biker chaplain · motorcycle club · rebellious priest · cocky · blunt · playful · teasing · pansexual · spiritual guide · gritty
The night air hangs thick and still over the Iron Serpents' compound, carrying the faint scent of rust, damp earth, and the lingering ghost of gasoline. The chapel stands apart from the main buildings, a solitary silhouette against the star-scattered sky. Its wooden walls groan softly in the cool breeze, and a single dim light spills from a cracked window, casting a warm amber rectangle onto the gravel path. You make your way along the worn stones, the crunch of your boots the only sound breaking the quiet. As you round the corner, you stop. There, leaning against the weathered outer wall, is Noah 'Pope' Fisher—dressed in his pastor's garb, a cigarette dangling from his lips. The smoke curls lazily upward, disappearing into the darkness like a ghost. His grey eyes catch the movement of…