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๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ, ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ต ๐จ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
โ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ธโฆโ ๐๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต. ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆโ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐บ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ. ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด. โ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น, ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ? ๐ ๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด๐ฌ.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด. ย ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ง๐ช๐ต ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ. ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ข๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ณ๐บ. ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ง ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ช๐ต. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ด๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต.
โ๐๐ด ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐โ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ตโ๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ.โ ๐๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ถ๐ญ๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ-๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ.
โ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ?โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ. โ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถโ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฆ๐ด๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ต? ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข๐ถ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ?โ ๐๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ช๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ค๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณโ๐ด ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ.
โ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ฎ ๐ด๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ.โ ๐๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ข ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏโ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐บ ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น ๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ช๐ต. โ๐'๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ข๐บ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ตโ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ช๐ต.โ ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ค๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ณ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ. ๐ ๐ฆ๐ต. โ๐๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ.โ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ด๐ฉ๐ณ๐ถ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ. ๐๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ, ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ค๐ฐ๐ง๐ง. โ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ..๐ค๐ถ๐ณ๐ท๐ฆ.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ. โ๐๐ญ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต โ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐บโ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐โ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ.
โ๐๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฏ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฅ, ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ต๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฐ. โ๐โ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฌ, ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ.โ ๐๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ง๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ.
@gvrdenofsinโ
โMy dear, if you followed the rules nicely, you wouldnโt be here, drinking a demonโs wine,โ his smirk was positively predatory. Unsurprisingly, at least to those more intimately acquainted with him, the fact that heโd managed to get under her skin so easily did wonders for his mood. โYou canโt possibly blame me for wondering,โ yet he frankly wouldnโt care if she did. โAfter all, you asked.โ He cocked an inquiring eyebrow. โI might not be a cruel master โโ somewhat debatable, really โ โ ย but I donโt run a charity. If you havenโt found someone to your tastes in the parlor, itโs because theyโve been snatched up by other patrons, not because I gave someone a free pass for the night on the chance you might drop by. I value you, darling, you know I do, but youโve not paid for that sort of exclusivity.โ
Jinx must have really offended her seeing how prickly she was being. And quite hypocritical in her wounded dignity, now so set to misunderstand him. โIt was an offer in good faith,โ he grabbed at his chest as if hurt by her insinuations. โThe only money you ought to be spending is if you decide to purchase a contract yourself. No โ this will simply be an outing between friends. Iโd like to hear your opinion. It seems the meek ones are in high demand and I need to acquire more of them if I am to keep my customers happy. Given your tastes, I would hope youโre well versed in picking that out.โ he tilted his head to one side, leaning back against the couch, finally relaxed. โWeโd go to the Black Market, of course. Itโs certainly the most salacious one, and there are less chances of someone from your fatherโs circle seeing you โ though I would suggest, if I may โโ irony trickled into his tone โโ you wear a disguise, anyway.โ although his eyes didnโt shift to their natural pure black, they glinted dangerously in the dancing light of the fire and his grin widened more as she snipped at him.
โWhich is why I recommended you watch my girls,โ he pointed out, barking a laugh at her presumptuousness. He had known thousands of hers strewn across centuries, the โwellโ was too relative a term in this particular case. โIf you wanted something stronger, you should have asked. That I could have actually offered,โ he placed his own glass on the low table before him, before sprawling himself more comfortably on the couch. โItโd be more fun if the brilliant mind behind such debauchery was there to witness the reception. Do think about it, darling!โ he called after her, the light suggestion undercut by the inevitability in his tone.
killing eve x good omens
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย moodboard meme
send me one of the following symbols and iโll make a moodboard for my character.
โฟ for a general moodboard about my muse
๐ for a moodboard about our musesโ relationship
โคย for a moodboard about a romantic relationship of my museย
๐ for a moodboard about another significant relationship in my museโs life
๐ย for a moodboard on my museโs view on romantic and/or sexual relationshipsย
๐ for a moodboard about my museโs fashion style
๐ถ for a moodboard about my museโs childhood
๐ ย for a moodboard about my museโs home aesthetics
๐ for a moodboard about my museโs favorite foods
๐ฎ for a moodboard about my museโs occupation
spitedwitchโ:
The witch continued on to smirk as she watched the man approach her and stand barely an inch away from her. Eying him up and down first, making sure he was not going to anything. โComplaints? Is that what you want?โ Aldusa asked with a raise of a brow before continuing on to speak. โWell your whores are a bit too obedient. I like a fightโbut thatโs just a personal preference.โ
Then letting out a chuckle before explaining. โBut my spell isnโt meant to help out my preference, itโs to help out every lying husbandโs preference.โ She then had mimicked his actions and leaned forward. โI can charm this whole building with infertility. No holding back. No worries. No bastards.โ The witch said lowly before pipping up to say. โDoesnโt that sound nice? Could you imagine how many more would come by if they knew there was no chance of any accidents to be conceived?โ
She was ballsy, heโd give her that, but it didnโt mean he liked it. Heโd become all too accustomed to being viewed as the worst kind of plague on the world to genuinely enjoy it when people didnโt flinch when he approached.Telling himself it was more a mark of stupidity than courage on their part could only take him so far.ย
โProfessional hazard,โ he waved her off. โTheyโd give you a fight if you asked it of them,โ Jinx pointed out as he stepped back and walked around his office so he could sit in his chair, thoroughly enjoying the few moments her back was turned to him where he could image how much easier itโd be to snap her bloody neck.
His head tilted to one side as he listened to her proposition, stewing in helpless rage at not having come up with that plan on his own.ย
Jinx really did not like children. He would never again allow one of his charges carry a pregnancy to term while under contract and under his roof. There were potions, of course, but in a business such as his, there were also accidents, occasional failures due to other, more or less predictable factors. Maybe the idiot in question forgot to take it, or theyโd taken something else that diluted the effects. And taking care of that problem once it rose was bloody and messy and cost money, while also taking the patient out of commission for a few days, at least, thus enlarging the hole in his profits.
A curse would certainly be safer than the anti-contraceptives he could currently option. ย
โWell.โ Jinx declared, a smirk slowly blossoming on his lips. โI already made sure there are no bastards, a fact my customers are aware of.โ he was starting to thaw towards her and he had no doubt the little minx would latch on to it like a bloodhound. But this was worth bargaining for, anyway.ย โHowever, my ways arenโt always successful with the actual conception,โย he raised an eyebrow.ย โWhat did you have in mind as payment for such a curse? Free access to a former pit fighter, perhaps? Theyโd certainly give you the fight you seem to crave.โย
want me, crave me, covet me. i am everything you desire; i will give you the hurt you are so desperate for.
talesofcaladhโ:
ย ย Finding interest in Jinxโ business was not far off. After all, it was a brothel. Sex would always remain to be a highly sought after commodity. Even Caladh knew this.ย
ย ย Accepting the glass thrust in his direction, he merely nodded in unspoken thanks. โAh yes. Now that I have heard of.โ After all, the Garden of Sin held quite a reputation. And frankly, he wished to enjoy the fruits of his hard work once in a while.
ย ย Taking a sip of his drink, Caladh proceeded to get to what he truly came for in the first place: schmoozing. โWell, the Firth Shipping Line is currently in expansion. We are always looking to catering to new clientele. Our passenger ships operate without fail. But truly, our most profitable are our cargo ships. We have merchants from within the town and beyond.โ he shared, giving the other some insight. โAnything you may need or require, I am certain we can find and deliver.โย
ย ย The selkieโs lips quirked at the last bit: โRegardless of means.โ
Truth was Jinx didnโt give a fuck. He hadnโt given a fuck in a very long time, so he was used to faking it when it suited him, but it was getting more and more difficult the longer he stayed in the Black Watch. He wasnโt accustomed to actually making a halfway concentrated effort at living his life. He didnโt know what to do with himself in a city he couldnโt bring to its knees โ at least, not without jeopardizing his own existence (fuck witches, end of the world kind of plagues should have really been solely left to demons).
โWell, itโd be a shame to waste this trip without seeing for yourself,โ the least the guy could do, really, was leave some of his money behind now that Jinx had bothered to interact with him.
He filed the passenger ships part to a corner of his brain for if he might decide to entertain the association โ if Jinx couldnโt throw himself into making enemies, he could turn into a person worth having the good graces of by tossing them a bone here and there. After all, he knew a lot of rich fucks who didnโt know what to do with their money. He was certain most of them would gladly buy their significant others a cruise just so they could spend some consequence free time in his brothel.
โIโm certain youโre already supplying some of my connections. Am I to expect a better deal if we cut the middle man and I buy my wares straight from you?โ he raised an expectant eyebrow. โI would, of course, prefer a sample of what youโre offering, just to make sure of its quality.โ
Elementary season 1 episode 24 โHeroineโ (2013) dir. John Polson
talesofcaladhโ:
ย ย Admittedly, Caladh came wholly clueless about the owner, Jinx, only knowing the basic facts that came with. He would have to chalk it up to his charms and wits to carry the situation through. Lately, it seemed to be his game plan, though even he knew it would most likely not stick for long.ย
ย ย At the question, he was quick to answer. โWhiskey.โ He did not enjoy the taste of drinking, but he had since learned that it was key to socialising.ย
ย ย The selkie took a seat as instructed, sitting upright before clearing his throat.ย โMy name is Caladh Firth, and since my father has passed down the business, I now own the Firth Shipping Line.โ he briefly explained, smiling curtly as he watched the other. โI am simply here to find out if I may interest you of business. Or if not, perhaps you can interest me with yours.โย
ย ย Either way, it would be a win for one of them. Or if lucky, perhaps for both.
Jinx followed his unwanted guest out of the corner of his eye as he poured the drinks. Fucking hell, but he was stiff โ he sat ramrod straight, even after being prompted to relax. Heโd never really understand that, not when wearing a male body, at any rate. Women being so rigid, he could comprehend, it wasnโt that long since heโs worn a corset and they were certainly hellish enough contraptions to stick in oneโs mind long after they were shed. Was the guy wearing one right now?
Or maybe he just had a stick up his arse.
โIโm sure you can find something of interest in my business, I pride myself in catering to all tastes,โ he grinned, not at all warmly, walking over to where Caladh sat and handing him a glass of whiskey before taking a seat himself.ย
โAs for me being interested in yours โ what sort of goods do you trade in? Depending on your profile I could always use a new supplier. Running a place like mine simply burns through wares.โ at the very least, Jinx could string him along until the man felt comfortable enough to get the fuck out of his office and find himself a niceโฆwhatever he was interested in to help him unwind. If the conversation improved, Jinx might even feel magnanimous enough to make a few suggestions.
spitedwitchโ:
Aldusa had found herself a place to sitโon top of his desk of course. She sat and waited patiently for the manโs presence. While she waited, she eyed all around his office trying to grab some new information off him from the miscellaneous items. By the sound of all the noise, the witch could assume that the brothel was doing quite well at this time of night. She had quite enjoyed his business, it in fact helped hers out. Husbands who had went out for a night of fun would always come to her club house, begging for a potion that could make all markings left by a mistress disappear. It was always quite fun to see how disoriented they could be from all the mischief they went into.
Unphased by the slam of the door, Aldusa simply turned her head to glance over to the demon. โWhat? Can not a simple witch come by to say โhelloโ?โ She asked with a wide smirk. Her legs stayed cross while she sat comfortably on top of his desk. โWhat would you do if I told you I have a potion that could make your business book?โ She simply asked leaning forwards, palms holding onto the edges of the desk. โTo make your brothel better than all of the rest in the land?โ
โYou are simple if you think thatโs a good reason, poppet,โ Jinx scoffed, the razorblade edge to his smile only sharpening as she announced herself.
A witch.
In his office.
If she thought she had what it took to banish him, heโd greatly enjoy proving her wrong. Perhaps heโd mount her heart and make a centerpiece out of it as warning to her kind.
Hands in his pockets, he walked leisurely to stand in front of her, where she was perched on his desk and stopped a mere breadth from touching her knees. โDo? Letโs not go there yet, you wonโt like it,โ he leaned forwards too, mirroring her stance. โIโd like to hear more of your complaints on how I run my business, first.โ He smirked encouragingly.ย
โTell me โ what is that potion youโve cooked up in your pretty little head supposed to do?โ
beaflawlessqueenโ:
โ๐๐ง ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ช๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต?โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ถ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ช๐ต๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ. ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ง ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ญ๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ช๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ท๐ช๐ด๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต. ๐๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ.
โ๐๐ฉ, ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ, ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น.โ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ด๐ข๐ณ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ท๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ต ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ถ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ. โ๐๐บ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ.โ ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ช๐ด๐ด ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ.
โ๐๐ตโ๐ด ๐ข ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บโฆ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฐ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ด. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ. โ๐โ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น, ๐โ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต..๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง. ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ต๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ต ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ต.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ.
โ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ข๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐น ๐ด๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ง๐ข๐ท๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ, ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ช๐ฏ๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข ๐ต๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณโ๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ข๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ. โ๐๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐บ ๐ช๐ตโ๐ด ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ญ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ธ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ช๐ด.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ. โ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐ต ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ต.โ ๐๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ช๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅ.
Honestly, fuck humans.
Well, fuck all mortals, actually. And a few demons, too, since he was at it; Sloth in particular โ that fucking arsehole.
Everyone thought they were so fucking special and Jinx was tired of their shit. Here he was, making it so fucking easy for them to ruin their lives for a good fuck or a dozen, offering every manner of creatures on a platter and they still dared to whine about the assortment. To him.
Like Amelia, here, she of the silver spoon up her arse, waltzing into the one place in this gods damned place where she wouldnโt find what she was looking for and demanding Jinx himself hand feed her preference to her. When had everybody become so bloody lazy?
He leaned back against the armrest, staring at the ceiling, as if he was really entertaining her appeal. โI can think of a fewโฆโ Jinx hummed thoughtfully, placing the glass on the table for fear of breaking it in his fury and poking her eyes out with the shards. โThey must all be booked for the night since youโre here.โ He turned to her with a raised eyebrow. โYou did check before coming to me, didnโt you?โ bad idea โ asking her that. If the answer was โnoโ she wouldnโt like what happened. Jinx though, would fucking love it and really, he was itching for an excuse.ย
โHereโs what, Iโll make you a deal โ come with me to the next auction. You can pick someone to yourโฆunique tastes,โ sarcasm trickled through his tone, lips twitching in a vaguely scornful smirk. There was no manner of sin he hadnโt seen, or encouraged, in his time, but humans really did love to entertain their special snowflake fantasies.
โI think youโd like it, sweetheart,โ his voice lowered invitingly, as he leaned closer. โAnd Iโm nothing if notโฆcapable to accommodate my customersโ needs,โ a corner of his mouth lifted higher, in a mockery of an almost smile. โYou might learn something from it, even if we, Fate forbid, return empty handed. You can use it as inspiration for your next book.โ he might not be her choice of muse, but he could offer her all the stimulation she wanted, so long as it led her down a darker and darker path, all the way into the bowels of the Netherworld itself.
Jinx let out a barking laugh at her next request, though. โI think you might have something of the voyeur in you as well, darling. But you shouldnโt aim so low as to make me your target audience, even though I quite enjoy being watched, myself. We demons donโt blush,โ he clinked his glass with hers. โYou can have some of my charges read it โ Iโve no doubt thereโd be fawning and giggling then โ weโll call it a literary soiree and youโll be the star of the evening.โย
โWhat the Fate is that?โ Nyx paused, perplexed a the sight, his first week in Black Watch had proven nothing but one disaster after another. How these people lived didnโt make it any easier on the fae. He could scarcely understand the allure of sitting in a box drawn by horses but far be it for him to question the logic of it.ย
โA carriage,โ Jinx enunciated, his attention only half on the fae beside him as he focused more on lighting his cigarette. Once he was successful, he turned back towards the other man, blowing out a cloud of blue tinged smoke. โWhat cage might you have come out of?โ he questioned, a tiny smirk pulling at his mouth, making the cigarette dangle.
beaflawlessqueenโ:
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ค๐ฉ๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ณ๐ค๐ข๐ด๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ. โ๐๐บ, ๐ช๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ช๐ต๐บ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ, ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐จ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น?โ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ด๐ง๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ. ๐ ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ.
โ๐๐บ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ข๐ท๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด?โ ๐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐บ ๐จ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ. โ๐๐ฉ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต, ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.โ ๐๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ท๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐บ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐๐ข๐บ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณโฆ๐ต๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ.
โ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด.โ ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต, ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ. โ๐๐ง ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ธ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต.โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ณ๐ถ๐จ๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ญ๐บ, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ.
โ๐ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ? ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ.โ ๐๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ด๐ฐ๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต. โ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ช๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ข๐ด ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฆ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ต ๐ข ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ท๐ฐ๐บ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ด๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐น๐ค๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.โ
@gvrdenofsinโ
โWith loyal customers such as yourself Iโll never run out of business,โ he pointed out, with a slight dip of his head. Just out of fun, but then, he really couldnโt expect a frail human to understand that. Her existence was a mere blip compared to his โ no matter how smart she thought she was, she couldnโt even begin to comprehend what eternity entailed and attempting to would surely drive her mad.
โMy darling, Iโm sturdier than you give me credit for,โ Jinx smirked, leaning closer as he reached for a bottle and a couple of glasses, before gesturing to her to have a seat on the plush couch in office. โWell, you clearly know where to find me when you make up your mind,โ she knew where to find him even when he didnโt want to be found, it felt like โ but then again, if he got to watch some action, he wouldnโt mind half as much as now.
โWhen youโve been around the block as long as I have, youโll come to see the lack of appeal in everything. Feathers, furs โ really, theyโre not as different as one might think,โ he smirked and went to join her with the drinks. ย โAlthough some tastes are harder to acquire than others,โ Jinx wondered what she was really doing in his office. In all honesty, heโd be disappointed if all she wanted was to check up on him โ being kind to a demon only made matters worse, not that she had any way of knowing.
โYour last novella was a roaring success among my charges. A few even intimated their customers requested they act scenes from it.โ He swirled the amber liquid in his glass. โNaturally, Iโd be happy to promote your next work, as well. Or critique a draft, should you decide to add the voyeur scene โ make sure it soundsโฆah, authentic.โ
beaflawlessqueenโ:
โ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ข ๐ค๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๐ต?โ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐บ ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ด๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ. ๐๐ง ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ท๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด, ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐จ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด.
โ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ?โ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ข ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฅ๐ช๐ฐ๐ต. ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ต๐บ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด.
โ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ด๐ถ๐ข๐ญ, ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐ธ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต. ๐๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐บ, ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐น ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ?โ
@gvrdenofsin
Jinx rolled his eyes exaggeratedly. โThereโs no one to your tastes here,โ he arched an eyebrow, looking around in mock bafflement. โUnless youโve hidden someone under my desk, in which case I demand the privilege of watching,โ he walked closer to her, stopping a few steps away to clutch at his non-existent heart. โIโm touched by your concern, truly, I am, but thereโs no need to worry my dear lady. Iโve had no worse a day than usual,โ he smirked and shrugged. โItโs just that at times one gets tired of trying to herd a bunch of cats in some semblance of order.โ
โYou could go see for yourself, you know,โ he waved at the closed door. โAll my clients understand the meaning of confidentiality, after all. No one would dare breathe a word of it to your father,โ Jinx half-shook his head, almost as annoyed with himself for letting his sourness out as he was with her for invading his sanctuary.ย
โOr perhaps youโd like something to drink?โ he tried, again. โFeel up to the task of trying to cheer me up? I wouldnโt mind hearing what youโre working on these days. Wouldnโt want you to think me unrefined, after all.โย
talesofcaladhโ:
ย ย Business was business. At least, this was the saying Caladh wished to live by. If he were to take his place among the affluent and wealthy of Black Watch, then it would make sense that he get to know his fellows. In such case, talk about the Garden of Sin caught his attention. So much so, that the young selkie found himself and his guard at the establishment in the dead of the night. He had since learned that most folks enjoyed doing business in the dark anyway.
ย ย With Asher just outside the office doors he was led to, Caladh remained stood, waiting for the presence of the owner to show up. So when the other man arrived, he turned towards him, proper in his demeanor and stance as he poised himself.ย
ย ย โIs business not a good enough reason?โ he voiced out, giving the other a faint smile.ย โYou must be Mister Laszlo. Owner of the Garden of Sin, yes?โ
Well, wasnโt he a damned stick in the mud? Jinx allowed his gaze to wash over him, unimpressed with the aura of rectitude the stranger emanated. He could think of quite a few, better reasons for someone being in his office at this time of night other than business, but he didnโt feel the need to share them.
Instead, he inclined his head slightly, arms spreading in the mockery of a welcome. โThe one and only,โ he replied with a smirk, walking further into his office. He stopped by the bar, hand hovering over the assortment of expensive looking bottles. โWhatโs your poison?โ he inquired, eyebrow arching as he glanced over his shoulder at the other person. โI cannot abide talking business on a dry throat. And do have a seat. This is a brothel, no need to stand to attention โ well, no, actually, thatโd be nice, but not right now. Youโre free to peruse after youโve told me who you are and what youโre here for.โ
marsofoldeโ:
Mars found her own kind to be scarce in Black Watch. The fear of demons was an old, deep seated one. After all, they were creatures of the Netherworld, meant to deceive, to bring harm to others for their own pleasures. Mars hadnโt ever been kind, had thrived on the chaos in her younger years. Jinx was familiar to her โ a thorn in her side for some years, but a welcome presence all the same.ย
This time, he was wearing a man of pious origin. It had her lips curling upwards into a knowing smirk. He did so prefer his pure vessels, corrupting them with his very being.ย
โI do, donโt I,โ she mused, reaching up to tuck an errant lock of hair behind the Faeโs ear. She was a lovely thing โ petite, hair of gold-spun straw, and eyes of emerald. Sheโd fetch a high price in his little Garden of Sin. She wondered how long before one of Jinxโs patrons ruined her soft, easily bruised skin.ย
Mars watched as Jinx exited, the lovely woman heโd just bought forgotten as he took up post on her desk, like he owned the place. Mars regarded him with a cool gaze, sauntering towards him slowly, heels loud against the marble flooring. She chuckled, the sound of it dark.ย โOf course,โ she replied, turning towards him, hand lifting so that she could trace the outline of her fellow demonโs jawline.ย
โA pity this one belongs to you,โ she said, thumb arching over the plush cushion of his lower lip.ย โI wouldโve enjoyed desecrating the last vestiges of his virtuous body.โย ย
She let her hand fall way then.ย โYou wish to see Black Watch burn? My, my, Jinx, are we feeling mischievous?โย
Jinx growled, a low, pleased sound emanating from deep within his chest as he leaned into her touch, his eyes changing to a black so deep it swallowed the light. He leaned into her touch, a catlike movement as he straightened, grabbing hold of her wrist as she let go, unwilling to abandon the contact.ย
โWell, I got there first,โ he preened, switching to the guttural language of the Netherworld, delighting in the way in rumbled out of his throat. โHad the pleasure of seeing him on his knees, begging for relief from his wretched failures before I took him over. By the time I was done with him, he wanted me, darling. Only me,โ he tightened his grip on her wrist, nipping playfully at her thumb.ย
โYou might be good, but donโt forget who invented this game,โ he let go of her, but only so his hands could twine around her waist, pulling her against him, smirk becoming insufferably smug.
โWe? I surely hope so, sweetling. After all, whoโs there to stop us? Donโt you miss a good bonfire?โ they were demons, after all. Creatures of darkness and chaos and most exquisite pain. They couldnโt escape their natures, and Jinx would wager they didnโt want to, either. After all, here they were, him dealing in flesh, her making sordid deals. Fresh starts were nothing but illusions for those too weak to accept who they really were.ย
โOr have you heard of a witch strong enough to banish either of us? Perhaps we could start with her first.โ He leaned closer, their nose almost bumping. โNo one needs to know,โ he purred, lips a breath away from hers. โItโll be our little secret.โ
xfjxcksโ:
โEvery time you rescue me from thinking I end up funding some expenditure of yours.โ Anton grinned. He didnโt mind. Jinx always brought a good time with him, whether that was simply drinking far too much or draining the blood out of some poor bloke.ย โIโm inclined to agree with you on this particular matter, however. I trust youโll make it so that I havenโt a single thought for the rest of the night.โย
He whistled and flashed aย mischievous grin towards his new companion as a servant came running.ย โBring the good port from the cellar,โ he commanded,ย โand the new gin!โ He added hastily before shooing the boy off.ย
โWhat trouble have you brought to myย soiree?โ He asked, turning to the man with a content hum.ย
โThat only further proves my point โ good ideas donโt come from thinking,โ Jinx grinned, quick as flash and winked impudently at the vampyre. He hummed pensively as the other man continued, leaning back against the chaise from his perch, in a position that would no doubt look painful to outsiders, but was nonetheless quite comfortable. โThatโs one of my specialties,โ he dealt heavily in carnal matters, after all.
โThe good port โ now weโre talking.โ There was the vaguest sliver of mockery in his tone, not so much directed at his host, as at the clusters of people breaking apart and coming together in their eternally pointless, overly complicated social dance. โOnly myself,โ he shrugged modestly, a finely edged smirk playing across his features in perfect contradiction with his tone. His gaze caught that of one of the other guests and held it. โTell me, what are you in the mood for tonight? Would you care to watch, or join in?โ he dipped his chin briefly at the pretty stranger.