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.༺𓆩. ཐི﴾ small starter call ﴿ཋྀ‏ 𓆪༻ 𓂃 ִֶָ @lovicidium་༘࿐

︵‿₊୨ ཐི ྐ❤︎ ໒ ୧₊‿︵ ❝ Can you believe they were speeding in a school zone ?? ──୨ৎ── Not to seem completely UNHINGED... ❞ A little late, after getting up, AS IF SHE TRIPPED when hit by a speeding vehicle. ❝ But... do you mind popping my shoulder back in? ❞

#lovicidium #︵‿₊୨ ཐི ྐPANORI THE DHAMPIR໒ ୧₊‿︵#//i hope this is okay I can also throw Amber at you <3 #//local dhampir doesn't look both ways before crossing the street

@lovicidium -- ;

"Keep this between us, 'kay? That guy didn't even see it comin'."

The stray cat mewed up at him in agreement before resuming the meal of filleted fish nabbed from a big box store masquerading as a neighborhood delicatessen. In the cobbled alleyway, some passersby trekked on indifferently, oblivious to a random act of goodwill. It was only when Clear lifted his gaze and met that of a stranger lingering at the mouth of the alleyway.

"Uh... nothing's going on here, nope--"

#lovicidium #MAIN.#hello hello! i hope this is ok `v`

@lovicidium / bad idea

"Now, now, c'mon, ma cherie - one drink ain't gon' kill ye, y'know. Loosen up an' let it ride; Yer too cute t' be hidin' yerself away like th' world's out t' getcha." He is, of course, trying his very best to keep his words from slurring too much, to keep the storm of his gaze on the four versions of the man sitting (uncomfortably) before him - wasn't like that before, not three minutes ago, but alas, suppose that's what he got for dealing in the middle of a fun night out. Or maybe some asshole he wronged in the past thought it wise to fuck with him. Who knows? He didn't, and as always, yolo.

He'd bumped into this mousy if tall thing a bit ago, before anything had the chance to scramble his brain like the egg it was, corralled him over to the bar to get him out of the sea of sweaty bodies and perhaps a glass of water or something sweet and loosey-goosey-- He blinked and the four figures turned to one, gaze then flicking toward the busy little feline behind the bar and flicking his wrist to call Faith over. Eventually, he'd come to take their order, but in the mean time...

Maybe Loux would look a little too hard into soft black hair and pretty sad eyes, knowing well how... human? the other was. Sticking out like a sore thumb, anyone could smell it on him - didn't belong, out of place, hell even out of time. It's why Loux stood so close, nearly touching, nearly sharing the same air. Better no one catch that scent, better Loux bury it in his own.

"Stay jus fer one an', scout's honor, I'll make sure ye get...er, t' where'er ye needa go in one piece faster 'an ye can say 'what'."

#lovicidium #threads.#verse: modern.#/ he immediately went: 'im going to harass him and be a lil weird doin it'#/ meet-bad >:U skksks

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ask meme || @lovicidium

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

○○○○○ | ATTRACTION He thinks about it for a second. He doesn't think that Karlyle is unattractive. But also, he doesn't feel inclined to — anything, really. "I'm impartial to him. Perhaps what he needs is someone to just — be there?"

●●○○○ | AFFECTION "Karlyle is human and that alone warrants patience and kindness."

●○○○○ | INTEREST "Only as far as I must."

●●○○○ | LOYALTY "I don't believe that any current goal of mine intersects with Karlyle's aspirations. I don't seek to thwart him in any way."

○○○○○ | TRUST "We've met briefly. Frankly, I don't think Karlyle can trust himself, let alone earn someone else's trust."

#Nezumi x Karlyle #— 🔪 demon hunter verse. reply #lovicidium #[ demon hunter nezumi is the driest man on earth. he'd make for a fine red wine ]#[ unfortunately that also makes him kinda boring imo XD ]

// " Good evening- or should I say good night. " Camillo smiled, setting aside the little logbook he had been tinkering away at for the past half hour. His last client for the day, and one of the rare ones that preferred late nights.

" You're leaning a little too much on your right, did you strain your left hip a little too much tonight? "

@lovicidium

#lovicidium #—《 love sick fool 》 “ camillo blanchet ” ⁽ ᶦᶜ ⁾ —

@lovicidium / starter call.

Lu Guang has never been one for parties, especially since the first and—he thought—last one he went to was atrocious enough to have experienced. The smell of vomit and sweat. People getting too close. Partying until the night hours and the early morning when Lu Guang ordinarily prefers to be in bed by 8pm. No, he never imagined himself going back, except...

Except Lyle is insistent and wants him to come along, and after one denial, Lu Guang feels he should at least go to keep Lyle happy, and maybe it would be better with a friend.

Lu Guang ends up standing to the side. It's too loud. People want to chat. Want to get close. Lu Guang only inches further and further away, but still keeps an eye on Lyle as he nurses a cup of beer. His fourth cup. Unfortunately, Lu Guang's tolerance is higher than most people he comes across, which is... good for Lyle, at least, because he can keep an eye on his now... wasted friend.

#gimme drunk lyle 🫵#ic; lg.#lovicidium

LOADING MESSAGE ... @lovicidium !!

" So… Apparently, " Home " isn't the correct response when a cop asks for your address… "

Said in a very thick scottish accent btw

"W-Wait, Ly-Ly, you had an encounter with the cops?!" Vivian exclaims as incredulity seeps it's way through her voice. Well... if nothing else, Karlyle being white must have made the situation less worse than it could have been, but still, just imagining the potential interrogation they put him through while inebriated has her shuddering.

"Holy... welp, you did at least live to tell the tale, right?" she questions before leaning forward in newfound curiosity. "Can you recall what happened afterwards? O-Or is your memory regarding last night still all fuzzy and stuff?"

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT. — STILL ACCEPTING.

#lovicidium #║▌ ⧼ ⸢ ʚɞ ⸣︳m̲o̲d̲e̲r̲n̲. ⧽ ― ENTER THE MANLY HEROINE OF JUSTICE.#⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( PUBLISHED ) ⤹ •• 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕤.#⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( QUEUED ) ⤹ •• 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕣𝕪.#[ you have have her super worried for you lyle adsahkdsakada ]#[ also thank you for sending this in wami! i hope you don't mind i made it vaguely pre-established ]

You look exhausted. When's the last time you actually slept?

For Manny!

𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 (Accepting) | @lovicidium

"With a bunch of tailcoats escorting me out of the foyer, cause I thought, the place welcomed all who entered. Rain's up the wazoo, drenched like a raccoon looking for sleep to pass the time." He searched everywhere for shelter that's not covered by cement flooring. The streets aren't kind to him, so he took the risk in sleeping in a prestigious place. That was a bad idea, but he was desperate with nothing else to lose.

"Now you," He points at the boy, specifically at his face. "You look like a witness after watching a murder. Look, I may look rugged, but at least try and train your face to not make me annoyed." He picked up a thin scratchcard and balled it up until it's nothing but a wrinkled clump of worthlessness, throwing it into the garbage bin after losing the lottery the last hour.

"If it makes you feel any better, yes, I did showered. So, stop being afraid of what I smell like. Not a rotten tuna fish spewing its maggots everywhere, you know?" He took a sip of his bottled water, with liquids green in the plastic.

On this day, where the sun is beaming with such intensity, it's a miracle his lips aren't bleeding from dryness.

He took a step forward and leaned in to take a close look at this fellow. "You look like shit too. You could've just asked for liquids. What's stopping you?" He's willing to offer him some fluids, if it meant preventing death from dehydration.