Joaquin;

Joaquin Cid Jara. 43 years old. Firefighter paramedic. Unclaimed Submissive. Medical guild.

[a7estrellas]

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[paramedicojoaquin]

toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

“Hit,” Toy said to the dealer, getting another card. “A nine. So I should say the ace is a one and with the five that’s six and with the nine that’s fifteen. That’s too low, right? I should hit again?” He smiled at the other man. “I’m sure you have more luck than you know. Maybe it just finds you in other ways than blackjack.” 

“I would say hit again-- mostly cause you would lose if you didn’t.” He told the man with a nod of his head. “Though fifteen is rough... you could bust.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Guess that’s why they call it gambling.” He looked at the other. “I hope you’re right about that.”

[jackshinnn]

Jack didn’t miss the way the other person looked at him as he tied the tourniquet around his arm, uncaring that he sat on his stoop in broad daylight. His fingers trailed up and down his arm, searching for a suitable vein, annoyed by the fact that his arm didn’t seem to want to cooperate and also by the stares he felt from the other person.

“If you take a fucking picture it’ll last longer,” he snapped, frustrated mostly by the beginning pangs of withdrawal and the aching throb in his leg. “What do you want? Make it quick.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

-

Being exposed like this just on his walk back from work wasn’t exactly something he was used to. It made his fingers twitch, the breath escape from his lungs before he could stop it. He was familiar with what the other was doing, and it subconsciously had him scratching at his own arm as he tried to remind himself that was no longer who he was.

“You know-- it’s better to do something like that in private. Away from prying eyes.” Away from people like him who felt dizzy just from seeing it.

[paramedicojoaquin]

toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

Toy grinned. “Oh, I like this game then. I like being able to change my mind,” he said. “I just say hit, right? To get another card?” Playing new games was hard enough. Playing new games in second languages was something else. 

Joaquin found himself smiling fondly at the other, “Yes, just say hit.” He responded with a nod of his head. “See-- at this rate you’ll be even better than me at this. Though that’s no saying much. I don’t have much luck.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

amari-king​:

“Thank you darling. I’m glad you think so,” Amari said, reaching over and placing an elegant hand on Joaquin’s thigh and squeezing lightly before settling back in her chair. “Would you like something to drink?” she asked, picking her glass back up and taking a sip. “So, tell me, do you know anything about boxing?”

Truthfully, it didn’t take much from the woman to rile Joaquin up even if only slightly, but the hand on his thigh had him shifting in his seat-- heat spreading across his checks and neck at the attention. “I’ll just have water, thank you” He said with a soft smile-- it would feel strange to order a Pepsi, so he stuck with the water. He looked at her and huffed out a laugh at the next question, “Truthfully, not much... Any fighting knowledge I have isn’t one that has rules.” he admitted.

[paramedicojoaquin]

Text | Frankie & Joaquin

Frankie: I think everyone should practice some sort of art. Drawing, singing, whatever. Even if it's in private. I think it's good for the soul.

Joaquin: I've never really focused on that, maybe you're right.

[paramedicojoaquin]

toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

“Ohhh, I don’t know about that,” Toy said with a nervous laugh, enjoying himself despite being worried he’d lose his first hand. “So…if I have an ace and a five it can be fifteen or six? Can I change my mind if I hit and get something too high?” 

Joaquin nodded his head at the other, “You can change your mind... It’s really just what works best for you hand. With your current hand sitting at sixteen I’d probably choose to get another card, an ace is kind of like a safety card in my opinion.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

amari-king​:

Amari met Joaquin’s small smile with one of her own. “Good evening, darling.” She gestured for him to take the seat next to her. As he sat, she angled her body so she was leaning closer. “You look very handsome tonight. I hope the ride over was comfortable for you?”  

Joaquin did as directed and sat next to her, his hands settling in his lap. He had to keep himself from playing with his fingers, a nervous habit he had never quite gotten over. He felt his face heat up at the compliment, a grin crossing his face. “Yes.... It was-- you didn’t have to send a car, but thank you.” He cleared his throat and met her eyes for a moment. “You are beautiful as ever, miss.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

“Oh…are you sure? Won’t I mess it up?” Toy asked, looking at the table before returning his gaze to the other man. “There’s an ace and a five. Is that good?” He knew the aim was to get 21, but what did an ace even mean? 

“I’m sure.” He agreed. “You won’t mess it up anymore than I would.” He wasn’t exactly the luckiest person on the planet either. Not that he was sure he believed in luck at all. He offered the other a soft smile. “It can be good... An ace can count as a ten or one... So you could have fifteen or six. Whichever you think works better for you.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

Text | Frankie & Joaquin

Frankie: I wouldn't laugh at you.

Frankie: But only try if you want. Its not meant to be stressful.

Joaquin: You seem to think it's a good idea, so what do i have to lose?

[amari-king]

After her little visit with Travis, Amari was ready to spend time with her date for the evening.  She’d sent a car to pick up Joaquin while she’d conducted business. Not wanting him to have to wait around for her while she was busy. That part of her evening was now over and she could concentrate on enjoying her time with the handsome submissive. Their brief encounters had so far been quite enjoyable and she would be lying if she said she wasn’t a bit eager to know more about the submissive.  So now, she waited for him to arrive, sat in the VIP section, glass of wine already in her hand.

@paramedicojoaquin

[paramedicojoaquin]

It was strange to be simply picked up like this. As a man who walked and took transit whenever he needed to get somewhere-- he couldn’t help but feel slightly out of place at the car that had been sent to fetch him that evening. He’d spent far too much time settling on an outfit for the evening before finally settling on something he thought was casual enough but also sharper than he normally dressed himself. Arriving, Joaquin had brushed a hand through his hair, nervously trying to fix it though he knew it wasn’t going to change much. He settled slightly when he got sight of Amari, a smile pulling the sides of his lips up just a little. “Miss... Good evening.”

[toy-amnuai-suwannarat]

Toy wasn’t a gambler–he had enough trouble in his life without that particular vice. But there was time before the fight started, so he found himself at the blackjack table, watching the people playing. Sidling up to one of them, he gave a smile and an adjoining dimple. “Teach me how to play?” he asked. He knew it likely wasn’t polite to talk at the table, but also that he was likely cute enough to get away with it. 

[paramedicojoaquin]

-

Joaquin could admit to his own vices and he was glad that gambling had been one of the few he had never quite fallen into a pit with. Still, he kept his distance, only observing instead of throwing himself in. It never hurt to be cautious. When the other spoke, he offered a gentle smile in return. “Oh uh... sure-- you can play for me.” He offered.

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[paramedicojoaquin]

amari-king​:

Amari’s lips curled into a smirk as his smile grew.  It occurred to her then that it had been much too long since she’d attended to her needs. Being the head of the organization helped with her dominant needs but didn’t satisfy them completely. That could only be done 1x1. She nodded, not digging any further. “Well, if you are done with your business then you should join me for coffee. I’d offer drinks but I need to be clear headed this evening.” 

-

The man nodded his head and tucked his hands into his pockets; the cigarettes he had been concerned about no longer a thought. “Of course... if you’d like me too-- I’d like to.” He licked his lips before offering a sheepish smile, “I don’t drink anyway, so it’s not much of a worry to me.”

[paramedicojoaquin]

Text | Frankie & Joaquin

Frankie: So? It's not about your skill level. All that matters is having fun.

Joaquin: I'll try if you think I should.

Joaquin: Just no laughing.

[paramedicojoaquin]

amari-king​:

“I am busy. But I can spare a moment for a handsome man. Especially one as polite as you,” she teased, cocking her head to the side in amusement. “What brings you around these parts, hmm? Attending to business of your own?” It wasn’t often she felt curious about someone. There was that whole saying about curiosity killing the cat. But she still had at least 8 of her nine lives left, so she allowed herself this.

-

Joaquin allowed a smile to grow on his face, though it was much larger and clearer now. “I’m not sure about handsome, but thank you, miss.” He nodded his head before running a hand across the back of his neck. The next question was harder to answer, but if she did enough digging she could figure it out. “Yeah... taking care of something I have to.” He told her, vague, but he also didn’t feel like outing the fact that his father had been in such severe debt to the syndicate it had followed his son. At least not now. “It was just a quick thing though... I’m done now.”