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shilohwth:
Shiloh rolled her eyes. “I’m not wasting our shit on those people. If they wanna pay for shit, we can work out a deal. Other than that..you will grow a pair and pay with cash.” As they approached the motel Shiloh gave Luiz a daring look. “Test me, I dare you.”
Luiz snorted, making his way to enter the motel first in long, lazy strides that could only come from carelessness and the confidence of the promise of getting laid. “Hey, babe,” he started, leaning over the counter and addressing the woman. “Baby, I need a room, I'unno for how long though. Le'mme pay for three hours, baby?” He glanced back at Shiloh, teeth closing around his bottom lip as he awaited confirmation. “Yeah?”
Shiloh rolled her eyes. She hated when Luiz talked like that to other people, but she knew he did it to drive her crazy. "Sure. We'll take extra time just in case. Three hours." She stared at the lady with dead eyes. "Make it quick."
diaboluiz:
Shaking himself off, shaking the warmth out, Luiz turned his backwards stumble from Shiloh’s shove into a fast enough swagger, hoodie hanging low enough not to make this weird (though the closer they were to the red light district, the more common it was to see people walking rocking woodies, the creeps). “Your ass is gonna put me in debt,” he joked, knowing that Shiloh would be close enough to hear. “Think we c'n pay in other shit?”
Shiloh rolled her eyes. “I’m not wasting our shit on those people. If they wanna pay for shit, we can work out a deal. Other than that..you will grow a pair and pay with cash.” As they approached the motel Shiloh gave Luiz a daring look. “Test me, I dare you.”
thevegaboy:
Barry hummed again. “Okay.” He wasn’t going to press. Shiloh thought about stuff he didn’t really get a lot. He would just let her…think. “Yeah, almost. Should I put you down?”
“No. Just carry me differently. Because if you bang my head getting up the stairs, you will be dead.”
diaboluiz:
Luiz straightened up when she laughed, enjoyed the sheer Shilohness of it. It wasn’t warn and fuzzy, but it wasn’t cruel. It just was, and her voice rasping as she spoke her secrets already had him halfway there. “Whatever’s close,” he murmured with a smirk, unable to stay away from her. She hated shit like this and still, he crowded closer. “Pay by hour motel,” he mumbled, hands shaking from Shiloh’s special brand of withdrawal. “Block from here tops. Good enough?”
“Pay by hour motel it is,” Shiloh said with a smirk. “Though, how much money we spend there is based on you, isn’t it? We lost a toy, which sucks. But I’m sure we can find other ways to make it worth it.” She pushed him, sending him back a few steps. “You need to stop trying to make it hard to get to the motel, adn start walking towards it.”
thevegaboy:
Barry hummed, not disappointed, but not pleased with the answer. At least now he knew that stopping where he did was more than fine. He didn’t have to wonder. “Interesting good or what?” he had to ask, moving easily past the people that were staring.
“Just interesting Barry. It’s not something I always want to do, for sure.” As much as towering over him felt nice, him towering over her felt better. “Are we almost home? I...I got a little distracted.”
thevegaboy:
“I would never,” Barry assured her as he stood, lightly holding onto her ankles to make sure she didn’t fall. Once he made sure that she was balanced right, he started walking, not exactly used to having her there, but definitely not minding it. “Is it prettier up there? Or is it the same shit?”
“Same shit,” she said without an ounce of emotion. She liked being tall. Looking down at Barry was a new thing, which was something. But what was more interesting was the way people watched them. Half envious and half scared. The way Shiloh liked it best. “You look....interesting from up here.”
What's your favorite article of clothing?
“My roommates t-shirts.”
kinkiest kink?
“Your virgin ears couldn’t handle it.”
If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
“If it was possible....my true form would be visible and I could shed this human flesh.”
Do you draw or doodle a lot? What are your favorite things to draw?
“Drawing is for nerds.”
ooc: every once in a while she’ll sketch a tattoo idea.
thevegaboy:
Barry took a moment to think, and decided that since since she’d said shoulder first, that’s what he should go for. First pick was always best when it came to Shiloh. Taking a second to readjust the bandanna, he knelt and waited. “Shoulders is cool. You can watch for stuff up there, I guess.”
Shiloh smiled a little and got comfortable on his shoulder. “Just don’t drop me.” She was lighter than she looked, but she didn’t think that mattered much with Barry. The walk home wasn’t long thankfully and if anyone dared to question her being so high up, she would look down on them with a look that could kill on the spot. “I can see everything up here, Barry. Everything.”
thevegaboy:
When the breaking was done, he had turned back to Shiloh and waited for orders, like always, and was surprised by being asked to carry her. “Carry you how?” Barry knew sort of well enough to guess she didn’t want to be tossed around over his shoulder, but….This wasn’t something he got outside of the house.
“Ideally, I would sit on your shoulder. But....I suppose I could handle bridal style. Just keep the bandanna on or it doesn’t look threatening. Can you do that?” She knew he could, there was never a doubt. “Any other way would look like I’m not in charge.”
diaboluiz:
Luiz was ready for a long couple of hours and for this to either be smoothed over or completely ignored when they were once again together under the same roof and enclosed within the confines of their home. That wasn’t unheard of. This was. His eyes darted between the envelope and Shiloh for a millisecond too long before he walked down the street, turned into an alley all nice and casual. There was a loose metal frame around one of the disposal bins, and it wasn’t nice or clean but what was around there? He fit the frame around the envelope easily, no tears or bends or breakage, and ducked back out, miming zipping his pants up like he’d just turned the corner for a piss. “Lightning fuckin’ fast,” he deadpanned, but his eyes were on fire. “What’s that about shadows, Shi?”
Shiloh smirked. She wasn’t sure if she’s ever seen Luiz move that fast. And even in his haste, he was efficient. Shiloh could appreciate that much. When he made his way back to her she laughed. It was a hollow laugh, but it was still more than what she usually gave him. “I think you know what I mean,” she said, her voice low. “I’ll let you pick the place. Alley, bathroom stall, cheap motel...We’ve done it all, haven’t we?”
diaboluiz:
The biggest difference between Shiloh and Luiz was their perception of danger, or as Luiz tended to see it, the immense lack thereof. There was always going to be some shit going down in the outer ring, and there were always going to be some scrapes and bruises. Shi always seemed to think that they were all going to be wasted every time they walked outside, though, and Luiz didn’t feel like fighting about it today. “Sure thing, boss,” he shrugged, fighting the roll of his eyes. “It’s stupid, you got it. I’m gone.”
She reached out a hand and grabbed him by the arm before she could even process it. She didn’t want him to leave, as much as she made it seem so. She didn’t know what she wanted right now, if she was being honest. There was work and there was being good outside and there was Luiz. It was all so complicated. She rolled her eyes before taking the envelope she was holding for some shit client in question. She smacked it on Luizs’ chest. “Hide this somewhere. Make it quick.” She leaned forward so she could whisper in his ear. “If you’re fast enough, the shadows will dance.”
thevegaboy:
He saw the Shiloh almost-but-not smile and was glad his face was covered. Barry was now smiling so much that he definitely looked stupider than usual. “Okay. And yes, please.” Absently, Barry wondered how he hadn’t noticed the bag before, and decided it must have been him not paying attention and Shiloh Magic. “Hm.” Smiling wide, he grabbed something out of the bag. “This looks expensive,” he said, very seriously, before throwing it with all of his strength at the nearest hard surface.
Watching him destroy things was honestly thrilling for Shiloh. He had such a passion to it and she loved staring at his muscles too. It was the best of both worlds; seeing him happy and seeing him at his sexiest. She stared at the broken object before glancing back at Barry. “We need to go. And....carry me.”
what are you most envious of?
“Anyone who has slept with Barry....so I guess just me.”
ooc: she envies those who don’t have to fear that the things they love will be exploited. Because she is only so harsh in public bc she doesn’t want to endanger Barry or Luiz.