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 Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2019 4:19 pm
  This is Me | My Occupation: Owner of Lucifer's Ink | My relationship status?: Single
Sexuality?: Pansexual | I am feeling: Neutral | Who am I with?: Probably Seth | Where am I?: The Big City - Lucifer's Ink | OOC: --
The past few days for him, had been rather normal. He fed Kairo when the demon needed it, sometimes would sit and chat with the demon and would go about his day normally. Whatever it was that was making Kairo act sadly the other day, didn't seem to be bothering him anymore. Alistair just wondered if the demon had been feeling lonely, and spending time with him helped out a little. That, and he was pretty sure the other day that...Kairo took a more physical form again while feeding. Due to some things he doesn't remember doing himself. But that wasn't exactly something he wanted to get into at the moment. Not when he was making sure everything was running smoothly in the shop. Or when he had Kairo walking around the shop with him.
"You seem bothered. Is something wrong?"
His gaze would turn to the demon before he would shake his head with a small smile and tell him he was fine, just spaced out. The demon would tap his forehead gently against Ali's with a smile before he would pat his head.
"Please don't overdo it if you are tired. You need rest too."
The man would nod his head with a small smile, before he would grab the broom and start sweeping to bide his time until a customer came in. It was a habit of his to clean in between his projects and customers.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2019 3:59 pm
 "Can't stay at home, can't stay at school
Old folks say "You poor little fool"
Down the streets, I'm the girl next door
I'm the fox you've been waiting for
Hello, daddy. Hello, mom
I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb
Hello, world! I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb"Meredith ♬ Carter
Hero ❣ Cherrybomb The tour had been absolutely amazing, and she loved getting to see so many of her fans, and interact with them. Even better, it was an international tour, and some countries had younger drinking ages...yeah, there were definitely a couple nights that she couldn't remember. She loved every minute of it, even the constant travel and random setbacks, it was all part of being one of the fortunate few to make it big. While she could definitely say she would have been happy with her life even if she had never been famous, now that she was, she didn't regret it, nor would she forsake it unless she had to protect her art. Speaking of art, she wanted to commemorate this landmark achievement in a more permanent way, and she knew exactly which deliciously seductive tattoo artist she wanted to do it too. The man seemed to favor tribal designs himself, but he was damn good at what he did, and quite pleasing to the eyes as well. Probably pleasing in a lot of other ways too. You can't be that inked, pierced, and shadowy and not be perfect in bed. Oddly enough, that is what pissed her off about him though: she thought of him like that. She had plenty of guy friends, and knew perfectly well there were some awesome men out there, she just wasn't attracted to them. Well, wasn't attracted to any of them except for Ali. He was the only male she had ever lusted after, ever. She was pissed at herself for liking him so much, and almost pissed at him for being so likable.
As she neared the shop, she couldn't help but feel a tad nervous. Did she look ok? Was she too bedraggled from touring, that she might slip up and piss him off? Screw it. She was a strong independent woman, and she was going to go in there and at least try to win over some form of affection. That and get a tattoo. That was also a goal. She walked in tall and proud, observing the room real quick. Señor Smexy was sweeping up, blood red orbs focused far off in a realm none could see. Seeing him so calm and quiet, she just knew there had to be a whole vast and unexplored world in his mind. Her glance all revealed that Monsieur Cockblock was suspiciously absent. Perhaps today was going to be lucky for her? "Morning, Ali," she said with a smile and a slight wave. She hoped she was coming off as cute but assertive, and not some other unfortunate combo."Behind the bars, there's a superstar
Who never had a chance
She could sing, she could dance
You don't sing and dance in juvie honey
Behind the walls, they've seen it all
Gotta have, gotta have
Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder" With: Señor SmexyxxxxxxMood: OptimisticxxxxxxLocation: Lucifer's InkxxxxxxHealth: 100%xxxxxxOoc: Seth has yet to arrive today, le gasp!xxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 3:00 pm
This is Me | My Occupation: Owner of Lucifer's Ink | My relationship status?: Single
Sexuality?: Pansexual | I am feeling: Sarcastic | Who am I with?: Meredith | Where am I?: The Big City - Lucifer's Ink | OOC: --
He didn't have to turn around to know who it was, for the face that Kairo made of pity towards Alistair told him everything he needed to know. As soon as she spoke, the shop owner sighed heavily and turned around, making his way towards the front desk area where he set up appointments and spoke to the customers.
"To little girls who slap me for no reason in my own establishment and yell at me every time they see me, it is Mr. Osius. Please do not address me like we are friends."
The artist would say with a heavy sigh, before his hand came to rest under his cheek and his elbow on top of the table.
"What do you want now pipsqueak? Come to hit on me more or say I am hot and you want to ******** me again?"
He would muse out loud with no shame or embarrassment on his face as his inhuman looking eyes stared her down. If she didn't have a good reason to be here, he would kiss her butt out in a heartbeat. He didn't need some girl slapping him around in his own shop. He could already see the protective Seth getting very annoyed with the small girl.
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2019 3:50 pm
"Can't stay at home, can't stay at school
Old folks say "You poor little fool"
Down the streets, I'm the girl next door
I'm the fox you've been waiting for
Hello, daddy. Hello, mom
I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb
Hello, world! I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb"Meredith ♬ Carter
Hero ❣ Cherrybomb She crossed her arms over her chest, but refrained from pouting: that would definitely not help her look more mature. "Look, I'm sorry about that, ok? Most of the people I know enjoy it when I act like a b***h, so when I got flustered I just went with that. Still definitely attracted, but if I promise to keep the tsundere in check, could we maybe start over? I did actually come here for professional reasons today, you know..." There was a decided difference between playing hard to get and genuinely hating a person, and she was quite sure he hated her. Besides, wasn't there a maxim about being the bigger person and burying the hatchet? If she made effort to make up with him, maybe it would make her seem like a mature and dateable woman, rather than a bratty kid. She bit her lip, her eyes darting to the floor before daring to look back into his eyes, seeking any sort of softening. Even mild annoyance would be better than what she had been getting. Besides, she had just sort of begun opening up to him, which she freaking hated doing, and if he just flat out spurned her she would be so pissed with him. What the hell was she supposed to do, beg? There was too much pride in her to ever get on her knees and beg to someone, and not even the only man she had ever romantically loved could make her bend her pride that much. "Truce?" She held her hand out tentatively. Handshakes were purely business, there was absolutely nothing threatening or suggestive in that action, right?"Behind the bars, there's a superstar
Who never had a chance
She could sing, she could dance
You don't sing and dance in juvie honey
Behind the walls, they've seen it all
Gotta have, gotta have
Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder" With: Señor SmexyxxxxxxMood: DefeatedxxxxxxLocation: Lucifer's InkxxxxxxHealth: 100%xxxxxxOoc: Somehow didn't see you had posted, many apologies!xxxxxx
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