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Hugh Trudeau | 36 | Incubus | Master

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tinyceline‌: 

celine’s eyes flickered up as she looked at hugh, her eyes then going wide. “i uh… i don’t work here sir… and i don’t know much about alcohol… i.. i don’t think i’ll be any help for you in that department.” she rambled for a few moments as she tucked some hair out of her face. “is there anything else i can do for you though?”

He sighed, not hearing what he wanted to hear. The staff were, as he assumed, the ones walking around aimlessly looking bored, as the guests had to be sitting enjoy themselves, right? “Well that’s irritating..” He muttered as he put his money away. Turning back to the girl, he smirked at her question. “ Don’t you think that’s a dangerous question to ask when you’re so cute? You really shouldn’t leave yourself so open.”

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sophiakensington‌: 

“Oh, I’m sorry Sir, I don’t…” Sophia stopped and nodded and took the money. She returned in a few minutes with the most expensive bottle they had and gave it to him with a glass. “Here you are Sir. I hope it’s to your liking.”

She either remembered her place or wanted the money -- either way he didn’t care. He only hoped that she paid for the bottle instead of pocketing it all and giving him headaches later. Still, the pretty brunette wasn’t done, as made obvious by him grabbing her wrist firmly. “ Aren’t you going to serve it to me?

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baddogluke‌:

Luke was going to just keep walking but had an employee glare at him. Luke growled, rolling his eyes and moving to get the bottle. He had no idea what the liquore the other was, so he just grabbed the darkest looking, most expensive bottle to go back to the other. “Here.” He growled, placing it toughly before the other before moving to leave again.

It took a lot for Hugh not to grab the boy by his collar for the blatant display of disregard in his presence. His ego was dented whenever someone didn’t fall at his feet in awe of his money, good looks, status, or all of the above and when it came from a lesser being, Hugh’s wild temper often took over. “ Don’t you think you’re forgetting a few things?” Hugh gritted through his teeth. “ Why not try again. Maybe you’re just new at this.” Hugh was offering the slave a chance here, and if he was smart, he’d take it.

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baddogluke‌: 

Luke hated this. He hated being rented, and he hated being rented to work in bars. The employers quickly learned to just have him buss tables instead of interacting with people. The boy was carrying a container of dirty cups and dishes when the stranger snapped his fingers at him. The chimera narrowed his eyes with a low growl, huffing. “Waitress will be here soon.” He grumbled, trying to walk past.

Did this servant really just breeze past him so casually? So dismissively? And after an order? It took more than that to make Hugh lose his cool, but he was displeased by the lack of effort put in by the shorter man.  Forcing a smile, his voice was booming with a bit more bass as he called behind the boy. “ Oh, my mistake -- I forgot the magic word. Now.” Hugh smirked, naturally amused with himself. Waitress be damned, he was spending money and should have gotten what he wanted.”

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Any bar would have done in that moment. After a particularly stressful day, all Hugh wanted was a drink strong enough to make his muscles unwind and his mind cloud over. Though he had made a considerable amount of money in his youth with illegal activities, his business had gone legit now, which meant more work and less play, which he thought was doable for the whole not going to jail thing he risked when he was younger, but long hours just made him cranky.

Even though it shouldn’t have, entitlement rolled off the young Incubus, fueled by his good looks and the money to burn that was cozy and warm in his pocket. He sat down and waited for the first person he saw to snap his fingers at as he dug a few hundreds out of his money clip. “ Bourbon. Nothing cheap -- bring the whole bottle.” 

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celestery‌: 

Celeste never failed to celebrate becoming a year older, the Siren having always found aging to be a beautiful, powerful thing. Spending it alone, though, was unacceptable, sea blue eyes searching for someone to drag alongside her adventure-filled day. Her brow arched as her eyes laid upon someone, striding past them with a wave of her hand. “You busy? No? Perfect, follow me,” she cooed without waiting for an answer, smile tugging the corner of her lips. 

Importing and exporting wasn’t exactly a fun job. Sure it was fruitful when the goods you were toting were expensive and hard to get, but the paperwork involved when you were legitimate was extensive and tiring. It almost made Hugh long for the days where he could pay a hefty sum and skip the paper cuts and hand cramps. Because of this, he was looking for a vice to take the edge off, wandering in search of a decent lay or booze -- whichever popped up first -- when a woman addressed him. She was sexy, sure, but her attitude left him wanting. He didn’t hesitate to look at her ass as she walked past, but said nothing and made no effort to follow her, defiantly standing in place as he watched her. “ No, she couldn’t possibly be ordering me around...”

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Meet my son.

This is Hugh. High is a control freak. Hugh is domineering and imposing but can be reasoned with if bribed or in some cases, seduced.

This of his history something like Bo from Lost Girl:

He’s basically still young in terms of a supernatural, only having found out what he was a few years ago and going hog wild once he realized that he wasn’t a freak or the only one. He basically grew up having no idea what he was because he was taken and placed with a human family and raised under their strictness but always had a wild streak to him.

He can be a bit mean and come off as grumpy but he’s really not that bad. He likes to enjoy himself, drink, have a lot of sex -- that should be a given though. He also does NOT like being told what to do but wont outwardly start a fight. All in all he’s a chill dude to pal around with if you don’t do anything to try to control him.

He’s pretty much an animal in bed too, likes to give it hard and rough and wants it when he wants it, so I if you end up as his slave expect not to have the option to say no.

Open for plot. 

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