tell what his sister was thinking of this party, his head getting over the fact that she was there. He decided against kicking her out.

Finally when they had the chance, Loyd guided his small sister to his area. His friends all stared silently, but still drinking and smiling. "This is my sister, everyone. Treat her well." In the distance, he her snickering again. "I'll treat her well." Someone had said. Loyd left it. From behind, Jo came back around again. Her first move was planted on Kelsey, her lips locking With Kelsey's. For a mere four seconds, Jo pressed herself on the younger girl. The stink of hard liquor and cigarettes on her. "Aye! For a young little one, you can really turn a girl on." Jo laughed, turning to hug Loyd. Jo was already too drunk for her taste, but didn't care. Her hand grabbed for Loyd's cock, Loyd pushing her away. "You're drunk, Jo. You don't even like cock." He said, recalling the ironic details. Him and Jo had fucked countless times despite her being lesbian. She would get drunk and then want to play dirty. She and Loyd hadn't fucked since Jo fully came out as lesbian and he respected her of that.

In the crowded, smoke filled room, drinks were handed around again. A shot for everyone, more so if you asked. Loyd held two double shots, sitting one in front of Kelsey, along with a beer. "You want to have fun and be here, you do things my way." He said, trying to have a good time. A few more drinks, smoke and more people susceptible to the drugs spreading the house, the room with cocaine had become the sex room, but more of a group sex scene. The bathroom turned into a private sex room. And not too long after, the crowd had seemingly vanished into a couple dozen left. Loyd and his friends grabbed a case of beer, hauling it to the living space. "Attention! Attention! Ladies and Gentlemen! Cunts and cocks! 6 years in Hell will be starting soon.

Loyd could almost see how Kelsey was holding strong somehow. Her friends hadn't been there anymore, her delight just to be aloud near him was probably more than she's wanted. Of course she was far from her usual state of mind, drugs and alcohol combining into something more. Loyd felt somewhat proud to finally have Kelsey enjoying herself, almost certain she wouldn't rat him out. "This next game, I'm not so sure you should be around for it. Or at least don't participate." He plored her his warning, trying to appear serious. How the night went. He doubted he could stop her. But that was fine. She was finally making her own rotten decisions, and it was almost like the two could soon become somewhat actually close. Though he wasn't sure how.
 
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