🗡⛓ 𝕭𝖆𝖉 𝕭𝖔𝖞 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕽𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖞 ⛓🗡
🎶 Dancin' with a stranger! (dancin' with a stranger) 🎶
While slicking back his hair with a huff, Othello made his way off the bar's dance floor. That song was so good! However, he knew that, if he kept it up, his own sweat might overtake the smell of his expensive cologne, and no one would like that. He smoothed back every unkempt black strand of his hair as the handsome stranger began heading over to the bathroom to properly freshen up.
Within the confines of the barren restroom, he fished out a small pack of travel gel from the pocket of his jeans and applied a bit to restore his perfect style. He even spent a little more time than necessary making sure every strand of the dyed white streak on the left side of his head wasn't poking out ridiculously like before. His style was his pride, and while he wouldn't exactly consider his hair to be the crown jewel, he was still self-conscious enough to be his rare, perfectionist self over it.
Othello looked up at his reflection in the grand mirror and smiled rather cockily back at himself. He knew he looked good. Perfect, even. After adjusting his leather jacket and pocketing his gel, he headed straight towards the occupancy bar stools and ordered a whiskey sour, no cherry, extra lemon, on the rocks. Dancing your heart out can make a man quite thirsty, and sitting alone for the first time in forever can make this man quite agitated. While, yes, this particular establishment wasn't all that well known in the area, he wasn't expecting to be so socially bored this time around. Not a single person there caught the slightest amount of his interest, not one... Well, actually, there was this one guy, but he was kissing up on his girlfriend, so he knew going after him would've been a bad idea. Othello rolled his eyes to himself at the memory of nearly approaching that hottie, before him and his date began to slobber it on inches from his eyes... yikes. He sighed softly, recalling his previous hopes about this location having the usual 'hot and easy' babes he was used to in more crowded spaces. But today was all... different, and the entire bar began to slowly bore him into thinking he should just leave and go back home.
He looked straight as his newly made cocktail, catching his own lonely reflection in the glass, and drank.
Open RP for male/female only! Specify if you'd like demon!Othello or human!Othello <333 Also, please consider reading my previous post about Othello on my page <3

















