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[woman-phantom]

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[woman-phantom]

abigxredaemon​:

Pretending to not know what that means departing from the conversation,

“Uh right looks like this is the end for me. Later dude, and watch out for the real freaks if ya know what I mean”, shooting a devious wink towards the stranger

A strange scent drifted into Armando’s nose and instinct told him what that smell was—another werewolf. And it was wafting from where that stranger was walking. So either this man was the werewolf…Or he was going to meet him very soon. 

“Yo! Hold up”, Flores shouted as he jogged to catch up with the man. “I was being an ass earlier but you shouldn’t walk alone around here. This place got bad people if you know what I mean…”

[abigxredaemon]

Huh!, turned abigore with a look of confusion,

“What you mean bro fine walk me home you wanna chill or what it’s awfully late though,”

[woman-phantom]

abigxredaemon​:

“Ha no shit the freaks come out you’re lookin at one,” points to self

“That’s what I said wasn’t it”, getting a bit agitated at this pompous response.

“Ten Cuidado.” Those blue eyes returned to the front and he covered up his own snickering with a hand. He enjoyed getting a rise out of people, but he wasn’t looking for a fight at the moment. Not even a verbal match. 

He wondered to himself where this guy was going and why? It must have been after 12, really late. As for himself, he was watching the moon and trying to decide whether or nor he wanted to shift tonight or call it a night. This stranger may or may not be in danger. This man’s safety was all in Armando’s indecisive hands. 

[abigxredaemon]

Pretending to not know what that means departing from the conversation,

“Uh right looks like this is the end for me later dude and watch out for the real freaks if ya know what I mean”, shooting a devious wink towards the stranger

[woman-phantom]

abigxredaemon​:

Eyebrows raised as if something intriguing about that statement compelled me to say,

(Sarcastically replying),

“What is a warewolf gonna howl at the moon or some shit?”

“Look I’ve seen the movies and honestly don’t believe in that shit.”

“But I can see you do,”

Mockingly snickering to my self

“The freaks come out in a full moon”, Flores laughed out in disbelief. “Sabes… ¿Los locos?” Blue eyes now fully turned to the mouthy stranger and it was now that Armando realized that his was definitely a freak. Not the kind he liked either. A weirdo. 

“You don’t believe in werewolves?” He smiled, trying not to show off his eyeteeth too much.

[abigxredaemon]

“Ha no shit the freaks come out you’re lookin at one,” points to self

“That’s what I said wasn’t it”, getting a bit agitated at this pompous response.

[woman-phantom]

abigxredaemon​:

schwarze-feen​:

“Hey UH, I wouldn’t want to walk around this late at night. Never know what you’ll find.” He laughed, turning his head away from the passerby. The moon was already high in the sky and by now, there was hardly anyone on the streets. Such a thrilling sight for him to see someone still out and about. 

Could be fun. Could be tragic.

Abruptly halting to a stop.

“Oh you’d be surprised what kind of trouble you’d find at this HOUR,”

Armando laughed again, rubbing his nose as if it was itchy. “I am surprised, chico. You’re the only person I’ve seen so far. Don’t you know what it means when it’s a full moon?”

[abigxredaemon]

Eyebrows raised as if something intriguing about that statement compelled me to say,

(Sarcastically replying),

“What is a warewolf gonna howl at the moon or some shit?”

“Look I’ve seen the movies and honestly don’t believe in that shit.”

“But I can see you do,”

Mockingly snickering to my self

[woman-phantom]

“Hey UH, I wouldn’t want to walk around this late at night. Never know what you’ll find.” He laughed, turning his head away from the passerby. The moon was already high in the sky and by now, there was hardly anyone on the streets. Such a thrilling sight for him to see someone still out and about. 

Could be fun. Could be tragic.

[abigxredaemon]

Abruptly halting to a stop.

“Oh you’d be surprised what kind of trouble you’d find at this HOUR,”

[bountyman]

rp partner: so idk how u feel about really dark threads and violence and gore and stuff but–

me, putting my finger against their lips: i’m in

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[abigxredaemon]

“Hey what’s up oh,

“YOU don’t be scared,”

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[serenitywithrage]

Lady A felt comfortable enough to playfully slap his shoulder. She supped from her glass of wine, wishing for something stronger now. “I’ve been here, waiting.” She looked up, catching his eyes.

[abigxredaemon]

Feeling a rush of emotions

“why haven’t I seen you I frequent this establishment quite often perhaps you’ve been hidden in the shadows.”

“Why haven’t I seen you I f4

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[serenitywithrage]

She twirled her glass around as she smiled up at him. “What are you having? I haven’t got your name, y’know.” Lady allowed a small girlish giggle to escape her blood-red lips.

[abigxredaemon]

“Jack and coke grinned Abigore,

“Oh forgive me this never happens I’m Abigore Nada Whore”

Hiding a smirk awaiting a reaction.

[serenitywithrage]

A real laugh rolled out of her mouth and she silently ordered another round from the bartender. Ania returned her attention to Abigore, her eyes narrowing with intense interest. “How come I have never seen you here before?”

[abigxredaemon]

“Well I’ve been busy working with my new boss and his team but I still get to have some time for myself.”

“Where’ve you been all my life said Abigore with a smirk.”

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[serenitywithrage]

She twirled her glass around as she smiled up at him. “What are you having? I haven’t got your name, y’know.” Lady allowed a small girlish giggle to escape her blood-red lips.

[abigxredaemon]

“Jack and coke grinned Abigore,

“Oh forgive me this never happens I’m Abigore Nada Whore”

Hiding a smirk awaiting a reaction.

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[abigxredaemon]

“Oh uh hi what’s your name?

[serenitywithrage]

“Ania, but you can call me Lady. Can I buy you a drink?” She looked him up and down appreciatively. 

[abigxredaemon]

Mmmm raises eyebrows, “What about sexy lady perhaps funny I have two here you can get the next round.”

[serenitywithrage]

“Hey there, stranger. Don’t be scared.”

@abigxredaemon​

[abigxredaemon]

“Oh uh hi what’s your name?

[diestimme]

“I’m the only one in this band that has any talent! Why don’t you get that hang about to do something?”, Pietre whined as he tossed his drumsticks down onto the snare drum. “I’m sick of playing everything!”

Anselm cast his eyes down to the guest seated on their studio couch. Ordinarily, Anselm dominated the entire project and left hardly any creative decision for Pietre to make. But this time, he was silent as though contemplating on whether or not he would now allow the guest to make a special appearance. It was certainly not in his best interest for Pietre to realize that there was something more going on. 

“Do you…Want to join us?”, Anselm asked his visitor. 

[diestimme]

“Let’s cut the Mist,” Anselm chuckled. “We have a deal. You bring…Offerings and I give you everything you should ever desire. You may not know how I feed but you know I feed. What thoughts run through your head?” He kept his green eyes on Abigore, taking a sip from the glass. 

Abigore had been bringing people to his personal suite and Anselm didn’t know if Abigore feigned ignorance of if the human knew more than he was letting on. Perhaps the mortal thought he had an insatiable sexual appetite. Which wasn’t untrue, however, he wasn’t taking in guests just for a good fuck. He was eating from them.

[abigxredaemon]

“Hmmm offerings you say well so be it feed yes I feed to.

“I’ll hook it up as long as I get what I want I’m cool with it.”

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

The lesser demon shook his head as though with regret. “Scheiße…!” If that name was so familiar to Abigore maybe it was because it was someone he did know. Dietrich hoped that his gut was wrong and that what it told him was just anxiety or a mistake. 

But he knew. He knew. And as much as he would love to deny it, he also knew exactly what Anselm was planning. It was so obvious! It was so in character for Anselm that of COURSE It was happening!!! There was nothing for Dietrich to do but obey; he didn’t have the power to resist.

 “Well in that case…I may not need the address. Has he changed address since you knew him in high school?” He turned his turn signal on and began to coast into the next lane even though there was no one else to signal to. It was another one of his flaws, he felt; being overly polite. 

[abigxredaemon]

Pssh let out Abigroe, “Cool let’s go then I said I was down for whatever.”

Abigore sat with eagerness waiting to see his revival after all their years and how much pain he was about to encounter

[abigxredaemon]

“Hell if I know I haven’t seen him in years so use your demon gps haha like you have one.”

[serenitywithrage]

Brandt snorted out of his nose, his eyes fixed on the road once again. “Demon GPS? Abigore, how do you come up with this nonsense?” He could feel Anselm rolling his eyes if he had been in the fae’s spot. It was such a temptation to do it for himself. 

His eyes narrowed with the attempt to recall the address that his master had given him. “There won’t be any need for that. Anselm had given me the directions. It honestly should have been done thirty minutes ago, but I figure he will forgive the delay when he realizes that you had joined me.” 

Or maybe he would get more upset since the whole plot was evidently meant to be a surprise. Ah well…

[abigxredaemon]

“Haha demon gps I just pulled that out of the air”

“Ahh well let’s hunt em and gut em”

If that’s the plan

[serenitywithrage]

It should not have been a shock nor a concern that Abigore was into this and wanted this, but it was still a surprise for Dietrich. A disheartening and disconcerting one. Anselm was winning not only Abigore’s heart—but his soul. It made Dietrich wonder if Abigore even had a soul. 

Stop. Stop that, he rationalized with himself. Abigore is a good man underneath all that rage. He’s a good man. He coughed, his nervous tic to make noises whenever he was remembering or thinking about something unpleasant. “Alright. We mustn’t take any more time.” This was said more to himself than the other.

He pressed his foot firmer onto the gas, speeding up ahead. The address kept repeating over and over in his head like one of those bingo ball machines where the balls kept rolling over each other. 

Goodness, he was being silly. 

[abigxredaemon]

Whoa feeling the vehicle increase velocity.

Was it something I said.

“In a hurry are we are you even sure you know where we going.”

[diestimme]

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The evil spirit. You’re a crazy bitch. okay? Okay. now get those floating knives out of my face before i call the exorcist.

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[abigxredaemon]

[abigxredaemon]

How many partners have you had?

Sad to say but I’ve been around men and women I’mma bit naughty I’d say