[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"damn yoooou" he said, collapsing in a chair to catch his breath
*Hee hee*
"I never said I would fight fair." He walks up to his room, waiting for wannabe to follow.
"oh your such a ****" he said standing up
"I know" When wannabe enters he see's carrion shirtless lying in his bed.
Wannabe smirks and leans in the door way "I think i saw that in magazine"
"You might have."
"Hm" he said and climbed on the bed, stripping out of his jacket and tanktop, he still wore stomach and chest bandages however.
He hugs wannabe:"What happened to your stomach?"
"scars" he said "im not invincible mate" he said and put his sunglasses on the table. his eyes glowed lightly pink.
"Mm, neither am I. " Carrion as well has scars, mostly running across his arm´ s but there are some on his chest.
*GTG*
*see ya on monday*
Wannabe smiled and kissed him. "they suit you"
"I know, and I can't get rid of them either." He kiss's him back.
*oop sorry*
wannabe smiles and lays next to him. "Damn you for being cute"
"No, damn you for for being cute. ¨
"oh shush" he said and chuckled
"You planing to stay the night with me?"
"if you want" he said and smiled slyly
"I wouldn't say no..."
"deal. However ill sleep on the floor. Knowing you and your police like brain, I don't think you'd be ready to sleep with me'
"Why not?"
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Don't forget to love each other!
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[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
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"damn yoooou" he said, collapsing in a chair to catch his breath
*Hee hee*
"I never said I would fight fair." He walks up to his room, waiting for wannabe to follow.
"oh your such a ****" he said standing up
"I know" When wannabe enters he see's carrion shirtless lying in his bed.
Wannabe smirks and leans in the door way "I think i saw that in magazine"
"You might have."
"Hm" he said and climbed on the bed, stripping out of his jacket and tanktop, he still wore stomach and chest bandages however.
He hugs wannabe:"What happened to your stomach?"
"scars" he said "im not invincible mate" he said and put his sunglasses on the table. his eyes glowed lightly pink.
"Mm, neither am I. " Carrion as well has scars, mostly running across his arm´ s but there are some on his chest.
*GTG*
*see ya on monday*
Wannabe smiled and kissed him. "they suit you"
"I know, and I can't get rid of them either." He kiss's him back.
*oop sorry*
wannabe smiles and lays next to him. "Damn you for being cute"
"No, damn you for for being cute. ¨
"oh shush" he said and chuckled
"You planing to stay the night with me?"
"if you want" he said and smiled slyly
"I wouldn't say no..."
"deal. However ill sleep on the floor. Knowing you and your police like brain, I don't think you'd be ready to sleep with me'
"Why not?"
He chuckles and places his hands on his hips "because somewhere in the logical living brain of yours is a nagging doubt"
"I trust you completely."He hug's wannabe.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
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"damn yoooou" he said, collapsing in a chair to catch his breath
*Hee hee*
"I never said I would fight fair." He walks up to his room, waiting for wannabe to follow.
"oh your such a ****" he said standing up
"I know" When wannabe enters he see's carrion shirtless lying in his bed.
Wannabe smirks and leans in the door way "I think i saw that in magazine"
"You might have."
"Hm" he said and climbed on the bed, stripping out of his jacket and tanktop, he still wore stomach and chest bandages however.
He hugs wannabe:"What happened to your stomach?"
"scars" he said "im not invincible mate" he said and put his sunglasses on the table. his eyes glowed lightly pink.
"Mm, neither am I. " Carrion as well has scars, mostly running across his arm´ s but there are some on his chest.
*GTG*
*see ya on monday*
Wannabe smiled and kissed him. "they suit you"
"I know, and I can't get rid of them either." He kiss's him back.
*oop sorry*
wannabe smiles and lays next to him. "Damn you for being cute"
"No, damn you for for being cute. ¨
"oh shush" he said and chuckled
"You planing to stay the night with me?"
"if you want" he said and smiled slyly
"I wouldn't say no..."
"deal. However ill sleep on the floor. Knowing you and your police like brain, I don't think you'd be ready to sleep with me'
"Why not?"
He chuckles and places his hands on his hips "because somewhere in the logical living brain of yours is a nagging doubt"
"I trust you completely."He hug's wannabe.
"hm, thats nice of you" he said and flopped on the bed next to him
"Mhm."H lies next to him.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"damn yoooou" he said, collapsing in a chair to catch his breath
*Hee hee*
"I never said I would fight fair." He walks up to his room, waiting for wannabe to follow.
"oh your such a ****" he said standing up
"I know" When wannabe enters he see's carrion shirtless lying in his bed.
Wannabe smirks and leans in the door way "I think i saw that in magazine"
"You might have."
"Hm" he said and climbed on the bed, stripping out of his jacket and tanktop, he still wore stomach and chest bandages however.
He hugs wannabe:"What happened to your stomach?"
"scars" he said "im not invincible mate" he said and put his sunglasses on the table. his eyes glowed lightly pink.
"Mm, neither am I. " Carrion as well has scars, mostly running across his arm´ s but there are some on his chest.
*GTG*
*see ya on monday*
Wannabe smiled and kissed him. "they suit you"
"I know, and I can't get rid of them either." He kiss's him back.
*oop sorry*
wannabe smiles and lays next to him. "Damn you for being cute"
"No, damn you for for being cute. ¨
"oh shush" he said and chuckled
"You planing to stay the night with me?"
"if you want" he said and smiled slyly
"I wouldn't say no..."
"deal. However ill sleep on the floor. Knowing you and your police like brain, I don't think you'd be ready to sleep with me'
"Why not?"
He chuckles and places his hands on his hips "because somewhere in the logical living brain of yours is a nagging doubt"
"I trust you completely."He hug's wannabe.
"hm, thats nice of you" he said and flopped on the bed next to him
"Mhm."He lies next to him.
"you ok?" He asked, looking at him
"Better then usual actually. ¨ He smiles.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
"You probably should have taken that slow. It was a special concoction I made, basically it was a bit of every liquor from behind this bar. I haven't tested it out yet, so I'm not exactly sure about what'll it do."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
"You probably should have taken that slow. It was a special concoction I made, basically it was a bit of every liquor from behind this bar. I haven't tested it out yet, so I'm not exactly sure about what'll it do."
"I'm not in the mood, and I need to get this pain off me"mhe said, surprisingly still sober
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
"You probably should have taken that slow. It was a special concoction I made, basically it was a bit of every liquor from behind this bar. I haven't tested it out yet, so I'm not exactly sure about what'll it do."
"I'm not in the mood, and I need to get this pain off me"mhe said, surprisingly still sober
He shrugged. "Alright."
Emeline looked over. "You look... unique." She was sipping her margarita while tuning her lute.
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"damn yoooou" he said, collapsing in a chair to catch his breath
*Hee hee*
"I never said I would fight fair." He walks up to his room, waiting for wannabe to follow.
"oh your such a ****" he said standing up
"I know" When wannabe enters he see's carrion shirtless lying in his bed.
Wannabe smirks and leans in the door way "I think i saw that in magazine"
"You might have."
"Hm" he said and climbed on the bed, stripping out of his jacket and tanktop, he still wore stomach and chest bandages however.
He hugs wannabe:"What happened to your stomach?"
"scars" he said "im not invincible mate" he said and put his sunglasses on the table. his eyes glowed lightly pink.
"Mm, neither am I. " Carrion as well has scars, mostly running across his arm´ s but there are some on his chest.
*GTG*
*see ya on monday*
Wannabe smiled and kissed him. "they suit you"
"I know, and I can't get rid of them either." He kiss's him back.
*oop sorry*
wannabe smiles and lays next to him. "Damn you for being cute"
"No, damn you for for being cute. ¨
"oh shush" he said and chuckled
"You planing to stay the night with me?"
"if you want" he said and smiled slyly
"I wouldn't say no..."
"deal. However ill sleep on the floor. Knowing you and your police like brain, I don't think you'd be ready to sleep with me'
"Why not?"
He chuckles and places his hands on his hips "because somewhere in the logical living brain of yours is a nagging doubt"
"I trust you completely."He hug's wannabe.
"hm, thats nice of you" he said and flopped on the bed next to him
"Mhm."He lies next to him.
"you ok?" He asked, looking at him
"Better then usual actually. ¨ He smiles.
"aww thats sweet" he said and leaned over, pining carrion beneath him.
"I know. ' He makes no move to resist.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
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[this character is a NPC underground ruler. He rules the underworld of the scum and dirty in the downtown area.]
A 7 ft man is downtown, he wears a Fox mask with pink and neon blue stripes that light up. He was nine glowing pink tails. He is the ruler of the disturbed, the king of the lustful, the deity of love, Asmodues.
*Awww, I saw pink neon fox mask, and I thought you were bringing Damian back for a sec.*
Emeline gives a small wave from her coffee.
*I might do that as my third kid*
*BTW, he's downtown, not at the bar*
*I didn't even realize it said downtown. I'm still half-asleep.*
*its okay lol*
*and same*
A man in a neon pink fox mask with neon blue streaks down the eyeholes walks in. He holds a thick wood baseball bat with barbed wire and nails sticking out of it. He has floofy brown hair and wears a black and neon pink hoodie and black shorts. He has multiple cuts down his body from previous fights. He takes off his mask and he has a bloody broken nose. He goes to the public bathroom and quickly locks the door.
Jack, curious, walks over to the door, knocks on it, and asks, "Care for a drink? You looked like you needed one."
"what do ya want?" He said, his voice was boston-new Yorker-ish. He opened it slightly and peered out, raising a pierced eyebrow "and if ya buying, sure"
"Sorry, but I'm not buying, I'm serving."
"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
"You probably should have taken that slow. It was a special concoction I made, basically it was a bit of every liquor from behind this bar. I haven't tested it out yet, so I'm not exactly sure about what'll it do."
"I'm not in the mood, and I need to get this pain off me"mhe said, surprisingly still sober
He shrugged. "Alright."
Emeline looked over. "You look... unique." She was sipping her margarita while tuning her lute.
Damian turns to her and smiles "thanks" he sticks out a hand "Damian Spencer" he said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"whatever then" he said and shut the door.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Why not?"
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Jack shrugged. "Alright, but if you do end up getting thirsty, I'm at the bar." He walked back over to behind the bar.
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He chuckles and places his hands on his hips "because somewhere in the logical living brain of yours is a nagging doubt"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I trust you completely."He hug's wannabe.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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Damian came back out in a few, his nose now bandaged
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jack waved, making some sort of margarita for Emeline, who sat nearby.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"hm, thats nice of you" he said and flopped on the bed next to him
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mhm."H lies next to him.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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Damian walks over and places a gold peice on the counter "12 shots of the hardest liquor you got"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"you ok?" He asked, looking at him
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Sure." He goes rummaging around below the bar before coming up with a big unmarked bottle. He starts pulling out some shot glasses, setting them in a row. He pours the contents of the bottle in the 12 glasses, the liquid looked like whiskey, but it had a much different smell to it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Better then usual actually. ¨ He smiles.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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"thanks" he said, drinking them down one by one till there was nothing. He seemed to hold his liquor v e r y well.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"aww thats sweet" he said and leaned over, pining carrion beneath him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You probably should have taken that slow. It was a special concoction I made, basically it was a bit of every liquor from behind this bar. I haven't tested it out yet, so I'm not exactly sure about what'll it do."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I'm not in the mood, and I need to get this pain off me"mhe said, surprisingly still sober
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He shrugged. "Alright."
Emeline looked over. "You look... unique." She was sipping her margarita while tuning her lute.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I know. ' He makes no move to resist.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Damian turns to her and smiles "thanks" he sticks out a hand "Damian Spencer" he said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]