Valeria snaps her mouth shut as the other man starts speaking. Oh, she thinks, heās one of those tourists. Sheād rather deal with soccer moms than people who thought they were better than her. Eyes darting to the fancy car and back to him, she composes herself and flashes a bright smile, one she learned to do at her fatherās rallies or events.Ā āSorry, I was just going off about how tourists can be so terrible,ā she says.Ā āGo three blocks that way, take a left, go another block, take a right, and then drive straight for a few minutes. Canāt miss it. Hope you have a nice time in our wonderful city, sir,ā she adds.
Brodie nodded, mentally taking down the directions she was sayng so he could relay them to his driver. Her sudden shift in attitude definitely didnāt go unnoticed, how quick she did a three-sixty, but he grew up in big cities, he knew people like her, and he knew exactly how to tune them out.Ā āGreat thanks,ā he replied with mock-sweetness, sarcasm dripping from his tone. He rolled his eyes and turned away from her, jogging back to the car. He idly thought about how some part of her looked familiar, but...she didnāt give off the kind of vibe of his type of people. The idle rich, not the street cats. Not that he associated himself with those kinds of people anymore. He turned back to look at her, giving her a once over once more before he disappeared behind the tinted windows.Ā
SERPENTS ONLY THRIVE Ā in the wild by Ā camouflaging Ā in midst evergeeens Ā & Ā she is surely that Ā . Ā your Ā probing Ā Ā &Ā Ā smugness seems to Ā Ā fuel her fire Ā Ā & Ā Ā boy ! Ā Ā does she knows how to burn !Ā Ā Ā soulās a Ā blazing inferno Ā Ā & Ā Ā sheās got hellfire swirling from fingertips .Ā Ā prying mocha irises Ā Ā take in Ā surroundings Ā Ā before palm clasps your shoulder blade , Ā Ā forcefully shoving it against the wall , Ā Ā infectious smirk Ā counters Ā , Ā mouthful of poison . Ā just like that her plum feathers Ā Ā are plucked Ā & Ā halo shatters on cue . Ā Ā ā Ā thatās between me Ā & Ā whomever dadās Ā between them , Ā donāt you thinkĀ ?Ā Ā ā
brodie stumbles back a step, but heās as unperturbed as he is amused. so this was how she wanted to play? he smirked at her.Ā āso iām right? what is it you girls call yourselves down here? escort, call girl? in new york, just the word prostitute was offensive -- at least in my circle. canāt imagine how uptight you washington babes, are.ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā his eyes DONāT look up, he has no interest in whatever is happening because he just DOESNāT care. Ā itās quite terrible how much he doesnāt, yet he doesnāt care about that either. writing on some document heās also not paying attention to, eyes scan up and a sculpted brow raises to meet the other personās gaze, āwas it important? should i have ACTUALLY listened?ā
brodie realizes almost instantly that the men in washington dc are not as easy as the men in new york. heād only just barely brushed up against the guy he saw at the bar, only just barely started talking when he realized the man wasnāt even listening. heād ordered a drink, ordered another, and just watched the guy write from his seat next to him before the man finally spoke up. brodie just looked at him from over the rim of his glass, amused.Ā āi stopped talking after a moment. surprised you didnāt notice. then again, signing divorce papers in a bar...ā he whistled, taking a wild, not very good yet strategic guess at what the man was working on. ānot a good sign.āĀ
āI swear, tourists around here are the worst,ā Valeria says, a heavy sigh escaping her lips. āThey always have the most complicated orders and wanna give you a āpiece of their mindā if you screw up in the slightest. Some soccer mom with her three bratty kids said I should be fired because her kidās spaghetti sauce wasĀ ātoo spicyā, which made absolutely no sense,ā she adds, rubbing at her temples.Ā āWhy do people even come here so often? The Smithsonian and a few memorials are the only good places to go see, anyway.ā
āUh...ā Brodie stood there uncomfortably as the girl went off on her tangent. Heād briefly motioned for his driver ā whoād followed him from New York and was more of a friend than an employeeĀ ā to hold on a second as she continued to ramble.Ā āLook,ā he eventually snapped, cutting her off mid-sentence.Ā āNo offense, but I really donāt give a fuck about your day. Iām just asking for directions. If you could point me in the direction of The Jefferson, and save us both the embarrassment of listening to you continue to talk relentlessly, thatād be great. Thanks.āĀ
THIRST FOR ANSWERSĀ Ā is met with Ā gentle tug Ā of saccharin reds , Ā fabricated sweetness Ā & Ā diluted innocence . Ā ā Ā maybe i Ā DO , Ā maybe i donāt . Ā Ā thatās for me to know Ā & Ā for you to ā¦ Ā well , Ā you know how Ā that Ā goes , Ā rightĀ ?Ā Ā ā
brodie threw his head back and laughed. this girl couldnāt be fucking serious, could she? heād seen her ā dressed like a fruit ripe for the taking and on the arm of some wealthy aristocrat. she could sweeten her way out of this one with your average citizen, but brodie knew a worker when he saw one. he wasnāt sure what branch ā just a hand to hold or a hand to use? she was definitely high class if he saw her last night. āmaybe you do,ā brodie repeated, gesturing at her faintly,Ā āand youāre just afraid of admitting what we all know i saw. whatās the big deal, peach? daddy doesnāt know what you and your knees get up to at night?āĀ
hi everyone ! i just got home so iāll reply to some starters and then get on to my inbox , if u havenāt mssged me yet and would like to plot you can find out about brodie hereĀ and then just shoot me a message.Ā
ā everyoneās all fancy with their shit and iām over here like hello i havenāt been in the rpc community in like six years wbu ā¦ not really itās been like threee months and nobody noticed i left just like nobody noticed i returned . anyway, lmao. iām blaire (she/her, est) and i play brodie, zayn malik fc!! yāall can read more about him under the cut. if youād like to give a connection with him a shot, just slide into my dms because thereās no chance iām actually going to remember to message you back lol ā¦ ok pls iām so excited to rp with u guys
ā everyoneās all fancy with their shit and iām over here like hello i havenāt been in the rpc community in like six years wbu ... not really itās been like threee months and nobody noticed i left just like nobody noticed i returned . anyway, lmao. iām blaire (she/her, est) and i play brodie, zayn malik fc!! yāall can read more about him under the cut. if youād like to give a connection with him a shot, just slide into my dms because thereās no chance iām actually going to remember to message you back lol ... ok pls iām so excited to rp with u guys
ok so a little bit about brodie rasul!Ā
heās twenty-four years old and heās onlyĀ been in washington d.c. for about six weeks. he moved here from where he was pretty much dominated -- pun completely intended -- new york city and was looking for a new turn of pace. washington d.c. is a good place for him because heās a high end sex worker -- crazy, for a guy, i know. but in a place with wealthy congressman with identity issues and worked up women, brodie knows the best thing that sells is definitely his body. but donāt be mistaken, heās not a prostitute. the way he sees it, you work for him and not the other way around. most of his work happens behind closed doors, but sometimes heāll hold the arm of an important member of society at some equally important event.
the thing you donāt know though is that brodie drugs his client. that glass of champagne he offers you before you start your illicit activities? itās been tampered with. this loosens up his clients, allows them to be more lenient with their money, and gives brodie a chance to take a picture to use as insurance, as well discredit any testimony they can hold up in court. he leaves his clients limp, satisfied, and passed out on a hotel bed and the only thing he leaves behind is blank business card save for his number in his place.Ā
before he started selling himself, though, brodie lived with his parents, well-off lawyers from chicago, until he turned seventeen. thatās when he got into the drugs and his parents dropped him off at rehab one too many times. they cared about him and wanted the best for him, but brodie was blindsided by his desperate need for the high. he ran off to new york city with his girlfriend at the time, and they ended up squatting in an abandoned building and doing lines off each other and shooting up heroin and they stole to eat.
one day, brodie passed by a tv claiming it was the ātwo year anniversary of missing chicago teenā. the picture they played looking nothing like him anymore. brodie never went home, not to this day, instead he quit the drugs and tried to go back to college. he ended up selling himself on the streets to pay for tuition for an associateās degree in business. eventually, he realized he was good at this, way too good to be wasting his time on middle-class suburban johns who was looking for a one time thrill. he started targeting ceos and corporate lawyers and he even landed a celebrity once or twice, started doubling, tripling his prices. eventually, he became that figure in new york that everyone knew but no one talked about for fear of being outed.
tldr; heās a fucking legend.
heās in a good place now, heās not into drugs and sure he has sex with people for money, but he might as well get paid for it. plus, heās doing pretty damn well for himself. making more money doing this than he couldāve with a salaried desk job.
as for his personality, heās pretty high class and he does look down on some people for being less than he is. heās an asshole, but if he thinks he can get some money out of you, heās a classy fucking asshole. all smirks and lingering touches and come home with meās. heās basically designed to seduce. if you canāt pay for him, though, he doesnāt give you the time of day or even give you a second glance. heās not well known for liking people lol. anyway. what an asshole.Ā
for some connections, iād love childhood friends or even his ex-girlfriend or even a client. maybe a roommate? really just drop anything on me!
