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It's uh, been a while. I was summoned by a mention
// It’s been a while.
Ive made a new blog.If you want to know what it is , please send me an ask or a message
Ive made a new blog.If you want to know what it is , please send me an ask or a message
If I do archive this one. What should I name my next one?
Should I come back?
Should I come back?
I dont think I ever Role played with them nor did I talk to them, but its still sad to see someone go. I know I cant really speak on their behalf, or even speak much about the subject. But I know they will be missed. @willfulwayfollower We will miss you.
Send me ♕ to bump into my muse at a masquerade ball
“Hey…”
“Hey, yourself.”
He places the full shot glass in front of the other. “ Drink?”
Send "💎" for our muses to be in an arranged marriage.
“Hey...”
Send "💎" for our muses to be in an arranged marriage.
"Moan"
Send me “Moan” and I’ll generate a number! // @axelflamey
Thirteen: Your muse gets a lap dance from mine
He had done this hundreds of times…. Maybe even a thousand times. All for different men and the occasional woman who came to request him. Who came to watch him. It all started the same. He’d do a dance, he’d get a private request. It was like clockwork. Very, profitable clock work. He smiled. Do a little dance take some poor saps money. Bam. He was good for the week or so. He gave a small wave at the bouncer protecting the door as the larger male opened it, letting the blonde inside. Private shows were always guarded. No one ever wanted the merchandise to get scratched… And if there was ever a chance of it they were always there to make sure whoever did it paid..His silk robe was partially opened the top pooled at his elbows as he walked in, revealing his practical nakedness underneath the thin fabric. He walked over to the stereo system fiddling with it until it began to play a low deep bass’d song. “ I was told your name is Axel.” He looked over his shoulder at the other sitting down in the designated chair. “ It fits.” he admitted with a smirk after giving the other a quick once over.
Axel clenched his jaw, and shook his head. The urge to touch the blond was nearly enough to drive him insane, but he had caught word of not being allowed to touch. “N-no… Not that… I… I never been to a club like this before… I didn’t know people with your… Occupation… Would do it to another man…”
A gasp left him when the blond rolled his hips, desire bubbling in his stomach now. Yet those slender fingers moved under his beanie and pushed it off, Axel’s eyes opened wide and he snatched it out of the air.
Immediately, he pulled the beanie on again, pulling it over his eyes as a whine escaped him. ‘God, I’ve been so stupid! I don’t want him to like me because I’m an idol! I knew this was a bad idea!’ The redhead thought to himself, hiding in his hat.
Roxas’ eyes went wide as the other pulled back at his cap, covering not only his red hair but his eyes as well. The blond thought it was weird, why would someone hide such a gorgeous color?And whine about it? He cocked his head to the side as he looked at Axel. “ People of my occupation?” A light laugh left the blond’s lips. “ It’s okay to call me what I am.” He said moving to push up the hat so the other could see him.. “ Exotic dancer..... Stripper...” He offered up the names to the other. “ I have no shame in this.... No..” He smiled grabbing one of the redheads hands, guiding it down his naked chest. “ No, the real shame would be to keep this body a secret... Wouldn't you agree?”
When you really really want to answer an Rp but you can’t find the right words and you are answering other RPs faster than the speed of light and you are sure the other RPer thinks you are being a douchebag but in reality you are just like
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Send me ☔ for our muses to meet in the rain // @axelflamey
It was one of those days where although it was raining, the sun refused to go away. Shining through the clouds as the rain poured from them. He liked days like these. Where the atmosphere and the air felt surreal . He looked up through his clear umbrella, one that he specially bought for days like these. So he could see the world above him and watch as the rain fell. He was pulled in, his gaze watching the rain hit the top of the umbrella. Not even noticing the figure on his path in front of him.
Unable to hold them back, Axel started to cry. Tears rolled down his cheek as he grabbed the blond’s arm and pulled him into a hug. “It’s real… You… You’re alive…” He whispered softly.
Axel drew away a bit, placing a hand on the blond’s cheek, a smile on his face. And while still dazed with disbelief, the redhead muttered softly: “Come on, Rox… Let’s go to my Shrine. I’ll explain everything.”
It was awkward for the blond. Normally he was a hugger without a doubt, but this. He pushed away from the other male shaking his head. This was weird. “ Look, I’m sorry but, I don’t know what you’re talking about. And I don’t want to go anywhere with you. I don’t know you.” He stepped back, and in doing so left the stranger out of the protection of his umbrella. “ I’m sorry.” He apologized before starting to walk away, not really feeling comfortable with the crazy stranger.
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It has been a month since Axel had purchased the boy which he was certain of it was a child created by his brother. Things had been calm in his temple. Occasionally, he would make a vulcano beneath the sea errupt, or a dormant one on land, secluded from people, spew smoke and ashes, yet not errupt.
But it wasn’t enough. And even if he didn’t want to use his power in front of the blond, he had to. And not doing so, backfired on him.
He had been alone, luckilly, when he lost control over the fire in his arm. It hurted so much, the heat he could usually handle intensifying by a thousand degrees. It took long. Too long for his body to handle. And when the volcano that errupted far away, calmed down, he collapsed.
When he woke up, the blond was bandaging his arm. Axel tried to pull it back, averting his gaze while clenching his jaw. “W-what are you doing, Roxas?”
“You’ve been injured, Master.” He simply stated as he carefully touched Axel’s arm. His grip barely strong enough to keep him there. “ I found you in your previous state,only moments ago. My last Master made sure I knew aid. So if the occasion ever arrived I would be able to patch him up in a moments notice.” He was quiet for a moment, studying the redheads arm. “ Now I’m glad he did...”