𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝙱𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚂

while he was still on his road to redemption, adonis had been the first new friend that he made.  which was saying something since there were some friendships that were burnt, never ended or had to be rebuilt.  in his opinion, he was doing better with the exception that he and a few of his teammates had issues.  it’s one of the reasons that mike tended to workout alone and away from everyone else.   ❛  playoffs are coming up soon so i have to make sure that i’m in the best shape.  careful.  ❜   he chuckled as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink at the compliment. mike followed behind him, figuring this was the best time to take a small break.  ❛  you know what they say, a clear mind is a healthy one or something to that extent. i would still consider that cardio.  ❜  he said with a laugh, trying his best to not to get too much into the details.  ❛  nah, i don’t think i could work for that long. as far as i am aware of, i don’t have anything today so if you want to do something, i have time.  ❜ 

“Sometimes I think you’re really a fucking idiot.” Even though he tried to blow past her like she was no one, Cecilia walked after him and took his arm with a firm grasp. “Get the hell over here and sit down.” Being married to someone who she knew nothing about, it wasn’t anything she ever wanted for herself. Considering all she had to endure with her father and the hell he put her through, she took the marriage as her only way out of being under his thumb. She and Adonis might not get along all the time, but at least he cares in his own way. Letting go of his arm, pointing at the dining chair, and giving him a serious look, she leaves him to fetch the first aid kit from the bathroom.

IF THERE WAS ONE THING THAT BOUND SOMEONE TOGETHER, it was watching reckless youths run out of a corn field & off into the dark forest, peeing their pants, when realizing that the funny little voodoo ritual, they had started out on a whim was actually working & made supernatural & potentially evil folklore beings appear out of thin air. The cabin, they were spending their time in together had the perfect position for such mischievous fun & it seemed like the amount of rather stupid jocks & cheerleaders, dragging their drunk asses out to their SPOOKY DOMINION had pretty much skyrocketed in the last few months. Feeling the other males finger on his skin, slowly letting goosebumps wander over his muscular appearance, while his fiery hues are fixated on the lollipop, being teasingly sucked on by his boyfriend, Jack slightly leans forward, when the other males hand finds it’s places on his well-rounded backside, a WICKED GRIN spreading over the former pumpkin head, before long fingers slowly pull the lollipop from the others fingers, to simply wrap his own lips around the traditional Halloween candy. Eyebrows slowly raise at his supernatural boyfriend, forehead softly touching the one of the other male, while large hands possessively wrap around Adonis waist. “ Do you even have to ask ? You had me at college guys.”

DEALING WITH OTHER MONSTERS ALWAYS RILED HIM UP. Whether a group of reckless college students summoned jack or adonis, the other always seemed to tag along for the fun. The incubus wasn’t going give it up either as long as it meant that he got to spend time with his favorite pumpkin. There was something intoxicating about the two of them working together, Even more so when they brought Diaz into the mix, and it was something that could be so powerful. As Jack took the lollipop, Adonis took the opportunity to pay even more attention to his boyfriend’s body. He let the man enjoy the treat while his right hand moved up to rest on the monster’s pec while his left stayed on his ass. At the same time, he squeezed both of them as a DARK SMIRK took over his face. They were going to paint the town orange and pink that night and everyone was too naive to see them coming. He rubbed their noses together once their foreheads connected and let out a happy groan when his waist was grabbed. “ I don’t, but I just love hearing you say it. ” He pressed a kiss onto Jack’s forehead before going back to their previous position. “ Should we set some things up in the pumpkin patch right now or just have the fun when their ritual starts and have our little pre show here? ”  

𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 as he feeds off the energy of the crowd, off their adoration for him and the band, the way the fans scream his name, some scream every lyric back to him, some scream obscenities. when he comes off of it and he’s backstage he just feels high, in the best possible spirits and ready to get into some after-show antics- and of course, grab some dinner. he’s putting his guitar into its case when he hears the clapping from behind him, turns around and immediately smirks at adonis’ reference to the first time they met when he realizes who it is and what they’re on about. “mm, yeah. really too bad… she was tasty.” but eli would’ve given her up if it’d meant he’d gotten to meet the other anyway- he liked adonis, felt like he could relate to him despite their minimal familiarity, as the two of them might’ve had a difference in species, but their hunger was much the same. he chuckles and narrows his eyes a bit at the other when he describes his appearance with such understatement, all the while watching intently as he puts that lollipop into his inviting-looking mouth, “i’m somewhat willing to hear it.” he mocks the descriptor, having a seat on a nearby amplifier as he listens to what adonis’ brilliant mind has cooked up to suggest to him. he raises both eyebrows at that last bit, the promise of marinating their future shared victims in delicious pheromones an intriguing cherry on top of a generally delicious-sounding proposal. “hm… s’pose sharing is caring.” he grins, thinking of the possibilities that come with combining their abilities in all sorts of ways as he leans back on his palms casually, his own head tilting a bit in return. “we’re bringing a few back with us to the hotel tonight… would you like to come give it a test run, partner?”

     ❝ no comment. ❞ blue eyes roll playfully as she leans her hip against the nearest surface. in other words - she did think it was funny. regardless, gwen keeps the stern look, though there’s an amused curve to her lips as she glances over her shoulder towards where the other person had retreated. ❝ if you keep this up, you’re not going to have any customers you know ?? ❞ an amused snort is not held back this time as she stands up straight once more, leans in to look at the candy that had drove someone away so quickly. ❝ not sure what the big deal is, it’s not that bad. ❞

His dark eyes squinted behind his shades, the only thing expensive enough to complete his aesthetic, dressed in all black ; the usual attire. After bumping into the stranger who seemed very suspicious, his eyes gazed down at the hands that concealed something in his pocket, yes he caught that as nothing got past him. Not everyone was deemed an enemy to his eyes, but this one particular male does anything, the assassin won’t hold back. “No need to apologize. This place has an eerie vibe simply because so much happens, murder is one of them. And you strike me as someone who likes to stain their hands with blood. What are you hiding there?”

The cabin was dark and musty, the air thick with the scent of dust and mildew. Ezra could hear the rats scurrying in the walls, and the sound of his own and Adonis’ breathing echoed in the small space. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel the blood pulsing in his veins. Every sound was amplified in the silence, and Ezra felt as though he was going to go mad. His fingers are slick with blood as he presses them against his wound, trying to stem the flow of blood, but it seemed like a futile effort.

Every breath was ragged and uneven, his chest heaving with the effort of keeping silent. His fingers twitch against the blood-soaked fabric of his shirt. The coppery tang of blood fills his nose, making his stomach roil. Each second ticking by, stretching into an eternity of waiting.

“Next time I tell you to duck, duck…” He muttered under his breath. “I just need a few minutes. I’ll heal. Maybe an extra shirt.”

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Even for a demon, things were starting to get hard to handle. The recent attack was the hardest hit yet and clearly they could be a better team together. He tried his best to ignore how alert most of his senses were and focused on Ezra for the time being. “I’ll duck! I just didn’t think it was going to come at us that quick.” Stupid hunters. Where did they even get some of this crap? Adonis tried to think about what to do next, how to help the witch. He wasn’t a healer, not in the slightest, but he did have powers. 

“I’m not going to let you bleed out.“ The incubus quickly took off his tank top and tore it in half. The first potion was placed onto the wound while he wrapped the second around it. He tied it as tightly as he could and hoped that it was at least going to stop some of the blood from pouring out. 

         in   hindsight,   they   realized   they   were   a   bit   snippy   towards   the   incubus;   while   there   was   no   genuine   ill   will   towards   adonis,   hell,   he   even   found   him   sexy   with   his   charm   and   looks   and   all,   there   was   a   bit   of   a   𝘚𝘐𝘛𝘜𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕   in   the   planes   of   hell,   with   several   stocks   and   bonds   falling   through   at   an   unforseen   rate;   souls   served   as   collateral,   and   to   keep   the   𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘛   𝘖𝘍   𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘚   from   its   descent   from   fiendish   grace,   an   abundance   of   contracts   had   to   be   filled   and   accounted   for   a   bit   before   they   were   actually   needed,   which   of   course   𝘚𝘜𝘊𝘒𝘌𝘋   for   those   who   traded   their   mortal   essence   for   whatever   they   signed   for,   but   to   hell   with   them   in   the   most   literal   of   terms.   even   though   they   were   going   to   retrieve   that   soul   in   particular,   diaz   decided   to   cover   more   ground   in   the   meantime,   having   met   his   stretched   𝘘𝘜𝘖𝘛𝘈   by   collecting   others   in   the   meantime.   it   was   a   bit   late,   and   having   heard   no   word   from   the   incubus,   diaz   didn’t   bother   to   make   his   rounds   and   retired   to   his   penthouse-esque   bedroom   housed   in   his   beloved   𝘎𝘙𝘐𝘔𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘙,   stripping   out   of   his   trademark   schoolgirl   outfit   and   into   something   a   bit   more   comfortable,   albeit   far   more   𝘙𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎;   a   small,   white   crop   top   with   three   red   𝘚𝘐𝘟𝘌𝘚   imitating   that   of   a   casino   game   &   a   skimpy   red   thong   to   match.   had   the   incubus’s   voice   not   rang   through   the   𝘔𝘠𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘊𝘈𝘓   connection   all   demons   shared,   diaz   would   have   began   to   apply   his   𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘓𝘠   𝘋𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘍𝘜𝘓   face   mask.   it   would   have   to   wait   for   now,   with   the   devil   spawn   6-porting   from   his   bedroom   in   swap   for   adonis’s,   not   at   all   concerned   about   his   wardrobe   or   lack   there   of.   ❛   I   see   you’ve   been   well   fed,   huh   ?   ❜   the   slight   scent   wandering   soul   𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎   in   the   air   meant   that   the   poor   guy   was   drained   thoroughly,   as   well   as   adonis   appearing   to   have   kept   his   promise.   ❛   he’s   not   needed   as   of   now,   but   he   will   make   a   very   well-earned   bonus   for   my   monthly   commission.❜   and   just   like   that,   the   soul   vanishes   into   the   red   demon’s   care.   ❛   also   …   sorry   about   the   whole   pitchfork   thing   earlier;   it’s   been   …   you   know.   ❜   to   save   himself   something   of   an   obvious   pun.

hazel  hues  roll  in  their  sockets  as  she  hears  her  name.  the  original  one.  gaze  is  directed  at  a  young  man  next  to  her,  features  laced  with  a  thin  layer  of  annoyance.  she  is  not  …    particularly  excited  to  be  here.  his  absolutely  lovely  compliment  does  not  change  that.  she  glances  at  the  offered  hand,  briefly  contemplating  whether  she  wants  to  take  it  or  not.      —   and  indeed,  she  does  stretch  her  hand  out  so  he  can  take  it      (  or  kiss  it,  as  befits  a  majesty  ),      thereby  deciding  to  reward  his  attempt  to  brighten  her  day.        ❛  i  don’t  know  whether  i  should  feel  honored,    …  or  creeped - out.  ❜        nose  wrinkled  at  the  prospect  of  being  an  open  book  of  sorts,  given  the  fact  that  this  man  seems  to  know  a  whole  lot  about  her,  but  not  vice  versa.        ❛    —    and  i  prefer  to  do  the  whipping  myself  instead  of  leaving  it  to  amateurs.  ❜

“Hm, the appeal.” Seeing Adonis smile like that meant nothing good. “So do you want to turn this little friendly date into a crime spree? your eyes sparkle just mentioning the word crime – who knows what goes through that mind of yours at times.” Yong was curious about that, maybe it’s best he didn’t know about those thoughts at all. The dragon had placed his hand under his chin watching the other closely as he listened while Adonis turned his body towards him now. No one aside from one person was this curious to expand their knowledge about other creatures aside from the same ones that roamed the earth for many years. “It’ll take several drinks, delicious food to get me stripping. Sounds easy doesn’t it, those are just a few of my weaknesses.  And unless you don’t  provide me with a great conversation, tasty drinks and a hot meal, i won’t reveal my deepest darkest secret.” A little smile had worked itself on Yong’s lips. “Focusing on the same tends to get boring overtime handsome. So what interests you about me? aside from being what I am.” dropping his hand away from his chin, Yong reached to take a few peanuts, popping them into his mouth the next.

        jayden grinned as the other agreed.   he did enjoy spending time with adonis, and it felt good to be around someone that had some goods vibes.   he nodded, as he thought about what they could do.   he didn’t hate any of those ideas.   “  why not all of them? ”  he stated.  “ let’s get some food at the park, enjoy the nice day, and then head to your place after for some movies.  as long as i can pick them, ”   he chuckled.   “ i’m feeling some slasher films, like that new scream movie.  looks good. ”  he stated.  

Maybe it was a good thing both of them weren’t given clear direction on what to do and how to approach this, maybe it was like a fresh start and plus they were getting to know each other in the process, even though Italo didn’t care for that too much. Italo watched as Adonis got more comfortable in his chair eyeing him up for a quick second, a snorted was pulled out of Italo as he smiled. ‘’ Very true, I like a challenge.’’ Italo smiled, liking the man’s thought process. ‘’ I mean very true, i was just surprised you offered it to me, despite not knowing me very well.’’ Italo eyes brows raised, wasn’t expecting the man to be that well versed well in entrepreneurship and psychology.  ‘’ Um sure i would be an idiot if i turned something like that down. What kind of businesses though?’’ he asked curiously. ‘’ Can you expand on the kind of advertising and marketing?’’ 

"Just because I haven’t met you doesn’t mean that I don’t know you.” Adonis made the careful distinction as his eyes also wandered over to Italo. He knew that it would be naive to think he knew everything about the student, but he knew quite a bit already. “I saw your transcripts, a couple of your professors have talked to me about you, and this conversation is already enlightening. Psychology teaches you to find out a lot about a person even without speaking to them.” He straightened out his back on the seat and then leaned forward when he was asked about advertising and marketing. “Well I own a candy shop and I like to do everything myself. I could use a marketing intern that helps come up with plans for commercials, logos, posters, billboards, stuff like that. I’d show you how I liked to start things off with the consumer description and then you’ll have free reign from there.”