moved

                                                  i can smell your fear                                   the only reason that I'm here is to wreak havoc                                       everybody prayin' that I'll change, yeah                                 maybe one day, but tomorrow i'll be back at it

                               'cause bad habits they die hard       

{ sex sex sex >< accepting !! }        @slightlydarkerr

          “ All the time is the perfect time. ”

{ addicted to pain >< accepting !! }          @redwoodteller

{ addicted to pain >< accepting !! }          @until-ash-kingdom

Love your perfume. What is that, Stench of Death?

Oh, I'm not gonna kill you... I'm just gonna hurt you really, really bad.

Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you people?

We're bad guys, it's what we do.

What was that? I should kill everyone and escape? Sorry, it's the voices. Ahaha, I'm kidding! That's not what they really said.

Whatcha having?

I can't wait to show you my toys.

You know what they say about the crazy ones...

Are you sweet talkin' me? All'a that chitchat's gonna getcha hurt...

This is the deal: You disobey me, you die.

I'm known for being quite vexing, I'm just forewarning you.

Are you the Devil?

Let's do something fun.

It's taken me some time, but I finally have them. The worst of the worst.

What a ride!

What makes you think you can control them?

What is this? Cheerleading tryouts?

I love these guys!

Please don't touch me, please don't touch me...

Yo' all jokers must be crazy!

Don't forget: we're the bad guys.

You got a boyfriend?

If they get caught, we throw 'em under the bus.

I'll accept the consequences.

Criminals deserve no mercy!

I'm bored. Play with me!

Stay evil doll face...

Oh, he's embarrassed of us... that's so cute!

Don't make make shoot you.

existing threads are all dropped. ask box cleared. theme and pages and rules redone.

He’s got one of the Prospects washing his bike all day today. McDonald’s just stopped serving breakfast but already he’s gotten a text from the kid with a picture of his bike shining like the second coming of the sun, to which he texted back that he didn’t see a difference from how it looked when he dropped it off and to try again. It’s just a little hazing, but it makes him chuckle. Sam pulls up to the warehouse and parks beside Luann’s car, pushing the button to lock his Charger up before he strolls inside and is met with waves from different talent walking about the building.

Sam likes this job, of course, because what red-blooded American male wouldn’t? It’s something he’s good at, and honestly, the company he’s kept lately hasn’t been so bad either. Sure, there’s girls everywhere just foaming at the mouth for a chance to get a scene with him (he saw the request forms on Luann’s desk last time he stopped in to pick up his paycheck) but he’s been paired up with Ima enough lately that he actually looks forward to the work.

He checks the schedule and, lo and behold, he’s got his favorite girl again this afternoon, simple set, nothing particularly kinky or anything, which makes his 10:30 arrival a little uncharacteristic of him but he didn’t stick around the day before to wait and find out what time he needed to come in. He sees her then, chillin’ like a villain on the couch and he pushes his sunglasses up into his hair and makes his way over, peeling the leather jacket off his shoulders as he moves, leaning down behind her where she’s concentrating pretty hard on those rhinestones.

          “ ——— Don’t fuck up.”

She jumped about a foot, the faux leather in her hand going flying, along with a small container of rhinestones.

           “ Motherfuck— !! ”

Flushing, she spun to glare up at him, head tipped back almost to the point of breaking her neck to even be able to look up at him from her vantage point, eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. “ That wasn’t nice, asshole. I should make you pick all those up. ”

The look was softened as she stuck out her tongue, playfully childish, and then bent over to begin the arduous process of picking the little shiny bits of plastic up. “ I hope Luann stuffs you into silver lamé as my little space slave one of these days. I’ll spank the crap out of you. And you’ll deserve every whack. ”

This time, at least, there weren’t any ridiculous costumes. Just straight up sex on a camera, boring footage to get spliced into a set of other just plain old vanilla scenes. One afternoon’s worth of work- and she had somehow won out getting to do it, with the new guy. 

It wasn’t their first rodeo- she was pleased to say she’d broken the guy in, but he’d quickly become quite popular with the other girls. It wasn’t unusual, but what was unusual was that Sam was actually a fun guy to be around. He was a bit deadpan, and  practically breathed sarcasm, but she found him hilarious, and most of the other girls thought so, too. But Luann had already got a video of the two of them out, and it had blown up, which meant she would be seeing a lot more of mister tall, dark, and broody.