Apr 20
Striker's honest reaction:
Blitz @ Striker:
*BITING YOU BITING YOU && SHAKING YOU LIKE A RAG DOLL*
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Striker's honest reaction:
Blitz @ Striker:
*BITING YOU BITING YOU && SHAKING YOU LIKE A RAG DOLL*
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[ Starter for @hellahit ]
It had been about two months since the trial, and his transition from royal life to fending for himself. He had the assistance of I.M.P. of course, but he wanted to be independent. He had gotten his own apartment, and worked for his own income. It was all so strange to him. At the end of this particular evening the Goetia found himself at a shitty dive bar on the edge of town, leaning forward against the rail as he sat on a stool, ordering a vodka soda and rubbing his temples. His gaze cast around the room after a long sigh, trying to shake the mental stress away. Red eyes fell upon the other, his head tipping slightly. He recognized him, vaguely. He was known among royals as someone to look out for, someone who was usually hired for nefarious means, but beyond the familiarity there wasn't much else he could recall. "I feel as though I've seen you somewhere." He said simply, making casual chatter to hopefully give him a distraction from the voices in his mind.
@hellahit Started following steelgrey-angel
"Sup. Cool weapon set, imp dude." She'd just sage nod at her fellow badass.
@hellahit continued from here
It had only been a little over a week since Striker answered any of his calls or texts. After the first day or two, he shrugged and rationalised that his partner must be busy with some extended contract or another. That didn't bother him any. He himself worked long hours between his studio and all of his other business ventures.
But then that day or two turned into three.
Then four.
Then by the fifth, the gnawing feeling in the pit of his stomach started to win over. Sure, they'd saved each other's lives. Sure, they practically lived at each other's houses. They were even intimate. That didn't necessarily mean Striker was obligated to stay if he found something better.
Al breathed deeply, grimacing as he attempted to dislodge such bothersome thoughts. This wasn't like Vincent Vox. This was different. They were different. Striker was too honest and impatient to string anyone along.
And yet--
π + 5ft.
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SendΒ π + your character's height to compare with one or more of mine!
|| I ended up doodling Imp Roi next to Striker for this, cause I love excuses to draw him in that verse :P ||
@hellahit
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@hellahit
"Pfft, please. So what if I'm looking, you're making it hard not to. Why are you acting like you don't have your slutty man-nips out so everyone can SEE them!"
@hellahit & @angcllish
Looks like she needs to brush up on her Capoeira & judo
"This you?" @ Crimson ( couldn't find the apple π sad days )
"I, uh..." Squints. "Oh. Yeah. It is."