PCprime
"I swear if you didn't have a show in 10 minutes I'd take you out back and make you scream my name." The brunette chuckled leaning against the door way, seeing him in his performance outfit.
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kindeaths
My dawg I already follow you
darklores
What's good bro
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/ anyone want my discord? :eyes:
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/ thank you for your continued patience. i'll be trying to get to responses soon.
sadisticnephalem
In the dimly lit confines of the strip club, Cekldir observed the swirling chaos of bodies and desires with a detached yet predatory gaze. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and lust, mingling with the pulsating rhythms of music that seemed to fuel the heated atmosphere.
It was so... impure and unclean; so many souls lost to the grasp of lust and desire. He could save all of them if he wished, and he would—one at a time.
As his eyes roamed the crowd, they settled upon a figure unlike the others – a genderfluid incubus demon, their form shifting and captivating under the kaleidoscopic lights. At that moment, Cekldir's mind stirred: he would be the one.
He watched intently as the incubus danced upon the stage, their movements fluid and alluring, drawing the hungry gazes of patrons like moths to a flame. But to Cekldir, there was more than mere entertainment in this display – there was a target, a soul needing his peculiar brand of purification.
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@sadisticnephalem ... / izzy's so messed up bro would be turned on by Cekldir trying to kill him :sob: Izzy ignored all the scents that permeated the club, ears numb to all sounds except the booming music that kept their body moving. They made their way through their choreographed dance, the pole a welcomed solidity to ground them in their drug addled state. Eyes were fixed on them, but one set caught their attention — in the back, shrouded in shadow, eyes that pierced through the incubus. When the dance had concluded, Izzy gathered the money that had been thrown at them, and disappeared behind a curtain. A few minutes elapsed, then the incubus reappeared near the bar wearing a bright pink crop top and a short leather skirt. They looked for the eyes from earlier, and located them. They approached the stranger, a mischievous glint in their hazel eyes.
prettysmilings
“What are you doing here? It’s nearly 1am..”
inhumatus
you can’t convince me that this wasn’t your doing. just look at the mess.
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#ID: @inhumatus ... "eyeing me, and eachother." he corrected softly, then chuckled a little and waved his hand dismissively. "are you the cops or something, papi? besides, i really had no part in this. i was just stripping on the bar counter when this went down."
inhumatus
“hm.. sure, they were drunk and eyeing each other.” ‛ sullivan muttered with a shake of his head. stormy hues flicked to the pool table and back the male at hand, “it definitely screams (you.)”
@TENTATIIO.
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#ID: @inhumatus ... is it my fault when someone fights another guy over me? no, it's not. and that pool table thing wasn't on me. this mess is actually definitely not mine.
inhumatus
hm.. i’ve decided. i don’t think i like your prying eyes. you’re full of too many secrets and trouble.
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#ID: @inhumatus ... "there's no catch, papi. i'm just a pretty slut," he smiled playfully and raised one shoulder, head tilting a little in a half shrug.
inhumatus
“sounds like a rehearsed lie to me. what’s the catch?” “ sullivan asked, hues narrowing in on him.
@TENTATIIO.
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#ID: @inhumatus ... you talk like someone who drinks champagne for a living, cariño. [ he chuckled a little ] i'm an open book, what you see is what you get.
inhumatus
aren’t you .. a little too excited for this?