Clay Spencer —— *Roleplay*
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hellraiseroriginal.bsky.social
Clay Spencer —— *Roleplay*
@hellraiseroriginal.bsky.social
Parody/Roleplay account for an original character. Frequently NSFW. 18+. Not associated with Max Brown. #TriggerWarnings #ContentWarnings
+ Clayton Jasper Spencer
+ Nickname: Clay
+ Lives in San Francisco, CA
+ Dad
+ ol' lady: @bruisedpetals.bsky.social
+ Founding Member of Hellraisers MC
+ Owner of Spencer's Tavern
+ Ex-Military
#NSFW, #MDNI
#FriendlyWriter
#BanterWelcomed
#SemiPlannedSL
February 17, 2026 at 10:16 PM
(Effie)

Justin steps into the room and moves to the side of the bed where Koby is sprawled on the floor. He kneels and checks Koby’s injuries
February 10, 2026 at 6:17 AM
(Effie)

When I see Uncle Asher step into the doorway, I start crying harder again.

He quickly moves over to me and wraps me in a sheet before carefully scooping me up. He quietly says, “I have Effie.”

I cling to him and whisper through tears, “Koby…Check on Koby.”
February 10, 2026 at 6:05 AM
(Effie)

I try to quiet my sobs and make myself smaller on the bed when I hear footsteps coming towards the room I’m in. -Billy promised I was safe from the guards…he was wrong…but who…who shot them? What’s going on?- +
February 10, 2026 at 6:05 AM
I laugh as we all get off the plane, carrying bags.

Justin grins. "Fancy toys too."

Asher snorts. "He says like he's responsible for them."

Cait rolls her eyes. "Boys, you can snipe at each other after we get the kids. Don't make me put you in time out."

Justin & Asher both say, "Yes, Mom."
February 9, 2026 at 9:23 PM
When we land in London, I am completely unsurprised as Cait, Asher and Eitan board the plane, but I blink as Justin does.

Justin quietly says, “I’m helping. I called in a favour with Belfast Hellraisers. They’re guarding Matty’s place and the kids for now.”+
February 8, 2026 at 11:14 AM
One of the chefs brings over our food.

I look it over and nod at him before he heads back to the line to continue the lunch rush.
January 16, 2026 at 3:23 PM
I smile and kiss her head before leading her into the restaurant through the back door.

I lead her to the chef's table and I pull out a chair for her. "Would you like company or would you rather enjoy in peace?"
January 15, 2026 at 7:31 PM
+ Maximus David Abrams
+ Nickname: Max
+ Lives in Sunset Springs, NV
+ Dad & Grandpa
+ single
+ Owner of Afterthoughts Restaurant
+ Ex-Military
+ Ex-Intelligence
#NSFW, #MDNI
#FriendlyWriter
#BanterWelcomed
#SemiPlannedSL
January 12, 2026 at 4:46 PM
They look towards Rochelle and Noble. Rochelle kisses her head. “Thank you, Sweetheart. Negan show Max to his room and then we can decorate.”

I stand up and say, “Sounds good to me.”

Negan gets up. Lorrie and Alec quickly follow us upstairs to a room next to a room decorated in undersea stuff. +
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
She smiles and bounces. “Look, Mama. Daddy is here.”

Rochelle giggles as she plates bacon, fruit and pancakes. “I know, sweetheart. I told you I'd bring him for Christmas.”

I blow a raspberry on Lorrie’s shoulder before setting her in a chair. “Juice and cups, Rochelle?”+
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
It's a few moments before two kids about Blossom’s age with dark hair and blue eyes come out of a room with two kids about four or five maybe. They all freeze at the top of the stairs.

I take a deep breath. “Hi kiddos.”+
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
I sigh. “And if I don’t like surprises?” -I do, but that’s beside the point.-

“That's too bad.” She says. The scent of bacon comes from the kitchen.

I nod. “Okay, I guess I’ll wait.”

I hear footsteps above me as coffee mixes with the bacon. I stand up and move towards the stairs.+
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
I nod. “That’s better. I guess I’m ready.” I stand up.

She holds out her hand.

I take her hand. When we appear in a new house sitting room, she softly says. “They're still sleeping so make yourself comfortable.” +
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
“Sorry, Maxie, Not Beatrix.” An unfamiliar voice responds as a woman passes me coming from another room. She heads towards my kitchen. She looks far too much like Rosie except older.

I growl and follow her. “Who the hell are you?”+
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
Her bed is empty, so I head downstairs, calling out, “Beatrix? If that’s you, we’re gonna have a serious talk about how such a tiny girl can make so much noise.” +
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
I jolt awake when I hear someone in my house and I look at the clock before sighing softly. -barely been asleep for an hour. Better not be Trixie.- I get out of bed and leave my room, pausing to check the guest room Trix is gonna stay in while she’s in town helping Rosie out. +
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
:: Bump in The Night ::

- Takes place the night the girls went to the island. -

#Solo, #ContentWarning
#MarinoWitches
December 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM
+ Maximus David Abrams
+ Nickname: Max
+ Lives in San Francisco, CA
+ Dad & Grandpa
+ only child
+ single
+ Owner of Afterthoughts Restaurant
+ Ex-Military
+ Ex-Intelligence
#NSFW, #MDNI
#FriendlyWriter
#BanterWelcomed
#SemiPlannedSL
December 17, 2025 at 10:12 PM
+ Orrin Arthur Adler
+ Wolf Shifter
+ Nickname: Orr
+ Mate of @keeperofhistories.bsky.social
+ Father

#NotHuman
#FantasySetting
#SemiPlannedSL
#BanterWelcomed
#TriggerWarning
July 2, 2025 at 5:16 PM