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What is this? Leif was smiling quite kindly at the male beside him. Would it be the alcohol in his system? Or the fact that the other was attractive? Maybe both. Who knew. However, Leif continued his kind smile as a hand reached out to pet the others hair. It looked so soft.
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The tepid buzzing of life... in the enclosed space was something that Candle found he'd likely never get used to, not fully. It was like electricity-- static of each individual interacting with one another and their fates being intertwined. It almost made him uncomfortable.
Slowly but surely as well, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise. Something was drawing near, he turned and met his gaze with a hand reaching towards him. The other's wrist was caught with his own hand, a confused look was worn towards the boy.
❝ What exactly are you attempting?"
[ ♔ ] meet the puppeteer
name: R height: 5’9 eye color: Brown birthday: March 13th favorite color: Black best school subject(s): Math & Science day or night: night religion: — Paganism gender: Male / Agender sexual orientation: Bisexual single or taken: ---- celebrity crush: All of them coffee or tea: Coffee favorite food: Pork dumplings or Burgers
{{☢}} The man was not one of many words, rather he liked to keep them simple short. He didn’t chase people with words or use them to convey a deeper meaning. Everything he said was what he meant. It could be a good or a bad thing. But in this moment he just needed the other to leave. “Then, I don’t see why you’re taking such an issue with me asking you to leave.” He said, the longest string of words he’s spoken this entire conversation. It was too important to let the other stay. The mafia man couldn’t yet tell if this other was of good or bad.
The blue-eyed male was much different than the other in that aspect, then. His words were hardly honest except when they were. That was often the deception and the confusion of it all. Others were never quite able to pinpoint when he was being genuine or when he was swaddled in lies and deceit.
❝ But, If I mean no harm then there's no reason I should have to leave."
"Oh.” He didn’t want it. Yama stared at him, then back at the ice pop before shoving it in his mouth with the other one, and grinning around both of them as he started to chew them. Were you suppose to chew frozen treats? Wasn’t that meant to hurt? And yet he did it. Chomping them both down at the same time and spitting the sticks.
This certainly was a bit of an odd man, wasn't he?
Candle had been many places, having met many people by accident like this. Though this infrequently spoken man was up there with some of the quirkiest he'd met in his time.
❝ You don't say much, do you?"
kingkipark:
{{☢}} “Please leave while I’m still being nice.” The mafia man said, his eyes narrowing. Inside the building there were men from different—err, areas having an important conversation. He normally would have been inside, but the guard’s wife just went into labor. “I don’t want any trouble, so please don’t start any.” He said, keeping his air cool, but not too cruel. He just had a job to do.
Naturally, the witch did not intend on causing any problems. More often then not they simply happened about his immediate area.
Misfortune truly was something that tended to follow his kind, hopefully it wouldn't befall them tonight since apparently there was something of an important meeting going on.
Though it was funny, how did the other know that he wasn't here to attend it with in invitation? Even if that wasn't the current case...
❝ It's not as if I came here with intentions of causing an issue..."
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He stared at him as he backed up, before swallowing down the rest of his pop in his mouth and spitting the stick out to the side. Since the other had backed up and was not looking for his ice pops, Yama did the only logical thing. And held out one of the pops in his hands as he shoved one back in his mouth. “Here.”
He looked confused being offered the sweet treat. Brows having come together in a furrowed expression. He held up a hand and shook his head, having not wanted any from the very beginning.
❝ No, thank you."
”Mine.” he said, and made a little show of chomping the one in his mouth down another peg, turning his body so the two in his hands were as far away from him as he could reach.
❝ Alright, alright. You've made your point."
He held up his hands and took a step back. Was he speaking with a primitive life form? Such territorial behavior he could only remember being exhibited by wild animals.
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{{☢}} “This is private property.” The mafia man said as he offered one of his glares that would send down chills to even a person who was very stone faced.
Quite put off by the menacing look, the dark clad man crinkled his nose with distaste. Very displeased by such a rude welcome-- though of course it was not a welcome at all. He eyed the other and raised both brows as if expecting something.
❝ ...And this is me, caring very little about that small fact."
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”No.” No, he wasn’t going to share his ice pops. He didn’t care if he had one in his mouth and two in his hands they were his they were given to him.
❝ How rude." Arms were crossed. Although he was not interested in the ice pops, he could play along and pretend. Seeing as the stingy other had jumped to conclusions.
outofspells: Yo, send me your skypes please. Being on tumblr is hectic cause of classes having started. So if you wanna RP at any time just hmu on skype
praecantito:
"Would you at least wear the suit? Besides, you told me I could call you that!”
❝ I had only told you that because I had hoped it would have shut you up. I was mistaken and now I am regretting this decision."
What demons are Candle obsessed with?
Candle is mainly interested in Greater Demons. Specifically the sin incarnates and the knights of hell. Along with most of the Dukes and Princes. He is completely obsessed with Judge Minos and Belphegor. He holds a lot of respect for them and often puts more objects on their altars for them to receive.
His favorite type of demon, however is most commonly Shax demons because he uses them and they are easily controlled through binding spells. Shax and Vermithrall demons are the type that he has placed within the matrix of the underground to keep intruders out and to keep it's inhabitants in.
On another note: Candle has a Vetis fetish. Vetis demons are dragon like, however they are humanoid and unrelated to dragons. He finds them very attractive and would night mind spending some 'quality time' with such beings.
praecantito:
”Caannddiiiii,”
❝ I'm going to make a suit out of your skin if you continue to refer to me with that title."
darkkou:
” ?”
❝ What are you looking at?"