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Whoops. Iām so tired I canāt see straight. I shall finish replies a little later.
vcnities:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āiām good, thanks.ā the woman was far too PROUD to invite the other sin along as it always ended up being a MESS both literally and figuratively. they were both out for their own personal gain and when out together, seemed to focus on what they needed rather than focusing on urging the mortals to commit sin. still, it didnāt stop them from going at it with a mortal at the same time; it seemed like the ultimate sin to the both of them. her meetings with elijah were somewhat juvenile though she did hold some sort of respect for him; she used other peopleās lust to manipulate them, not only their sense of pride and needing to BELONG somewhere.Ā āyou know me, i donāt need help and itās an honour for you when i let you give itā¦in all senses.ā the bruentte couldnāt help but wink at the psychically younger sin.Ā ānice try, though. keep working harder at it. i know you love the thrill of it.ā
It was a long shot. Elijah of course knew that. Pride herself would never willingly accept help from anyone. Let alone another sin. It was an actual shock to Eli when they started to hook up. Out of all the sins, he was sure she would be too noble to get under him. But now it was a regular thing and he reveled in every second of it. Making mortals sin was all too easy. They were so easily influenced. Elijah never felt challenged taking some mortal to bed. But Pride. That was something to be proud of. He huffed the hairs in front of his face.Ā āBut Iām so bored - what am I supposed to do without you ??ā
waroneveryonesmind:
āYeah itās never going to happen, Lust. If you had picked a better form then maybe, but iām into men not boys.ā Warren said with a chuckle guiding a hand through his blond locks.Ā āYou do realise you can make people do all sorts when they are filled with lust and not just sexual things. Humanās can be rather easy targets.ā
āOh wow. You horseman are so full of yourselves, you know ?? I swear you guys could give Pride a run for her self-absorbed money.ā At least Pride slept with the sin. Lust put a lot of effort into building this form. He knew that he only had the humans in mind. Mortals was all he thought about.Ā ā Like make them kill each other ?? I know - You donāt have to tell me. Humans are so weak. You can put any little lie in their head and theyāll believe it.ā He hummed.Ā āUgh - theyāre so adorable, arenāt they ??ā
nadiarasputin:
āHe might be out there making some girl happy, but he isnāt making me happy,ā she said with a pout. He was cute, she couldnāt help but feel a little hurt. Her face perked up at another memory. āDo you remember that werewolf we brought in once?ā she inquired. āHe came so hard he almost transformed!ā she giggled. That had been an entertaining third wheel. The two of them definitely had unique shared experiences over the years.
She felt Elijah close the gap between them as he kissed her. She ran her fingers through his hair as the kiss deepened. She let out a moan as he pulled away and asked her to stay. A devious smile crept upon her lips as she looked up at Elijah. She playfully pushed him away. Where was the fun if there was no chase? āNo,ā she whined. āMAKE me stay,ā she ordered.
āHey now - You donāt need him making you happy. Not when Iām already doing that for you.ā Elijah thrived on the fact of being needed. Knowing that there was no else out there who could do better gave him more than just an ego boost. It almost kept him going.Ā āYeah. Iāve had a few werewolves shift in bed...Oh and the vampires?? They can never keep their damn fangs to themselves when I get them going. If this body could scar - It would be littered.ā Nadia and him were a great couple at the end of the day. They were far from normal - but it worked for them.
At the slight shove, he left a hand spring out and grab the girlās arm, pulling her back to the comfortable closeness they were at moments ago.Ā āYouāre really going to make me work for it, arenāt you ??ā He smirked and kissed her again, this time letting his lips barely graze hers. He kept them pursed and tightened the grip on her arm.Ā āMaybe you should just go to work then - That bunny is not going to pull itself out the hat.ā He whispered. Not missing the obvious reverse-psychology. If she wanted to play, heād go along.
alastairthetorturer:
āI canāt say it was hell alone,ā smirked Alastair. He was a corrupt human long before he became a corrupt demon. It didnāt take much to get Alastair to torment someone even in his younger days.Ā āBut hell is where I prefer to be,ā he noted. He took a long drag from his cigarette and eyed Elijah. He knew the soft sin preferred an easy target such as a human and Alastair was anything but easy.Ā āWhat about you, Lust? What kind of trouble have you been getting yourself into?ā he chuckled as he dabbed the tip of his cigarette onto the waste basket.Ā āOn the prowl for some prey?ā
āAw. Daddy didnāt hug you enough ??ā Elijah never could understand, honestly, how humans really thought. Other than their constant need for him, they were these huge flesh covered mysteries. And thatās why he targeted them so often. But Alastair couldnāt be labeled as a human. At least not anymore. Didnāt change a thing. Lust still wanted to add him to his list of lovers.Ā āOh you know. Same old - same old. Corrupting the lonely people who roam this club...What Iām good at.ā
viktorhq:
scoffing to himself, viktor ran his thumb over the scar on his eyebrow.Ā ā what would that say about me then, hm? kick my coworker out of bed so i could hook up with their recent partner? ā with a shake of his head, viktor frowned slightly.Ā ā i donāt sloppy seconds. another time perhaps. ā
āNo one has to know, big guy. It could be our little secret.ā Elijah winked and tossed the silk sheets off himself, not caring in any way that he was nude.Ā āSeconds? Ha...try fifths...at least I think ?? I always lose track.ā He spoke like what he was saying was totally normal as he grabbed a pair of boxer-briefs on the floor and put them on.Ā āiām going to hold you on that.ā
daughterofthemoon-lexi:
The brunetteās nose winkled as she considered the male before her. The sight of him alone made the inside of her nose burn, something she had begun to become accustomed to since her arrival in Sin City. With a somehow quiet like filled with Ā humans or wolves, the new city brought about a new sense of understanding of the supernatural world and the beings in it. Lexi squinted, the weak sunlight mingled with the acrid burn of smoke clouding her vision for a moment.Ā āAll the best things do,ā She countered, palm up expectantly for his lighter.Ā āSo, what are you doing here so early?ā She inclined her head to the club, her lips molding around her unlit cigarette. They say curiosity killed the cat - but what about the wolf?Ā
Elijah couldnāt help but flash a smile at her reply.Ā āGood answer.ā He took the lighter out of pocket and held it out to the girl. Cigarettes, if anything, were just something else for the sin to crave. If it wasnāt sex, it was nicotine. Nothing seemed to stop his need toĀ āfeel goodā. Even though after, it never felt like enough. He constantly craved more. He took a long drag of his own cigarette an blew smoke rings up into the air before calmly speaking up.Ā āItās quiet at this time. At least it was -ā He added before looking back at her.Ā āItās a rare case seeing this place not booming with creepy crawlies.ā
winnieiswrath:
Wrath would have slept with the man ages ago except for how bad he wanted it. She loved the torture she put him through as he wanted to bang her. Now she was simply holding out on him for the fun of it. Sure she had a short temper but after eons of learning she found different ways to show the anger and hatred. Sometimes you had to slow cook the dinner.Ā āYou are simply trying to add me to one of your lists of conquests, lust. Why else would you want to sleep with me?ā
Humans and most supernaturals were so easily influenced by the sin. People of all walks of life dropped what they were doing and who they were in love with just for a few minutes of bliss with Elijah. There were lines or souls ready to get into his bed, but Wrath wasnāt there. The other sins and some other oddities had this power to fight off their urges around Eli. It was frustrating more than anything else.Ā āMaybe so. Maybe I want to be with someone just as primal as myself. Think about how amazing we would be together, Wrath. It would be glorious.ā
daughterofthemoon-lexi:
The club was quieter this time of the week, not as bustling as the weekends. A few lost souls nursed their drinks as if they were the only things that tethered them to this world. The lingering effects of the full moon has truly left Lexiās body, enough for the brunette to finally resume her human life until the next time. The self-proclaimed Private Investigator frowned as she walked into the deep red cavern of the bar, thinking of todayās fruitless efforts. Once again, her target evaded her and she was no closer to discovering the secrets that remained elusive to her. With a sigh, she ordered a beer, choosing to lean against a secluded wall to sip at its rim before patting her pockets with her free hand. Fishing out a crumpled and half-used packet of cigarettes, Lexi cupped the thin stick to her mouth before mumbling, āShoot. Hey,ā She glanced to the person passing her, who seemed in no mood to talk, not that she cared. āDonāt suppose you have a light?ā
The strip was littered with bars just like Pandemonium. If you ignored the supernatural that roamed itās halls, it was just another club filled with drunks and people looking to escape their miserable lives. Elijah more than often made his way to the mortal part of town and reeled in some sinners that way. He had a soft spot for humans and how easily they were inflected with dirty intentions when around him. The supernaturals - especially the entities,had a way of fighting off their urges in a way. it really bugged him. Everyone who knew Elijah, knew he was into humans. But that it was too easy to go to the Venetian and get what he wanted. He liked the fight too much. Now the bar was basically dead, but he was still hanging around. He took a drag of his own cigarette when he heard the voice behind him.Ā āThat shit will kill you, ya know ??ā Was all he had to say, smoke trailing out with each breath.
teddyscxtt:
Teddy couldnāt exactly PINPOINT why he was so inexplicably drawn to the younger male. Yes, he was attractive and yes, it was easily the best sex of his life but it was more so something he didnāt seem to have CONTROL over. It was like his body was utterly magnetized to the other, seemingly under a spell, finding it hard to control his urges whenever he was in Eliās presence.Ā āYeah well others would argue that theĀ ācopā in me as kind of diminished. So I donāt know if Iād trust that instinct too much.ā A dry chuckle emitting from his lips as he rummages a hand through long blond locks merely raising a brow,Ā āIt definitely did. Though now that Iāmā¦Ā āunemployedā I sort of miss the mundaneness of it all. Is being a cop considered a normal job though? I mean itās not your typical 9-5 sort of ordeal.ā Eyes remained fixated on Eliās lips, gaze darkening ever so slightly at the sight of him biting down onto his bottom lip,Ā āI think my cop buddies have given up on me.ā He said with a soft chuckle, knowing that wasnāt TRUE that they were merely just worried about him.Ā āWhat about your string of lovers?ā A smirk preying onto his lips before heās suddenly straddling Eliās hips and pushing him down against the bed, eyeing him with a hooded gaze,Ā āDo you think theyād throw a fit if they knew you were with me?ā Biting down onto his own bottom lip before he gave a teasingly roll of his hips.
Humans were so easily dispensable to the sin. They all flocked towards Eli. He didnāt have much control over it. And that always made humans all that more desirable in his head. He loved how innocent they were. Their squishy, easily influenced bodies were basically adorable. All the other hell dwellers never saw what Elijah saw in mortals. They always questioned his fascination in them. Why he almost dwelled his powers down around them and put himself on the same level as them. At the end of the day, Elijah was one of the driving forces that took down lucifer. He didnāt need to be fooling around with mortals. But he couldnāt control himself. When they were so cute - like Teddy. How was he supposed to just control his urges ?? That was never a strong suit for him.Ā āHey - just because the government doesnāt sign your checks - doesnāt make you any less of an observant detective.ā False. Teddy couldnāt even see he was sleeping with an oddity.Ā āMuch more mundane than being a personal bodyguard...ā Bodyguard was the title Eli used instead of contract killer for the devil. He felt it was a little easier to use in small talk.Ā āOh please-ā He whined which made itās way to a borderline moan towards the end.Ā āNo one compares to you, baby. I donāt give a damn what they think...ā He couldnāt help himself but latch onto the otherās hips and move up to quickly kiss him.Ā āDonāt tell me youāre jealous ??ā
ofshudderingcloud:
joshua froze at the sound of elijahās voice. when he spoke, it was as if even the air shivered. he looked over his shoulder and there it was, that same curious feeling of a lust like inevitable entrapment, a lust that left him prey like he wasnāt the monster. he hated that heād been drawn in for another night, never liked to feed on the same person twice, disgusted as the act left him, and still. he felt the dull ache of fangs as he remembered the taste of elijahās blood, the way the alcohol and adrenaline in it had made his head spin. he pressed down hard on the ring on his fourth finger - silver, and in his new form, burning hotter than the bluest part of a flame. he inhaled sharply through the pain, tried to use it to clear his head.
ānot-,ā his voice came out as a croak, still hoarse from screaming, and the memory alone was enough to make him shiver in spite of himself,Ā ānot today.ā
Elijah was built for pleasure. Or at least thatās how he described himself to others. Plenty of thought went into this physical form. Elements of being highly well-endowed, soft skin, and luscious-easily kissable lips all formed to make a perfect lay for himself and anyone he took to his bed. He also brought in the idea of the supernatural that lurked sin city. Vampires and werewolves had to get off too, right ?? He was able to bleed and feed others just like the mortals. They got what they wanted and so did he. It really was a win win for them both. Especially since vampires, often let their lust for blood go with their lust for pleasure. It made for quite extraordinary sex. Joshua was one of those special cases. It was certainly different. And different was good. Real good.
Elijah rubbed his thumb against the scar of last nightās feeding, a grin on his face. He healed pretty quickly when he wanted too. But the bite was like a much cooler supernatural hickey. He was proud to wear the mark for as long as he could. āAw. You filled up too much last night didnāt you - definitely felt like it, darling.ā
nadiarasputin:
āNo, I suppose not everyone is up to our level, but with a little practice we certainly couldāve molded him into something great,ā she sighed. They took turns picking up people at the bar and bringing them over. This pick had been Nadiaās and she scolded herself for such a terrible choice. Eli had a much better eye for these things. A sly smile played upon her lips as he mentioned the manās reaction. It had been cute at the time to watch the manās eyes nearly bulge out of his socket at the erotic games they played with one another. There was something sweet and endearing about the manās innocence.Ā
Nadia bit her lower lip and turned around to face Elijah. She drew her arms around his neck pulling him closer. Her lips hovering just above his. It was tempting to stay in bed all day with him. The fun they could have beneath those sheets was endless. Neither of them lacked imagination.Ā āI should go,ā she breathed.Ā āOrā¦ā she gently nipped at his lower lip.Ā āYou should make me stay.ā
āIām sure heās off somewhere making some girl real happy right now.ā It was never enough for Elijah. All the sex and games where fun and made up all his days now that heās settled in this form and in Sin City. He rather fool around with anything that moved than be some human with a dead-end job, who went home to his boring wife and kids. But it was still not enough. He craved more. And adding partner and partner always spiced up the usual nightly activities. Plus Nadia and him always knew how to mix things ups.
No matter where the sin went, people wanted him. They were naturally attracted to his charm and never-ending libido. Humans never could sayĀ ānoā. Ā Even happily married folks destroyed their lives for just an hour with Eli. But creatures and half-breeds tended to play more. Make it harder for the sin to just swoop in and make them puty in his hands. All Eli did was close the gap, kissing the other with enough passion to make the famous scene in the notebook seem like a low-budget porn kiss. Ā āStay.ā Another peck, this time he pulled back seconds later, just enough so their skin wasnāt in contact.
winnieiswrath:
His impatience was rather hilarious in her own eyes. He wanted her so bad and he couldnāt have it. It was quite amazing. Letting her hand fall from his cheek she shook her head,Ā āLust, lust, lust. Hereās the thing, if I played all my cards where would we be? At the end of the game? Thatās just not fun for me. I like to keep the game going for as long as possible.āĀ
Part of never fully being satisfied in his conquests meant Elijah always craved more and more from the typical lay. He had a soft spot for humans and how easy they were. But wanting something he couldnāt have - it was just in his nature. He needed to bag wrath like he needed air in his dumb human form. It was driving him crazy. He was like a horny teenager lusting over his school teacher. It was almost embarrassing how much he needed her.Ā āWeāre immortal, darling. There is no end...And believe me once I touch you - youāll regret ever waiting this long.ā
alastairthetorturer:
A smile dangled on the corner of his lips,Ā āWhat would make it better for me?ā he pondered the question for a moment. He was never shy about taking what he wanted, and what he wanted was never pleasant for the participant. āIām afraid the answer to that question would cause most peopleās stomachs to churn, Lust. Even you might not be ready for that,ā he quipped. Alastair understood the sins insatiable desire for sex for he himself felt that desire toward causing others pain. Nothing made Alastair feel more alive than the shrieks of terror that escaped from the lips of his prey; however, unlike Lust the demon knew how to control that side of himself. There was a time and a place for everything.
No one said living a life where Eli was at all times craving to get off was easy. But at the end of the day, he felt he was lucky to be Lust and not filled with desire for violence or blood like so many other creatures that filled this bar. He had killed before and hurt many more - but all those were jobs. People who deserved it. He got no pleasure from pain unless it was topped with an equal amount of sexual stimulation.Ā āKinky. Hell sure did a number on you, didnāt it ??ā Blood and gore were part of Eliās life. You donāt work for the devil if you canāt stomach it. But when given the choice - Eli always went with making people feel better than worse. He was charitable in that case.
skepicalisms:
āThereās some things called important business that Iām pretty sure I must attend to. I mean stay and have drinks or kick someoneās ass. Decisions, decisions.ā Ophelia mocked.Ā āFine, only one more round and then I really need to go.ā
āYeah. More important than me ?? I doubt it.ā Elijah rolled his eyes and poured the two another round, with nothing but bad thoughts on his mind.Ā
of-brokenhearts-and-glass:
āYouāre not?ā She asked. before leaning closer to him, not really minding the smoke.Ā āOkay, then fill me in on the ones to look out for. Obviously itās going to be important around these partsā
āIām afraid I canāt tell you. Thatās sort of the vibe of this place. Everythingās hush hush.ā He whispered, covering his mouth with his index finger.Ā āBut youāll learn pretty quick all about the wild shit that goes down here.ā