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@perfect-fourth : "I need you to use me, sexually."
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"Oh." his intrigue is piqued. A coy smile playing on his lips as if the statement had flipped a switch in his brain. "You need me to? Doesn't seem like you need it that much." Calloused fingers found themselves trailing the smaller mans jaw, tipping his head upwards by his chin to meet Setts gaze.
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Truth serum: "What is the Black Rose?"
Truth serum
He cackles briefly, rather hysterically at the question.
Hand coming up quickly to his mouth. As his lips were about to move to speak there was a swift motion of his hand. Then a horrifying sound of flesh and bone shattering. In an instant Vlad had removed his own jaw along with his tongue.
Despite the violent scene no ounce of blood poured from the wound of his gaping face. The only red that could be seen was the deep hue of his eyes, glaring through pale strands of hair.
"Yi-san, have you seen my cock?" As in; the rooster he planned to slaughter and prepare for that night's dinner, of course.
"Oh! Jhin-san! Its pleasant to see you in good spirits again! I take you mean the big cock that has been following you around lately? I'm surprised they aren't bound to your hip by now." Yi innocently exclaimed through a playful chuckle.
"I've had Kusho put them all in the coop. You can't miss that big black boy."
"I just think you should seriously consider having both Marcus AND myself as your partners. I'm not the best when it comes to sharing, but I can learn. Besides, don't you deserve to have multiple lovers fawning over you hand and foot all day?"
THERE WAS INTENTION IN HIS STRIDE, forward driven in spite of the man who sought to become his shadow. Those lanky legs had been tailing him down the hallway, but Jericho had somehow rekindled the force in his weary legs. The incessant tap of his cane on granite gave rhythm to their conversation. In the same tone as he had been entertaining the virtuoso for some time now, he continued; nonchalant.
"Has it ever occured to you that people could have a different vision for their life, other than being 'fawned over'?" Albeit never sparing his forced companionship a glance, his brow quirked then. "Had you been paying the least attention, you would know by now I hold very little interest in these things. Au contraire, it sounds like something you would enjoy." He bit the corner of a smirk. "or...dare I say, require."
"You're a father, my twin? Congratulations."
"You are most welcome to take them..."
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"Oh, your ass just wiggles nicely when you move. It's almost like you're doing it on purpose. Like a seduction dance."
He grabs Jhin by the hips and pulls him closer. "No need to look at it. Just trust me. I watch it aaallll the time~"
@perfect-fourth: "I'm flattered that you take interest in my work. Are you perhaps looking to commission me?"
”I am the Herald of Malevolence, Virtuoso. It’s part of my duty to prowl around the world assessing everyone and everything.” his gaze did not turn to face the other in the slightest, remaining bound to his book while resting comfortably on his throne.
“I do not require another artisan to create crafts I’ve excelled at! Unless...” scratches his chin for a brief moment, then stares at him. “You have a flair for traditional painting, yes? There’s an enemy of mine hailing in the spirit realm who’s been a thorn in my side for decades, I’d love a portrait of myself grinding him under my boot behind a deluge of dark matter...
He wears a typical scout attire, his eyes are perpetually closed, and he is very, very, VERY VERY SHORT, mind you.” must he highlight the shortness any longer? No? No. Good.
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"Did he die? Was it the alcoholism."
“No, you asshat. He’s gone to Bilgewater with Ahri. Stop saying he’s dead.”
