#incuburnt

[strikersunindie]

@incuburnt continued from here

Pit had met Ray in a bar, and the two had hit it off. They drank a lot, but didn't do anything that night. Then they ran into each other again at a hookah lounge, where they began their business dealings. Pit could tell the other was at least in a high tax bracket than his normal customers. Clean nails, nicer clothes and teeth, styled hair sometimes. That's all it was at first, but then he realized that the other was chill. Didn't judge him for his mohawk or his constant cutoff tees or clearly choice of work. It was why he invited Ray to try out a new strain, though he was embarrassed that his body's habit was so obvious now.

"Oh yeah, sorry," he said with a chuckle until he realized that the other was not looking away like a straight bro would. "Always happens when I wake up." Pit stood up from his chair, the rush of blood through his body making his bulge even more obscene. He walked over to Ray's seat, where his cock tented right by the other's face. Pit gestured with fingers to pass the blunt.

"You gonna hog it?" he teased, unaware of how his own body's scent still pierced through the smell of weed in its own way.

[diviinitas-moved]

@incuburnt / starter call

Where are you from? A shake of his head. Bad question. It’s not an easy question to word correctly. I don’t mean-- clearly, you’re from England. Outside of that, where are you from? You’re like me-- you don’t quite belong here. Not ideal, but D’Ablo thinks it’s the best way to to communicate what he wants to ask, without rudely asking what are you?

[fateofbrxs]

Closed Starter // @incuburnt

Elijah had tried to stay away. His family, his coven, had exiled him years ago. Just recently had a letter appeared, addressed to him. Inside of it was a short greeting from his parents, who offered him one final ultimatum. Apparently, there was a new threat close to home, one they were truly concerned about. And as much as Elijah didn’t want to care, he couldn’t help it.

So now he was traveling to some bar in the city he grew up to find some demon. He was supposed to siphon all of the magic out of them or kill them. This would somehow level out the balance of magic. Elijah had initially laughed at the offer, although quickly started to debate compromising his own moral compass in order to have a family again. 

Walking into the bar, his eyes settled on the bartender that he’d been sent there for.

[roguishlydangerous-achieved]

Yes, hello. I am doing some research on the behavior of young males in college age and it is very important I find out how Bryan and Jack feel about getting nudes. For science, of course.

Jack is very comfortable with his body, partly due to the way Ray has ‘helped’ raised him since he was a toddler. One should not be surprised to see if Ray was babysitting baby Jack only wearing underwear. Of course, his parents, Max and Tyler made sure Jack knew about manners and that clothing are an important element of it. However, the intimacy built between him and Ray has made Jack very casual with his nude form when he was with someone he shares connections (No matter if it is friendship, romantic or sexual relationship) with. Besides, Jack has a good body. So who would ever complain?

Bryan, on the other hand, is a completely different story. Initially, Bryan’s body was average, perhaps a little chubby. Not being in the ideal body sharp for the modern-day standard has made Bryan very insecure with his nude form. Add to his frustration were that facts that he didn’t have friends nor the money to help himself get better. After meeting Leon, Bryan has slowly gained more confident with just about everything including his body, especially when he began to work out with Leon’s encouragement. Still, topless and swimming short is one thing, Bryan doesn’t like the idea of exposing his form to anyone else but his partner Leon.

[tigerincahoots]

"...... Can't I be hot AND cute?"

“You only get one overkill. No.”

[boysfromtheburbs]

@incuburnt asked for a starter!

The late night rush was slamming them. As much as Eli enjoyed his job, it was difficult manning a one-man ship with so many passengers. They had to have shut down one of the clubs down the street or something. It was the only thing that made sense. Eli tried maintaining his usual sense of cool, but it was proving difficult. Patrons were starting to get particularly snippy with him for taking too long with their drinks. With a sigh, Eli slinked to the door leading to the kitchen, looking for any kind of backup. They might've been short on closers that night. And yet, he saw a tuft of blonde that put a smile on his face. "Hey boss," Eli called out languidly, leaning his body against the frame of the door. "Could really use your help out there. Place is packed. Could get us more tips if we have another handsome face out there, y'know." Eli winked.

[panamastayed]

@incuburnt 

HE DRAPES himself across the demon, PANTING as they’d just been running for their LIVES at the prospect of getting murdered ( WELL Karter at least, he was certain Ray wouldn’t have any problems surviving. AFTER A moment he draws in a quiet breath and smiles, RISES, kissing him softly before nodding.

“Crazy night eh?”

[tigerincahoots]

Ray's just gonna slap Kevin's ass as he walks by with a very clear "Mine" muttered right after

Kevin will look back - wonder what the actual FUCK was happening there and pretend he didn’t hear the ‘mine’ part. But deep down? He’s smiling because he secretly enjoys the possessive side of the demon.