#d2e:starter

[ofaddictionsandecstasy-blog]

The night had been a relatively calm one. Work was going smoothly, any fights that could have occurred were killed by the bouncer in a matter of seconds, and there had been only a few complete dicks tonight. Not to mention the fact he had scored a decent amount of cocaine for later that night. Only a half hour was left on his shift now........ Ecstasy could make it another thirty minutes, and maybe, in those thirty minutes, he could find someone to take home with him, just to top the night off. Winking at one of the men walking toward the bar, he noticed someone much more familiar out of the corner of his eye. “Fuck,” he mumbled, watching them come closer to the bar, toward him. As they took a seat, Ecstasy examined them closely. He knew already that his night was either going to become much more complicated, or much more entertaining. He really hoped it was the latter.Tonight was going far  too well for it to have anything to do with his full time job, as he liked to call it, or for it to descend into a lecture.  “Evening, babe. D’you need something from me, or is you walking into my bar a happy little coincidence? Now whaddya want to drink?”

[sxnitys-blog]

"Have you never walked before?"

[sxnitys-blog]

тᴇхт: ᴀᴅʀɪᴇɴ ⇔ ᴏᴘᴇɴ

Adrien: fml helloooo where r u

Adrien: wait whos this again i don t hav eanyones anem in h er e haha

Adrien: ***name ?? name. anem = name

[tcmptrcss-blog]

Lorelei wasn't the type of person who liked to share feelings. When she feels lonely, she'd often go to a club to tempt the humans to go after what they want just to see what kind of trouble she could stir. But tonight? Tonight was different. She wasn't in the mood for any kind of games, and not a single thing she plotted could appeal to her more than the small, square glass of Boulevardier sitting right in front of her. "How pathetic," she thought to herself. "Lorelei Elestren sitting all alone in a bar. How thrilling." she said with much sarcasm in her voice as she held her glass of Boulevardier, taking a few sips here and there. As Lorelei took another sip, she felt a presence behind her. "Yes?" she asked with an indifferent tone, not bothering to even turn around.

[museinatticus-blog]

“Coffee should not taste like that. I mean coffee is like the best thing you can ever put in your mouth- well almost- and you put like eight sugars in it! It’s not even coffee anymore- it’s just sugar with a bit of coffee on top.” his arms flailed as he spoke. Every once and a while he pointed at the coffee in his own hands. When he finished, he took a deep breath and frowned. “Coffee should be savored...” 

[rxwans-blog]

— an arrogant grin curled onto the lips of the human form as the characteristically light laugh escaped from that same mouth, words falling in between chuckles that made out to be, “yes, yes, i heard you the first time.” he was quick to qualify though as he cocked his head to the left, “mostly. i mostly heard you the first time. see, once a phrase starts off with ‘rowan, you can’t,’ i tend to stop listening.” finding himself and his superior outside a little restaurant overlooking the ocean, he rowan set his guitar case on a metal table and began to unzip the black material as he continued, “i mean, i guess you could repeat again if you want and i’ll probably listen if it’s really that important. if not, i’m going to make a few bucks and play something random.”

[sxnitys-blog]

"Why aren’t you LISTENING TO ME?”

Adrien’s already hit hysteria by this point in the conversation, though he’s only a few seconds in and has hardly given the other spawn any time to speak. It’s a public place, but he doesn’t care; he needs to get his point across . . whatever it was.

[thephoenixisrisen-blog]

“That’s fantastic. No, I get it. You want to be like me. I- no, you’d be surprised how often I hear it. Uh-huh... Look, flattery will get you nearly everywhere, and I’m more than happy to schedule you in regularly, but you still have to pay the fee.” Phoenix lifted his eyes skyward as though begging for patience, before holding his phone at arm’s length and staring at it incredulously. “Look, ma’am, if you want a free trial, you’re going to have to go somewhere basic, like Planet Fitness. I take my job very seriously. When you decide to take me seriously, we’ll talk again.”

He ended the call, tossed the phone into the air before snatching it back, and turned his gaze to his guest. “Women. They think they can flirt their way through anything, I swear.” He joked. “Anyway. Hey, how’s it going? Fancy meeting a place like you in a... no, that’s not right. Hmm.”