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Artist // Hobbyist // Other
- Apr 21
- United States
- Deviant for 9 years
- He / Him
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"I have had my heart ripped out, been abused, had my car vandalized, given hate notes, had a pug puppy taken away from me, death threats and the whole deal. Everyone who knows me knows I am a solid guy with the biggest heart and it just goes to show that success is the best revenge. Some have treated me well, and others not so much. You're welcome for the art inspiration. You are welcome for showing you what a real relationship should be. Some people from my past can't accept closure and hold grudges because things are no more. Maybe it's the family, friends, and fans I have that causes jealousy. Everything happens for a reason and I have never treated anyone terribly. All I know is that nobody will ever break me down and this force is too strong to stop. Get over it and make something of yourself. Never let anyone get the best of you."
The Destroyer
Alias: Stitched Destroyer
Name: Todd
Occupation: Legion Rebel and Leader, Drummer, Opera house resident, Member of the Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club
Age: 30
Height: 6'2''
Relationship status: Crazy about his Irishman
Happy to be in love with his fiance Blessed-Be-Dagda
"You can never control a wild heart no matter how hard you try."
"Piece by piece, day by day, I'm healing. I'm slowly stitching myself back together and I will bring all I can for those who fight for a cause
I don't want to live in pain, I want to keep living my life as strong as I can be. I want to bring light into this world. I'm The Destroyer, but I don't have to be destructive to myself."
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(FC: Christian Coma MC: Angel Vivaldi)
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Favourite Visual Artist
Cain
Favourite TV Shows
Sons of Anarchy
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
The White Buffalo, Black Veil Brides
Other Interests
drums, positive destruction
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With their weekly meeting in the chapel coming to a close there was just one more thing to discuss and Cain wanted to do it with his men and Destroyer. He felt both were important to the decision, so for the first time in the history of the club the heavy double doors were opened before the gavel was slammed down on the reaper table Cain carved himself.
Since he was president and needed to stay at the table, Chibbs was the one to get up and signal for Cain's boyfriend. "Dastrroye, boss is callin' ye in."
Since he was president and needed to stay at the table, Chibbs was the one to get up and signal for Cain's boyfriend. "Dastrroye, boss is callin' ye in."
Destroyer looked up from the drawing he had been working on, slowly processing the request as he focused on Chibbs. He got up with a little jump, adjusting his Legion vest as he left his drawing behind to step into the chapel. He strolled in curiously, looking straight over at Cain, "What do you need me for boss?" Destroyer gave him a smile, tilting his head for a moment.
Cain kept the serious stoic look on his face, gestured to the empty chair across from his seat that Bobby Elvis moved over to make room for. "Have a seat Destroyer."
Chibbs returned to his spot at Cain's left, the normal seat for The Sons Vice President and looked across from him at Happy in his clean white SOA tee. Collectively all the men kept a stone hard face, like they were being met by an enemy and not their friend they had grown to love and care for in the past few months.
"As you know, we don't let men through those doors during church without Mr. Mayhem on their back. We're all Reapers at this table.. All except you." Cain looked at his boyfriend and then at his men. "The only reason any of you have to take a chair here is to vote. Can't do that without a Reaper on your back."
From next to Happy, Tig instantly stood up and went to the safe next to the door that lead to their armory. He came back from it with a cut, folded in half and draped over his arms to stand directly behind Destroyer.
"This vote is to allow The Legion Destroyer a place at this table and among our men. Most of you may know I have been involved with him over these past few months, but that has nothing to do with this decision." Cain finally softened his expression and even smiled a little at his love, "Every man here wanted this vote called and we all wanted you to see who wanted you here with us as a Brother and Son."
Starting with Chibbs, each man smiled more at their friend and gave their solid "Ye" of approval.
With eight of the nine votes in Cain lifted one blonde eyebrow and said, "Ay."
Once the vote was unanimous, Tig opened the one of a kind cut and layed it down in front of Destroyer with a fond, "Welcome in Brother." All of the men at the table started clapping and cheering, each waiting their turn to embrace Destroyer saving Cain for last.
Chibbs returned to his spot at Cain's left, the normal seat for The Sons Vice President and looked across from him at Happy in his clean white SOA tee. Collectively all the men kept a stone hard face, like they were being met by an enemy and not their friend they had grown to love and care for in the past few months.
"As you know, we don't let men through those doors during church without Mr. Mayhem on their back. We're all Reapers at this table.. All except you." Cain looked at his boyfriend and then at his men. "The only reason any of you have to take a chair here is to vote. Can't do that without a Reaper on your back."
From next to Happy, Tig instantly stood up and went to the safe next to the door that lead to their armory. He came back from it with a cut, folded in half and draped over his arms to stand directly behind Destroyer.
"This vote is to allow The Legion Destroyer a place at this table and among our men. Most of you may know I have been involved with him over these past few months, but that has nothing to do with this decision." Cain finally softened his expression and even smiled a little at his love, "Every man here wanted this vote called and we all wanted you to see who wanted you here with us as a Brother and Son."
Starting with Chibbs, each man smiled more at their friend and gave their solid "Ye" of approval.
With eight of the nine votes in Cain lifted one blonde eyebrow and said, "Ay."
Once the vote was unanimous, Tig opened the one of a kind cut and layed it down in front of Destroyer with a fond, "Welcome in Brother." All of the men at the table started clapping and cheering, each waiting their turn to embrace Destroyer saving Cain for last.
Needless to say, Destroyer was shocked to be voted in. He watched them all with big eyes until Cain was the last to approve. A small laugh escaped his lips and he quickly got up to embrace the other Sons happily. "Wow, you guys really caught me off guard!" Destroyer laughed more, "I can't believe this, thank you so much! I really feel like I'm a part of the family!" When he had gone through the other guys, he didn't hesitate to make his way over to Cain. Destroyer instantly threw his arms over his boyfriend's shoulders and hugged him tight. "Here Cain, help me put this cut on," he said as he stepped back, handing the cut to him as he took off his leather vest. Rarely ever did he feel compelled to do that unless he was going down for the night, but this was obviously a special moment that he had to do it for. Plus, he got to show even more skin than usual, which would drive Cain a little crazy as he well knew. "I can save my Legion vest for tomorrow, I feel like I should really wear this tonight for all of you."
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Cain had skipped off while his other was being occupied by his best friend and the other residents for his birthday. He needed to drop the kits off at the club house where he knew they would be taken care of. There was no doubt about it when he ordered a prospect to do something it was going to get done and the entire charter knew what the two animals meant to their owners. After making sure everything was squared away for him to be gone two or three days with Destroyer, he got back on his bike to send his love a message before he took off towards The Opera House. -'Pack a bag. Something warm and our sketchbook and pencils. I'll be home soon my fox.'-
When Destroyer saw the message, he was bursting with excitement. He didn't hesitate in the slightest to jump down from his room's rafters and scramble to get into his bedroom. He was darting around the entire room to grab things, even packing clothes that would actually cover his body. Destroyer couldn't stop himself from smiling the entire time. The thought of having a special time with his man was the perfect present. He had his own plans, of course..
He made it home in record time and hoped it was enough for Destroyer to get everything packed and ready. It was not like they were leaving the Opera House again except via magic, so he took his helmet in with him to his room. "Todd? You about ready, Love? I just need to set up a few more things in the garden before we go." The first thing he wanted to do was give his boyfriend a kiss, but right after that he needed to gather food and finish their travel plans.