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Csaloka. Illusive Independent original OC based on the concept of the Illusive Man from Bioware's Mass Effect. Semi selective // open for plotting // Please read the rules before interacting. Written by Myllie Established some time ago.

[csaloka]

@saltate continued from X for Chevy 

   She did have a small habit of a one night stand, but by morning she was gone. There were a few different factors in what would make her consider allowing an individual in her bed, but this wasn’t her bed yet he met all of the requirements.    The marks around her neck would remind her when she viewed a mirror the following morning. Despite her dominate personality with the right guy she’d allow her submissive side to show and he took good care of that in a way that seemed like he knew what he was doing and not simply just trying to please her.  ( Those were probably her worst moments in bed with someone if she was honest. )      As he shifted she stirred and her legs felt as though they had become unhinged from her body - a sensation that she quite enjoyed. She could still feel the burning of his fingers against her neck and she smiled brightly at the thought, the memory and the replay in her head of how he had her. Hands down one of the better times she’s spent with anyone in a long time.      “ Mmm. “  Ina rolled herself over and opened her eyes to look at him. “ Give me a good reason, and I’ll consider doing so.” 

[eternally-cynical]

If someone thinks they have the upper hand, break it.

L.J. Gibbs (via devourery)

[passionate-souls]

Passionate Souls.

[csaloka]

lcdrsmoothdog:

“You’re not asking anything because I can’t tell you details of the case, so, if that’s all the questions you have that I can answer, I recommend you find your employee a good lawyer because at this rate, it looks like he’s going to need one,” Steve responded, voice sounding increasingly short. The last thing he wanted or needed was someone coming in and trying to tell  him how to do his job. “The only thing circumstantial is the fact you’re actually his boss.”

“ You certainly are not going to make this easy on anyone, are you? I suppose I should commend you for that, Commander. Speaks highly about your character.” And yet there was the small irritation that was in his voice that he couldn’t simply just get Gideon and walk out of here. The sooner, the better, but now it seemed like he would have to play this one fairly rather than bending or breaking the rules that suited. He figured  a man like him wouldn’t let it go unnoticed.  “ And if I offered proof that my word is true, would that allow me anything?”

[csaloka]

saltate.

     Kallan’s job was one of the “need to know” professions. If you didn’t need to know then you weren’t going to be told. The less those uninvolved knew the greater safety all around. If people were the cargo, only the crew and the customer needed to know. Other than that one was playing with fire and it was most certainly not recommended. Not if one didn’t want to possibly go to prison for a very long time. 

     A nod and he turned on his heel, starting off in the other direction as he beckoned her to follow him. The best place to discuss business was the local haunt - people there all had some kind of criminal past that helped them keep their mouths shut and their heads down. Besides that, they had the best biscuits for miles. 

     Once they reached the dimly lit establishment, Kallan nodded to the doorman and weaved his way in. Finding a table near the back he pulled out a chair for Ina.

                 “Noow, le’s talk business, aye?”

      To where he took her one might feel a little on edge about being there, but Ina wouldn’t let anyone get a scent of fear off of her. Very little scared her and the only thing about this place that left her a little unnerved was how she felt a little over dressed for it.  Even with all the colorful looking people who seemed more focused on the tables than the bodies walking in didn’t seem to make a nerve twitch.       What really then surprised her was he was more of a gentleman than she gave him credit for as he pulled out a chair for her. She took it and she smiled, hands folding over each other on to the table.         “ You’ve certainly chosen an ... interesting place. “ Observing, not judging, though her tone seemed otherwise. Her nails tapped against the table as she moved herself in closer. If he was willing to get down to business, so was she.           “ What I need transported is a little delicate. I suppose.” There was a little roll of her eyes in the mention as she kept her lips still. “ And there are exact instructions I need you to follow. Are you willing to take this delivery as far as it needs to, or simply to it’s general destination?” 

[csaloka]

saltate:

       Emery had once thought his father was capable of anything, now he was beginning to see that it was true. He didn’t know where he was, only that he wasn’t at home and it certainly had to be his father’s fault. Being here meant one of two things: his father had shipped him off to some kind of preparatory or military school or that his father had made good on an age old threat and sold him off to the highest bidder.

       Emery could only hope that it wasn’t the latter. If it was, something told Emery that it wasn’t going to be a pleasurable experience. What was a seventeen year old boy supposed to do?

       The knock on the door startled Emery and he spun, eyes widened for a moment before his face nearly regained a normal, stoic expression. “Who t’e foock are ya?” He demanded of the man who’d entered his room.

      The boy certainly had a colorful language, and Tomas had expected as much. He would as well if he were in this situation. Tomas felt for the lad - he did. His own father selling him off to some random man for all he knew could have chopped his son up into a million little pieces and dropped those pieces in a fish tank. There was no way for Jack to know for sure what Tomas would do with him.        But he knew that teenagers with just the right amount of anger could be trained and used to his benefit. The emotions channeled and then add in a sense of purpose and maybe, just maybe something good would come of it all. It didn’t for all who came into his care or employ, but more often than not it worked out well enough.      “ You may call me Tomas, if you wish. “ He stood with his hands in his pockets staring at the boy trying to determine what he may be good at. Computers was his first thought, at the moment he didn’t seem like much for the field. But with training that could change.         “ Do you know where you are or why you are here ? “ 

[csaloka]

I want to write but my head hurts too damn much to a point it’s actually pissing me off. ;-; But on the good news front, Naveen was cast in a new show? So maybe I can have more icons in the future. :D

[passionate-souls]

Passionate souls.

[gals]

[sharpdressedredheadedterror-gone]

I want to see what NSFW headcanons you have for my character. Go on anon if you’d like. Be as graphic or as vague as you want. If I like it, I’ll accept it.

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Tripp to Ina

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

      Ina bit her bottom lip holding back a grin as she crossed her feet and propped them against her desk, leaning back in her chair.  This was certainly going to be kept for rainy day. [ Text : Tripp ] For someone who seems to dislike me so much, you certainly have a way of making me think otherwise. 

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Emery to Ina

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

        Their relationship was strictly professional even if Ina did have a bit of a soft spot for Emery. That somehow was also strictly professional, and yet what she was looking at was not. Tongue to teeth Ina was more than certain this was not meant for but if honesty was part of their policy she wouldn’t keep it a secret that she saw it. [ Text : Emery ] I never took you for the type of blending business with pleasure, Emery. [ Text : Emery ] However, it’s not completely against my policy. 

[csaloka]

Tomas : Will he ever sext? No.  Will he have phone sex? Yes. Totally. On a secure line. But it’s doable.

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Connie

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

      He wouldn’t deny that for a moment he ogled her form, admiring the details, the curves... Clearing his throat he put his phone down to finish a few things before he replied not wanting to catch the girl off guard if such an image wasn’t meant for his eyes. [ Text : Connie ] At least now I see in full detail how you’re capable of putting most of my best in the clinic.  

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Echo

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

      If Tomas had to make a list of things that could surprise him, this would very well be one of them. Even with their relationship, never had he thought Echo would be the kind of woman to do such a thing. Yet he wasn’t put off by this noted by the grin on his lips. [ Text : Echo ] Are we certain this is acceptable of a woman of your ... profession ? [ Text : Echo ] That was a minor joke on my part . You’re a lovely woman, Echo. On and off screen. 

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Skye

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

    If he were a man to pray he would certainly need one or two to resist the urge to put work on hold and head to Skye’s place. The only woman to know exactly what he liked as she shared the same interest. [ Text : Skye ] I must admit my surprise. Not at the content, but how tame they are. [ Text : Skye ] Are certain things only reserved for the bedroom, love ? 

[csaloka]

Ѡ - Emery

Send an "Ѡ" for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes. // Accepting

     Some might consider Tomas the kind of man who wouldn’t appreciate such a view showing up on dimly lit screen of his phone, but Emery was a work of art - and he was a man who appreciated the finer things in life. He didn’t question the motivation of this imagery, he was simply pleased to have it. [ Text : Emery ] I hope you do not mind me considering this an invitation. I would hate that this be for nothing other than to tempt or tease me.