biker gang · motorcycle club · teasing · grumpy · group roleplay · road trip · neon noir · late night · bromance · street racing
The city glows under a blanket of neon and silence at 2am. A lone engine rumbles, then another, cutting through the still air. Alder grins, helmet tucked under his arm. "Anyone up for a ride?" Rhys groans, half-awake. Brooks chuckles. Silas shakes his head. you, you're already on your Ninja, aren't you?