#lucasxholt

[eri-mergo]

For: @lucasxholt

Location: the carnival bar

Eri was trying in vain to get drunk at the bar. The fun of the day was somewhat wearing off, and he was starting to have those self-loathing thought again. He needed some way to block them out. He was doing it the only way he knew how: by drinking to numb himself. But it wasn't happening fast enough. The deep red of his costume only reminded him of Persy's burnt flesh. He needed some kind of distraction from his own mind or else something bad would happen.

He spotted Luke, the demon who he'd tattooed months ago. Recalled that, while he'd been cordial enough to Eri, they were still deity and demon, and therefore enemies. He remembered Luke's rage, which had been simmering just under the surface. Eri needed that temper directed at him. He couldn't tell if it was still there, not with so many people around, but it mattered little to him.

He slid over to Luke. This felt like a bad idea. It felt like playing with fire. But Eri didn't mind a few burns.

"Can I buy you a drink?" He asked with his best fake smile.

[gildedxink]

♡ (Gwen + Luke)

Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours (with commentary cause I can)

Gwen

●●●●● | ATTRACTION (They love her what more do i need.) ●●●●○ | AFFECTION (Loook, Max was hurt that Gwen left okay. ) ●●●●○ | INTEREST (Absolutely terrified of getting their heart broken.) ●●●●○ | LOYALTY (This can be back to 5 at literally the drop of a hat ) ●●●○○ | TRUST (again they were sad and miss her and they trust her but are afraid she'll leave again.)

Luke

●●●○○ | ATTRACTION (WHAT! Max likes hot people okay.) ●●●●○ | AFFECTION (very sibling coded ) ●●●●○ | INTEREST (Wants to be friends but also.... hes a dick) ●●○○○ | LOYALTY (Weird sibling carry over from Vday just hanging there) ●●●○○ | TRUST (he's a demon? what else can we say? also who made him a cop?)

[gildedxink]

Brownie Buddies | Max & Luke

@lucasxholt

She skipped which is not a normal Max move, over to him with a bright smile on her face and the tell tale glossy eyes of being high from brownies that both he and Bill had made her. "Hi lukey doopy doops." Max giggled and twisted the hair around her finger as she smiled. "Thank you for the treaties! They are so tasty. I'll have to make ya something in return, do you like cookies? I might be half way decent at cookies."

[louisnotjack]

From Luke

Found in Louis’ Swim Locker with a note signed by Luke H.

“Huh, How’d he know my size?” Louis shrugged as he tests out the size of them, he’s absolutely wearing these at practice later. It’ll be funny and the he can actually thank Luke for them as well.

[louisnotjack]

Taking Aim

Status: Closed - for @lucasxholt Event: Phantom Creak - Day 0 (before death) Location: Ranch

"Are you sure about this, Dad?" He asked looking out at the tin can targets and the rifle in his hand. He was uneasy about using the gun, but given things that were happening maybe he needed to do this. His momma was already not alright and he wasn't sure what was happening outside of that the Deputy had been... aggressive. "I've never been a good shot."

[eri-mergo]

@lucasxholt

Eri paused in his preparations as his first customer walked into his tattoo parlor. He didn't know who he'd been expecting, but it was always exciting for him to get to hook someone up with some cool ink. He hadn't expected a demon to come through his doors. They looked human, but they reeked of malice. There was no mistaking what they were.

Eri thought of the human who'd been working with demons to charm Divine Realm secrets from him. The human who, up until the demons got a hold of them, had most likely been just as innocent as the rest of the humans on this planet before their soul was corrupted. He couldn't exactly be angry at a human since it was in his nature to love them, but it still stung. He could, however, be plenty angry at the demons.

He braced himself mentally. The wind curled around his shoulders, ruffling his hair gently, as if trying to shield him from the demon currently in front of him. Eri didn't quite know how to feel in this situation. But it was best not to let it show how bothered he was. After all, he had work to do.

"Welcome to Holy Ink," Eri greeted, doing his best to sound friendly, fully aware of the irony as he said the title. He was going to have to use his regular ink, not the blessed kind. That might cause his customer a lot of pain, which he didn't want to do in spite of what they were. "How can I help you?"

[calistaemmanuel]

@lucasxholt​

“These are not the droids you’re looking for,” Calista muttered distractedly, waving an absentminded hand at the person approaching from the shadows as she continued to watch the market below, large white wings folded close to her body. In reality she could’ve discouraged them and made them turn back around just that easily but she knew she was supposed to at least give them a chance to do the right thing out of their own volition, even if she didn’t particularly feel like it. —Especially if she didn’t feel like it. And here she had been thinking she could remain undetected, hiding from view and Christmas cheer on top of what was easily the tallest building surrounding the square.