Run while you can

Samael There's no escape.

[jessicajones616]

[preslcys]

proinslascassidy:

#best friends

[deceivcrx]

thefeared-lamashtu:

“Only if you want proper instruction.” 

“Since you know so much of the world and how it works, I suppose you could give me a few lessons.”

[animations-daily]

[deceivcrx]

josiexmarella:

“Who knew you could be so charming?” She teased right back Than she sighed heavily, dramatically and rested her hands on the bar. “I haven’t gone to a good party in years. Are you going to change that, darling? I need a break.” 

“Not many people, if I’m honest.” He teased, though he meant every word. The last long-lasting human interaction he had was eight years and that wasn’t exactly a charming relationship, for her at least. “I might be able to. Just gotta find a good place to throw it at and we’re set.”

[deceivcrx]

preslcys:

He bought the drink to his lips and downed it almost immediately. Ryker wasn’t much for drinking, didn’t even do so when Reagan died but he was sure he’ll become an alcoholic if he he had to listen to his coworker any longer. “ Honestly, Sam. Why the hell do you even care? Does it personally bothers you? ” Ryker turned his back towards the other, for the moment occupied serving a client their regular drinks before serving himself another one. “ I’ll be at the damn party, alright? And sure you do that. If it’s the only thing that will get you off my back then sure, set me up. ”

“Because I fucking care about you, man. Do you know how long you sit here and grovel all the fucking time?” Samael stated as if it was obvious. It should’ve been, for all he knew, people knew of Ryker as the sad bartender, and fuck he was bored. Then again, he had been the cause of that sadness, and despite himself, the demons was quite proud of having corrupted such a pure soul. Not of what he couldn’t do, but Ryker didn’t know that and he didn’t need to… yet. “I’ll get you some girls, alright, it’ll be the night of your life, buddy. No girl you’ve had before will be able to compare.”

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thefeared-lamashtu:

“Darling, you don’t know how to throw a real orgy.” Lamashtu hissed playfully at the man standing before her. “You have to have more… flair.”

“And you’re gonna be the one to teach me, darling?”

[tchamblers]

[deceivcrx]

pudeatvr:

What would she have done? She could imagine many opportunities and outcomes that would please her but likely upset others. “I would’ve insisted that she’d pay my dry cleaning after her offspring decided to put his greedy little hands on my dress.” Now she almost wished the mother had appeared. “I did her a favour after all, teaching him what she should have done in the first place.”

“Dry cleaning?” The demon asked, an amused tone laced around his words. That would be the pettiest thing to fight about, and as fun as that would’ve been, he didn’t suspect it would escalate to much if a child was present. For the mother’s part, at least. Though he was sure he could make her forget he was ever there. His gaze searched the crowd for her, but sadly, she was already gone and so was the kid. “That is so kind of you. You might be society’s role model, love. Should I get you an award?”

[deceivcrx]

camervn:

“ I couldn’t agree with you more.” She replied with a smile, not that she ever cared much about tragedies or anything else besides herself for the matter. Her smile turned into a full grin then. “ Well thank you and as long as you’re paying I wouldn’t mind. I’m Cameron. ”

Samael let out a slight chuckle, leaning against the bar. “See, I’d love to pay for your drinks any other time, but I’m working and that means I’m selling you the drinks, so how about I invite some drinks some other time?”

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pudeatvr:

Lips parted to let out an irritable sigh when he didn’t claim the runaway crotch fruit that she had no interest in. Yet it stood there, staring at her as if she was ready to find whoever decided to bring life to it. Ophelia wasn’t going to go out of her way for the child. It wasn’t her responsibility. “Having one should be punishable too,” she countered before shoving the kid away without thought or care. “There, problem solved.”

“Impressive,” Samael remarked with a quirked eyebrow as the kid ran away. He was, indeed, impressed, not many people nowadays decided being cruel to children in public was a good idea, but clearly she didn’t care. “Dare I ask, what would you have done if the mother did notice that?” Not like it was on his mind to place that idea into a certain individual’s mind, for the fun of it.

[moccarins-deactivated20201224]

#for science

[deceivcrx]

preslcys:

His smiled didn’t show emotion, nothing. He wasn’t smiling because he was happy or joking around but simply in order to hide the anger that raged within him then. He wanted to punch the guy, really. There was one big urge to do so but Ryker had no reason whatsoever besides he was simply a prick and well when it came to it Ryker couldn’t just hit him because of that. Well he could but things wouldn’t go nicely. “ Just do the damn party and I’ll go. That much I can promise. Sounds good? ” He replied with a shrug, serving himself a much needed drink. “ And no, I don’t. I’m far more capable than finding someone on my own. ”

“I don’t know, Ryker. It’s hard to believe you when you’ve hardly even tried with any girl. Hell, someone could flash you and you’d look like nothing happened.” Samael chuckled, looking at the other man as he served himself a drink. Struck a nerve, did he? He couldn’t be more satisfied with himself, knowing he’d been sinking his finger into a still fresh wound. “But if you promise you’ll be at the party, I’ll make sure to set you up with some girls.”

[bridgetwildes]

Her dress had been yanked rather shamelessly only for Ophelia to turn around and find out that the culprit was a child. She knew very little about kids but she knew they were dirty and generally sticky. For a brief moment she wondered if she could push it aside and continue waiting in line for her herbal tea. As far as she was concerned it was perfectly fine but she knew very few shared her rather callous mindset. Did she have to give it attention? 

Before she had a chance to open her mouth, the child asked her for candy. “Do I look like your poor mother?” She countered, brows arched in surprise at the frank question. Eyes peered around for a moment before addressing the nearest adult to end this uncomfortable and unwanted conversation. “Is this yours?”

[deceivcrx]

Samael wasn’t keen on the idea of children. They were so incredibly innocent it was almost ridiculous to think they’d grow up to be the pest of the world. The child talking to the bitter witch had captured his attention since the moment he tugged at her dress. He had been wondering how on earth something could grow to be such a horrid beast. Not that Samael was any better, he’d spent his years as an angel protecting them, and now, he knew they would always stray anyway, so he might make it easier.

As she directed her voice towards him, the demon couldn’t help quirking an eyebrow at her, quickly followed by a snort. “Nope.” His lips popped around the ‘p’ as he glanced down at the kid. “Neglecting your child is a criminal act, if I am not mistaken.”

[deceivcrx]

preslcys:

“ I really can’t stand you. ” Ryker half-joked, some part of him really couldn’t stand the other male. There was just something about Sam that just had him feeling the wrong way. But it wasn’t something Ryker could give much thought into, Sam was just human after all so it must be his radar being way off. Or was it? “ You’re really unbelievable, you know that right? If you weren’t my neighbor and co-worker, I’d be sure you’re the one committing all the murders in town. ”

“Ditto.” Samael replied, his smile not faltering once. He couldn’t lie to Ryker about this, after all, the little psychic had gotten between plenty of his people before. And that was something he didn’t appreciate much. He was precisely the reason he wasn’t able to possess Reagan when she’d been so attached to him. But then again, he had his fun teasing her when she was around him. The poor boy had no idea he was talking to the one that took his happiness away. “I’m starting to think you are truly the one that needs a party, perhaps hook up with some girls to let go of that tension. A good fuck never killed anybody.” He grinned, blatantly ignoring the accusation, even though it was pretty spot on. “What do you say, buddy? Want me to find you a nice girl to… lay with?”

[deceivcrx]

namchan-hyeok:

;;opening interactions;;

        “well. i’m going to one here, in a little bit.” she shrugged nonchalantly, not at all phased by the man. “but you seem busy, with your job here. what, with all your customers, asking for drinks and all.” each word eiffel spoke, was laced with sarcasm; as she motioned around the empty space around her. “and hun, you can tag along; to see me throw a lit party. but i don’t prove anything, to anyone; no matter how cute, they may be.” she mused with a wink, finishing her drink; before stretching and standing. “now or never, player. you going to tag along with me, or you going to serve drinks to invisible patrons?” eiffel threw over her shoulder, as she strode towards the exit. 

;;closing interactions;;

Samael spared a glance around them. True, the bar was empty enough that he didn’t have to bother with staying at work when the other guys could manage well enough. Hell, he didn’t need to work at all, but it turned out to be fun every now and then. Especially when he found brats who were used to getting their way with people, like the one sitting before him. He guessed she was pretty enough for something like that to be usual, and her wink thrown his way only had him letting out a breathless chuckle. “You want to show me how to party, a’ight, just make sure not to fail terribly or I’ll be incredibly disappointed.” Sam shrugged, jumping over the bar to join her as she made her way out. This could be fun, after all.

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josiexmarella:

“You have my full attention. When? Where? And how strongly will this birthday suit rule be enforced? I need all the details.” 

“With you, any day, wherever you want, and birthday suit is required.” Sam teased, mostly, as he rested his elbows on the bar. “How badly do you need a party?”

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eyzazcl:

A brow rose as he looked toward the fellow demon. No one touched him, and in hell, no one dared to do so in fear of the fire and brimstone he’d reign down upon any soul … no matter what level they were. Azazel wished his identity could be seen through the meat suit he was wearing, but it seemed he had to remind his fellow damned soul who he was. “Right,” the man said, shrugging himself off. “Well, the kid doctor I’m possessing has a large home … I could always host a party; corrupt souls, maybe sell a few things for said souls.”

Samael took his hand back grimly, an eye roll given despite knowing the other demons was just as powerful as him. He extended his fingers, watching them intently as the other went on. “Your host is looking rather old nowadays, isn’t he?” Sam pointed out, a teasing tone laced around his words. “Almost withering, though since he has a large home I can see the use of him. What’s he saying in there, I do wonder.” His grin didn’t falter then, an amused look gracing his features as he let his gaze trail down the demon’s host. “I have one other question, are you actually doing his job?”