|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 2:59 pm
ＨＯＭＥ
This is a roleplay between
Bubble Goth MoonChild and ASeriesOfNumbers,
please be courteous and do not disrupt.
Thank you. ＰＲＯＦＩＬＥＳ:Bubble Goth MoonChild  ✖ ɗơ ɣơυ ʅɪƙє ɯɦʌƭ ɣơυ ƨєєʡ → On the right ✖ ɯɦʌƭ ɪ'ɱ υƨυʌʅʅɣ ƈʌʅʅєɗ →Well, I've never gone by anything else by Alister... Any other Nickname you come up with or want to call me I guess you can...✖ ɦơɯ ɱʌɲɣ ƈʌɲɗʅєƨ ơɲ ƭɦɪƨ ƈʌƙєʡ →I'm Eighteen years old...Nearly Nineteen...✖ ɯɦʌƭ'ƨ ɱɣ ɾʌƈєʡ →I am an Incubus also know as a Shapeshifting Sex Demon... ✖ ɪ ʅɪƙє ɪƭ-ʅɪƙє ɪƭ!!!!! →♥ Music
♥ Tequila
♥ Lust
♥ Whips/Riding Crops✖ єɯ, ɗєʅєƭє ɪƭ!!!!! →X Weakness
X Love
X Hesitation
X Know-It-All's✖ ʅơvє ɱє ơɾ ɦʌƭє ɱє →Well, I can be obident... Or I can be fiesty... All depends on what My master wants. Personally I don't care, My personallity by myself I'm easy-going and love to have a good time, If you catch my drift *Wink Wink*... I do enjoy reading and and moonlite But then again I also enjoy blasting music to ear busting levels and partying like there will be no tomorrow, I can be whatever you want... Do whatever you want, All you have to do is ask... Or tell me, I always like someone who can take charge... ✖ ƨɦɪƭ ɦʌƥƥєɲƨ... →Being that I'm an Incubus there's quite a back story to my life, Though I'll spare you all that and get straight to the basics. Being a Incubus has it's perks of course... I'm fairy irresistable to many and tempting to many. All my life I've traveled the world tempting the hearts of many and then leaving them with nothing but a shattered heart and a suol destined for the firey pits below. Recently though I'd been sent to become a playting to those who can afford them, Normally I would object to such a thing... But really It's something new so, Might as well, try it out... Not like I couldn't escape if I wanted to, Right? So let the fun begin... ✖ ɱɣ ʌƅɪʅɪƭɪєƨ →ϟ Shape-Shifting to any form I or my Master Desires
ϟ Dream Walking
ϟ Mind Reading Through Intercourse
ϟ Aura Reading
ϟ Fast Healing✖ ƭơƥ ơɾ ƅơƭƭơɱʡ →I can do either, But I prefer Bottom... So Uke, but can be Seke...✖ ɯʌɲɲʌ ƭʌƙє ɱє ɦơɱєʡ →Well, You're s**t outta luck Because I'm spoken for By: Wrequeus Arielle Tybalt ✖ єҳƭɾʌ! єҳƭɾʌ! →My Style My Jam!ASeriesOfNumbers  F u l l N a m e: Wrequeus Arielle Tybalt P r o n o u n c e d: (RECK-us R-E-L tib-BALT) N a m e B a c k g r o u n d: 'Wrequeus' is the first name that was made up from scratch by his mother during his birth, no one in the country knows Tybalt's first name besides one person (His Caretaker) His first name is a key/passwords to futuristics; 'Arielle' was his mother's name-- high class tradition is stated that the child born takes the mother's first name as a middle name as respect to show to the mother; 'Tybalt' is his surname which has been continueous in the high class society. A g e: Thirty-two (Age may be changed on request.) H e i g h t: Stands at 6 foot 4 inches. R a c e: Human. (Race may be changed on request.) T i t l e: In the beginning he was pledged with 'Sir' as his royal title, but was later titled 'Lord' after he married his first wife; Lady Rahchelle (whom deceased). He still accepts 'Sir' as a title though. P e r s o n a l i t y & B i o g r a p h y: Tybalt is a businessman of a tech company in search for furturistics, where money is the forever axis that his world tilts on and negotiations helps spins it. He has a high sense of greed and sexuality,Tybalt has a sweet ability to lure women of all kind into his playful den and bring them high to his sexual level. He controls a suave, mysterous persona and dominates everything he can. He has an intelligent thought process that gets him what he wants in the most slick ways. He is a cunning man with goals in his life and business that he puts in plan. S e x u a l i t y: - - - - Not processed. (Secretly Gay; Seme.) .
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 2:10 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＷ aiting til the fifth, Tybalt had his frustrations, mainly in his business, the technology that was needed to complete some of his futuristics were not capable and where in need of a whole new creation, leaving his projects unfinished and downgraded which flustered him mad. He had plans and conquests to achieve and for the modern day simpleton technology to limit him was not acceptable. He was not going to tolerate his company and mainly his name to be soiled with inopportune complications. It was also his old royal name that still issued with him that had him busy as well, attending ludicrous parties, gatherings, and useless charities just to keep up a preferable presence to the media and still be in contact with this banking money and regal funds. Then telephone calls reeling in of women wanting to 'talk' to him again. 'Talking' only got so far with women, but with his new found toy he was in no need for such embarrassments anymore. Women he met with were only for sex and why be bothered with them when a slave was now in play. He could finally disregard women and the harsh tactics of trying to woo them just for gainful lust.XXXＰ aper laid sprawled all over the tops of his desk as he rifled together blueprints and tax papers. He hauled a deep sigh as he tried to make sense of a letter receive from his business bureau. It was just tossed to the side, he had no time to try and make sense of nonsense he had better things to do. Tybalt's caretaker, Miss Jane had walked in and repeated his schedule for the day, he sighed thinking of all the activities that had to be taken care of just within the hour. He rolled his shoulders back in a relaxing position and took a moment to listen to his caretaker although his mind was somewhere else. “What day is it?” He asked interrupting the woman's listings.
“I'm sorry, Sir?” She stumbled in question. He repeated in a stern voice, it was something he didn't really care for was to be repeated. “Today is the Monday, the fifth.”XXXＴ ybalt sat there in silence, he knew his 'package' would be arriving this evening. It was only a matter of time and only time could control him at this point. “Cancel everything today. I'm taking this day off.” Miss Jane had looked shocked, suppose it was that he really never took a day off. He was a businessman after all and businessmen never really took a 'day off'. She was in question, but knew not to test him. She was the old woman that reared him after his mother passed and raised him well she did. Or so she thought not knowing his sexual affairs, rather she chose not to it was too 'embarrassing' to think about. Miss Jane smiled to the ground, it felt it was good for a man of his status to relieve himself for the day, particularly not knowing why she just curtsied and left. As he just sat there in his comfort chair and closed his eyes, alleviated for the rest of the day. OoC//: You may post now.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 3:49 pm
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ  'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Curious and Slightly Nervous
What am I listening to?- The Silence of the House ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ... the jingle of the shackles that were locked around my ankles and one around my neck like a very kinky version of a collar were really starting to annoy me. They were pulling out all the stops for this.... Apparently this guy had paid alot of money for me and me screwing it up would not be tollerated. I was shoved into the large vehicle forcefully and I shot a hateful glare at the wounded guards sneering at them as they got into the car fassening my shackles to the little hooks at the floor and roof of the car. the windows highly tinted so no one could see inside.
The drive was quite boring, it took much longer then he thought. Especially while being under the mercy of handsy guards. I was just glad I was getting out of there... Didn't matter if it was to another master. At least this one was diffrent, maybe he would last... Maybe he wouldn't. Really didn't matter much to me at the moment long as he got me out of the hell hole I was in and amused me for the time being. Everything else hardly mattered to me. I ignored the guards gabbering as I looked out the window barely able to see the road passing by.
I hadn't realized i'd spaced out before the vehicle came to a stop. i blinked looking around seeing a vague outline of an impressive mansion like house. I felt the shackles be removed from my hands and my neck before the door by me opened and I was soved out, i tripped over my feet slightly before i was lead to the front door. Suprised seeing the guards let themselves in. You'd think this guy would lock his door, The guards stayed holding my arms tightly and bound behind me before they dialed in a number to a phone, which I assumed to be my new master's number saying a vague. 'the product is delivered' before shutting the phone and shoving me into the hallway before disappearingout the door leaving me alone in the hallway. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } :
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 6:38 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＴ ybalt placed the phone down back onto the receiver and let a smile creep to his face. Hearing the words on the other end had brought an odd euphoria to him. Even he didn't know what he was going to do with this free day and his new toy, but he was sure a nice chat would surface the first meeting. Tybalt had called Miss Jane back into his office to tell him about a very important person who would be living in the home with himself and everyone else as well. It was very clearly said that this certain guest would be treated highly as he was, although was not allowed to leave the house unless they wanted to enjoy themselves in the back yard along with an accompanied butler or so. Saying all this began to concern Miss Jane on who this person was, her curiosity slowly started to stir as each delicate sentence that described this person where complimentary. Well so, complimentary in Lord Wrequeus' eyes and even though it was absolutely none of her business she asked a simple, “Who is he?” . Tybalt on the other hand didn't quite know how to respond to such, but responded, “My relief of stress.” And with that he left it, she walked out and returned to her duties keeping her mind wandering amongst the day. XXXＡ relief of stress', seemed like the perfect way to describe his new plaything. More a less a subject to calm him down at the most terror of times. He had his off days just like everyone else and instead of walking into more paperwork, he preferred to walk into a comfort zone sometimes. Different knowing the young male's species was out of bounds in the world, but it was a recommendation for him through a series of questions and when the subject was presented to him, he took the offer. XXXＷ requeus got up from his paper filled desk, straighten his grey suit, fixed his tie, and ran his large hands through his sleek black hair to style it into it's usual 'back business' fashion. He then walked out of his office to pick up his prize. He walked through the corridors of the building only taking a few turns before reaching the front of the house. The 'home' may have looked big on the outside it was rather simple, just how he liked it. He had no time to impress with such things of Italian marble floors, or Bulgarian hand designed carpets, he left all of the interior as how it was given to him by his wife after her passing. Tybalt always laughed at the word 'wife'. It was pointless. XXXＷ hen Wrequeus reached his destination he was met with his purchased product. He ran his fingers through his hair once more and strode towards the other. Meeting him at a close angle he spoke in his usual dangerous tone of voice, fortunately not meaning it to sound so harsh. “Mr. Alister, Good evening and welcome to your new home. My name is none of your concern for you will address me as 'Sir' and only that. ” He became stoic and yet enthralled at once as a hint of pleasure seeped into his dark voice. “I will make sure that you enjoy yourself here, if you have any questions, comments, or concerns, don't hesitate to announce them.” He turned his back on Alister and started walking down the hall. “Follow me.” OoC//: I will probably start to post later in the day due to school starting again.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 12:50 am
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ {Updated}
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Curiousy, amused and a little intimidated
What am I listening to?- My Master and Our Footsteps echoing in the hallway ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ really couldn't help but be suprised by the inside of the house. really, he'd expected more from the outside of it... It was actually quite simple, though very nice. Unlike all the othe mansion's he'd 'lived' in, which were really all to cliche for his taste, what with the spiral staircases and the all too expected marble floors and mirror cielings... those were rather creepy in his mind. Though humans were all for admiring themselves, anything to add to their ego, Vain creatures they are. Considering that was coming from him had to mean something, since really he could be anything he wanted... So, vainity clung onto him like a leach, though he didn't mind much.
Though as he saw something of interest he really couldn't help but snoop. he made his way into what looked like a study... or something he really wasn't sure. it had books so it could be a library he didn't know the possiblities were endless... he guessed, could just be an extra living room. he shrugged looking over things seeing a paticular name being on alot of things he snooped into... Tybalt. "Well, hello mystery buyer." He said rather triumphantly... really he didn't care much if he got scolded for snooping, wouldn't be the first time, plus... he'd taken on four guards at once... he wasn't too worried about a pissed off businessman.
Though as He heard movement in the hall he scurried back out by the door, his heart racing slightly... Still confused as to why he did that. he'd never been... well, fearful of any of his masters before. though the thought of this one catching him doing something he probably wasn't supposed to, did rather scare him. though he would never admit that to himself... he striaghtened out his shirt and adjusted his jeans slight crossing his arms his foot tapping slightly on the tiled floor as he waited... He wasn't the most patient incubus.
Though his foot instantly stopped tapping as his master approatched him. He looked up at the man with a steady, rather difant gaze, though really that's all he did... His usual snarky remark being silenced for once, though his stance stayed the same his amrs crossed over his chest uncaringly as he looked up at him his eyes flashing slightly. He tried not to be effected by the man's tone but it was hard not to be as he held back from flinching away from him like some weakling, just looking back up at him defiantly. He scoffed slightly at the word 'Home' but other then that remained silent, slightly smirking at the comment about his name, yeah, too bad I already know it, he thought a little smugly to himself but kept his mouth shut as he spoke.
Though as he heard the slight change in his voice he felt a slight chill go up his spine, A very good chill as he swallowed hard and nodded in understanding at the man... Though still not saying anything, Not knowing if he could speak. But as he turned his back on him and gave him a command he couldn't help but smirk and give him a mock salute. "Yes, Sir." He said his tone having an undertone of mocking, but you could only pick it up if you were looking for it. He followed after him as he was told being a good little slave as he slipped his thumbs into his pockets looking around the mansion curiously. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } : Okay, That's no problem ^^ i have school as well, monday through wednesday, so It's completly understandable, no worries.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 7:53 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＴ he footsteps echoed across the polished floors, the home looked abandoned, but wasn't as various servants along the way were caught in their daily duties. Each head turned to greet the man of the house with a 'Good Evening, Sir.' and to the new slave of the house not knowing so, giving a warmth 'Good Evening, Guest' then miraculously returning back to their chores. Although, Tybalt was a businessman, he held a faux smiling home when it came to guests. Never letting down the happy guard to bring a joyous harmony to the place. “I suppose if anything you are more of my 'Mistress',” His deep monotonous sound came out suddenly. “But with the lack of femininity, perhaps more so a 'gentleman caller'.” He seemed to ramble mainly for an accompaniment purposes. Tybalt never considered himself a likable man and never expected to be one. Due to his power and blunt profoundness he never really acquired a companionship with anyone of any kind. Even his old wife, Lady Rachelle, was off terms with him, the two's marriage was more of a media timing when Wrequeus started to raise in the futuristics. XXXＴ ybalt looked over his shoulder as he walked down the hallway giving a quick glance to the young male behind him. “I don't mind if you wander the house. You have freedom in here, although my office is prohibited without my consent.” His cool voice ran amongst the corridors ricocheting off old family portraits. He turned the corner at one picture in particular of himself, wife, and two other boys identical. Though he ignored the picture it was a landmark as he turned the corner to his personal chamber. A very lavished room drenched in maroon and gold colours, the wallpaper in a brocade fashion lined with a four poster bed and cherry wood dressers along with double glass doors leading to a large a view-full balcony. “This is my personal room as well as yours.” XXXＷ requeus strolled over to a very large cherry wood dresser encrusted with sterling silver handles, the only one with the colouring compared to the rest of the gold ones. He touched the wall next to it where a door handle blended into the wall. “You don't have to share my bed, but I do want you near for personal reasoning.” Tybalt noted with a hint of a smile in his voice, his sound still as dark as ever. With that the businessman turned the hidden door knob and open the wall with the dresser still connected to it revealing a passageway to another room. The other room looking the same as Tybalt's, but in opposite colours of royal blue and silver. “I do hope you enjoy this. I, personally think it's too much well treatment for a slave, but I felt obligated to still make it hospitable. The room maybe nice, but our future activities might not be so pleasant.” He smiled kindly.OoC//: N/A
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 8:55 pm
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Curiousy, amused and a little intimidated
What am I listening to?- My Master and Our Footsteps echoing in the hallway ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ continued looking around the mansion curiously... Though the silence was getting to him. he wasn't much for hearing the echoing of his own footsteps, Normmaly there was music... Or he was just slammed up against some wall by now. Either way, Silence never really was a problem... Now that it was, He wasn't much for it. Though as he saw all the various servants turn there head at the man's presence as he entered, He couldn't help but notice the strict polite manner they addressed him... Then procceed to address himself, 'Guest'? Really? Seems he has more secrets in his closet then just wanting to not tell him his name.
he couldn't help but be suprised when tybalt finally spoke and he looked back ahead and up at him, slightly offended by the use of the word mistress. "I think I'd prefer Slave." he muttered to himself, Really he'd been called many things but mistress wasn't one of them. though at his next comment he couldn't help but snicker. "What you're too proper to say prostitue?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. "Except without the benifit of being paid and I can't leave without permission." or at all for that matter... He added mentally, though noticing his rambling. For a businessman He sure didn't think much of himself, that much was clear From the way he acted... not to mention the fact of his purchase of a Demon who's only way of living was threw sex... Kind of shows a little bit of character. though Really, If he had to admit it, He didn't think he'd have any trouble in the seducing department, Since he was rather attractive... For a human.
Alister looked back up at him as he noticed him look back, he met his eyes evenly... Really he always would, Even if he was intimidated by the man. he was a demon, it wasn't in his upbringing to show any sign of weakness. He nodded at his words, though rolling his eyes slightly. "Thanks for the freedom, I'd rather not be locked in your closet until you get bored of me." He said honestly, Since really that had happened once with one of his masters, though it was a rather big walk-in closet but still... it was a closet. He looked curiously at a picture of the man and a woman and two identical boys raising his eyebrow slightly. "who's that?" he asked more to himself then anyone, thankfully his voice barely above a whisper as he scurried to catch up tybalt as he entered a rather amazing room.
He really had seen alot of bedrooms.. But this had to be the most impressive as he looked around it. He went ahead of Tybalt his fingers tracing softly along the sheets of his bedspread. The 'as well as yours' addition didn't much affect him, He wasn't naieve as to what he was here for. Though When tybalt said he didn't expect him to share his bed He raised his eyebrow. "you're an odd one." He said bluntly, despite the fact he may not like that comment, he couldn't help himself... Every master before He'd been in there bed. never had one of his own, though He didn't expect much for a room and when he said he wanted him close he scoffed. 'lemme guess the floor?" he asked curiously but as he saw a door open up from the wall he couldn't help but be impressed as he looked in the secret room... His voice still having a little effect on him that little tingle still running up his spine, but It was going away, slowly but surely.
He walked over to the little passageway looking into the identical room, the only difference being that of color. he walked through the door over passing tybalt as he explored his finger's running across the dresser as he moved to the bed scoffing at Tybalt's comment. "yeah, because I'm beneathe you right?' he turned his eyes flashing to their demon-ish cblood red. "just because some scum bag got lucky and happened to capture me, i'm beneathe you.. So I don't deserve anything but a scrap of bread and a blanket?" he laughed once. "you humans are all alike, Think just because you have money and power you're invicible, Really you're worse then any mere demon." he smirked sitting down on the bed. "trust me human, You can do nothing to me that hasn't already been done, I do not fear you, I pity you," He said simply as he observed his nails. "Because It won't be me whose broken in the end." He smiled back at him, though his was dark and seething and utterly uncaring, Back-talk was part of the deal when it came to him... He liked were it leaded... anger and rage, tended to have func consequenses. Plus he was a demon... pissing people off was part of his job description. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } :
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 10:38 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＴ ybalt took in what the boy had to say and listened closely. The boy's phonation was cool and soft sounding to him even though there was a taste of bitterness in the wording, but Tybalt embraced the words of the demon and held them true. He traveled over to the other sitting on the bed and held his posture strong, very grandiloquent, and grasped the other's chin coarse like before when he bought him, moving his thumb subconsciously over the other's lower lip and gazing hurtfully into the xanthous eyes. “Then pity me, Mr. Alister. Pity me and pity the human race for the low-lives we lead. But if you disgrace it so much then go back to Hell.” He said calmly, but the spiteful words gave a twang of pain in himself, it was true, humans were really the demons or the fundamentals for the Devil itself and if so a higher entity apparently created them creatures, was there truly a 'HIM' to cry for. That was the pity. The HIM. If any, he should have been pitied.XXXＴ he closer the older man was to his slave the more he felt drained to care about horrors that came upon topic and drew nearer with an attractiveness that radiated off of the other. It lumed him in nigh like heroine to the worst of addicts. He figured it was a natural 'musk' that foamed off of demons of their 'special' department. With the fact, he swallowed his lumped throat, let go of the boy's chin, and stepping back. “I have no doubts about me being broken in the end. As all 'humans' we have our weak links, it's weather or not you can give it a good crank to break.” He philosophized. If anything, he was already broken. With such secrets hidden in his life made him despicable and malicious. Such a layered past he tried hard to forget, but with whispering butlers and gossiping maids, the prodding media, and the temptress women things always became much more difficult. “If anything. I encourage you to be the death of me one day.” OoC//: Yes, I have succeeded in a short post! How accomplished I feel. Lol.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 12:19 am
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Intrigued
What am I listening to?- The older male ans the silence around us ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ watched the man with a firm and steady gaze his eyes narrowing slightly as he walked toward him. His body tensing slightly as he got closer to the bed he sat on... His new bed in the secret room, his new prison. His eye remaining on the older male as he sat down on the bed, his posture as prim and proper as he was, Not to the incubus' suprise. Though It did catch him off guard as he was grabbed by the chin, Just as he had been when he was being bought and again he had the urge to rip his chin away from him defiantly but resisted as he looked back into his eyes fearlessly as he spoke. His words slightly suprising him, but he had to admire his honestly and a slight smirk graced his features as he slid his hand to the older males thigh, The physical contact only apart of the need he felt deep inside... To feed, the man was strong his aura radiated that of a strong will. "If only it were that simple... See, That little deed you signed to get me, wasn't just some payment agreement, it was also the contract that binds me to this damned vessel..." He spoke quietly though still his voice radiated seduction. "Seems you don't understand just how much power you hold from that simple contract..." He whipered to him, Really not many did... the only way to trap an incubus in vessel form, is to trap the soul of the Incubus itself, Really it's the ultimate binding agreement... He should know.
He could feel him come closer, the radiation of his body heat and the draining of his slight worries gone away as he continued to be drawn in by The temptation and desire aura that surrounded the incubus as he did not remove that hand from his thigh, making it a little more effective from the contact... though it would have taken better effect if it was on bare skin, but he took what he'd take what he could get, It had seemed like forever since he'd felt the powerful life engery of someone with as strong of a will as the man's bend until finally giving into tempation, That'd been the best fix he'd had in ages. Though as he watched the other push away his eyes narrowed as his head tilted slightly at his words. he smiled at him as he boldly grabbed ahold of his wrist making sure to make contact with a least some form of skin as he pulled him back onto the bed and swung his leg over his waist straddling him using his other hand to raise his body up like a snake did when being charmed by a flute. "Well, I'm all for encouragment.." He said seductively his hand sliding up to th older man's neck sliding down along it to his chest, all little spots that usually get reactions from such a simple touch, then again this was his 'department'. He looked down at the older male and he straddle him on the bed leaning down to his ear. "So, tell me Sir," He grinned, a rather seductive as wel as dark looking grin. "Will I be your weak link?" he asked as his finger continued to trace up and down from his neck to his chest not breaking that contact... normally he'd never try this hard, But th older male was a tricky one... But he rather liked that, It meant a challenge. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } : lol Well congratulations ^^
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 10:10 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＡ wave of thrill struck Tybalt as he took recognition of the other's movement. In admittance it had caught him off guard, he even jumped a little and suddenly became tense. His shoulders straightened and his back muscles rythmatically jolted under his white collared shirt and rough grey blazer. He took in a great breath and slowly released it feeling his chest collapse. His eyes narrowed in a hostile manner, but the flair gave of no rudeness. It took a while but he soon relaxed under the boy, feeling comfortable and aloof. For feeling the younger male's soft fingers massage his neck and chest placing him in an euphoric state. Even though he felt happiness reach him and his tension dissipated his thoughts opposed. XXXH is mental state grew aggravated by the boy, but he didn't show it. He simply stretched his large hands around the boy's lower half and caressed his bottom. Tybalt brought himself closer to other and whispered deeply into his ear. “Mr. Alister, I strongly advice you to get off of me.” He became harsh and his hands started to clenched the young man. “I bought you, I choose when I want to be touched or when to touch you. Is that clear?” Eyes turned narrow as he swiveled to look back at Alister. He was force to acknowledge the male's captivating appearance. The dark hair and light irises added an alluring contrast to the royal room. Tybalt drew himself closer lingering just inches away from tantalizing lips. The Casanova on him suddenly made it hard to follow through his words as he was centimeters away from the boy, but he spoke firmly, “I will touch you in the next hour.” His breath hastened as he removed his hands from Alister, placed them on the bed, retrieved his neck from the boy's embraced and started to move out from under. OoC//: I apologize for the selfish delay.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 12:29 am
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Intrigued
What am I listening to?- The older male ans the silence around us ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ felt the dark grin continue to spread across his face, as he watched the reaction he was getting from the older man. Really, he always did find the reactions humans gave off to him fairly amusing. Especially when they were trying to ward off his... 'Charms. They most offen do, especially the strong willed. Those as he felt the man relax the grin broadened and he slind his hand back up along his neck and down his shirt along his back his other hand un buttoning one of the top buttons on his shirt. He was used to 'pleasing' his masters, but this was rather new. he could feel that he was relaxing, Which was really new... Though he couldn't say he didn't enjoy it, seeing how quickly his tense body went into the euphoric state... Well, at least he knew how to calm him down now.
though as he felt the mans hands reach around the lower half of his body, sliding dow to carass his backside, he couldn't help a slight shiver. He swallwed hard as he felt the man's lips at his ear, Though his hash whispered words made him flinch away slightly. Though as he feltthe older males large hands begin to clentch him he bit down on his lip, both out of a brief feeling of pain, but also on a slight moan threatening to escape his lips. He paused for a second before answering him. "Crystal." He said his voice slightly hoarse. He looked back at the male his gaze never looking away... trying not to back down from him. Though as he watched him he couldn't help but notice that... He was more or less, Admiring him. though that thought disappearing as the male moved closer to him, once again feeling his hot breath on him his lips so close it was so tempting just to close the distance and just get a taste of the strong life-force within him.
Though he didn't dare, not after what he was told... He couldn't deny the face he was bending to this man's will. though at his words he sagged slightly and didn't say anything as he removed his hands and pulled away from him. Alister pulled him hands out from the back of his shirt and moved himself off of the older male. at this moment that hour seemed to long, but he'd do as he was told as he looked over at the older male and nodded once. "Yes, Sir." He said like a good little incubus slave as he stood up from the bed and made his way over to the dresser looking in the mirror shifting away any flaw he saw and fixing his deshelved hair without another word. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } : Ah, No worries ^^ I apologize for my delay as well >.<
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:26 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＷ requeus just sat there basking in the moment,watching the boy slowly moving off of him. The nice “Yes, Sir” rang attractively within the room. Secretly, the small words pleased Tybalt in a way, knowing that the younger male comprehended him and with such a response added an alluring jolt to him. He kept his eyes locked on Alister when he walked to the mirror to 'fix' himself. Though Tybalt didn't see why it was fit to do so, the boy was physically pleasing to the eye such a appearance, Wrequeus believed it to be a rarity. Although, it was probably the demonic tasteful affect that lured him. It was one of the qualities that brought Alister to Wrequeus' attention. Besides a personal comparison, but the attraction through just a look was captivating as well and it wasn't the only crave he began to take from the boy.XXXＴ ybalt got up from the bed and stood presently behind Alister as he papered himself in the mirror. It was inevitable that the boy was tempting, the luminance evaporated at high frequency making Tybalt inwardly groan to himself. It was funny in an odd way how the other was only in the same room before he felt heated and it was hard enough when the boy sat upon him making his muscles tense and undergo a spaz. It had been a while since he felt so much lust from a small movement. Like his first time receiving a sensual oral occupation by a dear lover of his. He mentally chuckled at the recall as he currently stood behind the young male. He brought his hands to his shirt buttoning up the mess Alister had left him on the bed with. He prepped his shirt and blazer back up once more to his usual blazeh businessman attire and walked out of his slave's new quarter and into his own, leaving the passage opened behind him. He entered his luxurious room in the middle of a personal and seducing thought. He already had in mind the first task his demon would take. It wasn't going to be difficult, however, it was going to be joyous to witness. ”Savour it.” he confronted with himself. ”It's not everyday that you get such a treat.” And he proceeded to the exiting door to the corridors. OoC//: OKAY! I apologize so much. This is ridiculous of me to delay! I feel so aggrivated because I do so. I've had rehearsals for the past days and haven't been able to post. (I write what I want to post down, just don't get to post it.) I have a current schedule for you to know what times I'll be on and when I'll probably have posted okay? I hate to do this to my roleplaying partners.
Sun-Thurs: 4pm-7pm
Fri-Sat: 8am-10pm
I will try my hardest when to let you know if I have shows and rehearsal after my classes, so I wont be able to post certain days, but other than that it should be okay.
I apologize so much. It's very disrespectful of me.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:43 pm
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Intrigued
What am I listening to?- The older male ans the silence around us ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ bit down on his tongue slightly as he continued to look into the mirror, He didn't see any flaws anymore but... Vainity is all apart of life, especially when you could be anything you wanted. Though really, he had someone to answer now. Though as Tybalt walked up behind him, he could feel the heatr and sensual tension radiating off his body. he tilted his head at him curiously in the mirror watching him 'fight' off some inward battle with his logic and what his body was craving. Seemed he was getting more to the older male then he would like to admit. then again, when you're created for the exact reason, luring in men to give into there temptation... Eventually stealing there essence completly, It was the way of the Incubi. Feeding off of the weakness and lust of humans, was all to easy for him.
He continued to watch as he buttoned up his shirt and fixed his blazer. ahh, business men, even when having a Demon specificaly made to please... They still had to keep up with appearence. Yet, another one of the main human weaknesses, vanity is a powerful modivator. He turned around facing the older male as he looked up at him, Nodding once before the other walked away. his body language saying more then even words could, He could sense it... Though he was in no position to demand it take action, all would work out in time. though even as he walked away he could feel the wheels in the other's mind turning... what did he have planned for him? He had the gift of mind reading, but it was only through phsyical intimate contact. So really as his sharp ears picked up what he'd said... He had no idea what it meant. but he left it at that only walking through the passage way looking after him as he walked out.
"This should be interesting." he said to no one but himself as he moved around the room, looking around and his clothes graduatly Shifting to a plain white shirt that reached to the middle half of his thigh, similar to that of Tybalt's button up, except more baggy as he shifted into crimson boxer briefs that hugged his lower half as he looked at the door curiously once more, wondering what exactly the older man was doing, but wasn't in the mood for snooping as he walked back through the passage way and into his new room running his finger's along the soft bed comforter before crawling onto the bed laying in the middle and just staring at the ceiling. though quickly found himself fading into unconsiousness, the ride had taken alot out of him, so he gradually let his eyes close, though his unconsious mind was still on high alert... it always was, That's how he'd survived this long. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } : Thanks for the info, But really no need to Apologize, I've had to wait longer for Replies, I understand That things in life kind of take over, So no need to worry to much. I'm usually on regularly but theres a gap in there sometimes for homework reasons, Mon-Wed i have school but it's later in the day, I'll most likey be on after I get home but that's not until 6pm my time.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 6:17 pm
XXXXXＷＲＥＱＵＥＵＳ ＡＲＩＥＬＬＥ ＴＹＢＡＬＴXXXXX ❝ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ａ ｌｉｆｅ ｂｌｉｎｄ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｉｎｇ❞ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXＷ requeus sat at his office desk with a sigh in misery as Miss Jane took note of an order given to her and then scoffed off. He rubbed his temples frivolously at the stress that currently occupied the top of his desk in paper formant sprawled carelessly, desperate to be read and scribbled on. Tybalt felt he had better things to do but continued to shuffle the papers as if he was trying to make something of them. Subconsciously in that shifting motion his mind began to wonder on the new toy that currently resided in his hidden room and thought of what the boy might be doing. Just thinking about the other male began to ruffle his body, he considered it to be another one of the demon's tricks. Which was even more tantalizing knowing that he could be under such a spell. He slightly chuckled to his childishness, but as a businessman he was never able to acquire fun a day in his life, not even within his childhood for he was raised to the family business and served that main purpose. He knew he was a complex man which left him and his personal relationships in a perished state. It was always another reason why he took in mind a sexual submissive, to fulfill his needs as a man and entertain him as an audience and be done with. It's all he ever did when it came to such affairs. XXXＡ businessman of his status had many scandalous affairs in his lifetime which plenty of women enjoyed gossiping about and the media always had a successful field day, but reputation was the least of his worries. He may be a gambler to sex and women, but his corporation was nothing to fool about and the rest of his colleagues knew this as well. Business was a matter over all, especially the enterprises in which he pursued daily. Funny, how business was all, but his mind continued to stride back to the boy in the room. Such a pity, he was hoped the boy was to follow him to his office and entertain him, maybe even explore without a Master's consent. Unfortunately, no demon came bursting in to take him away from his work. Not even a maid to complain about him. He supposed that was a good thing and figured his slave was very good. Tybalt smiled at Alister obeying him. It was a twist of power in it's on symbolic way, a demon to a human. It was like demigods falling to their own experiments. But he also took in consideration the falsity of it all. It was a thought that everything was just a show, why would a demon do such things for a human? Then again, wasn't he giving his own life away at the same time? He shook off the thought. Tybalt knew what he got himself into: greed, sex, money; that all itself was just business and now: gods, demons, sins, life, death; it added more of the thrill to his boring life. Maybe one day, he'd meet God and tell him how the entity messed up the wellness of people by distributing such willingness. Then he'd meet the Devil and congratulate the deity on his reign of terror. Tybalt felt that it wasn't life's goal to fulfill what God wanted, but the task and struggle to not do the Devil's deeds. XXXＡ fter minutes flew by stacks of paperwork started to pile neatly at the edge of his cedarwood desk. His thoughts untouched by his newly founded merchandise's questionable disappearance for the time being while he wrote down illegible words discussing blueprints on new researches. Things would start to unfold where his corporation lie when his mind produced an abundance of ideas instantaneously. It wasn't until Miss Jane had quickly shuffled her way back into the large office, the old woman staggering out that ten minutes before an hour had passed just as he instructed her to tell him so. Tybalt halted his business work immediately and looked how at his glistening watch in disbelief. Time really did fly. He thanked her for her cooperation and dismissed her. XXXＡ smile was graced on his lips as he paced back down the corridors to his personal quarters where he last left Alister. Before revisiting his wealthy room he stopped to look at the portrait that hung slightly crooked next to his door. He had the sudden urge to dismember it, seeing the pictures colours forming faces no longer in wanted to him any longer until he looked at the identical faces within the image and his heart silently wept. Kin by his genetics in which he very much indulged greatly was never forgotten, which made it easier to rid of the portrait. Tybalt left the image and proceeded into his room. “Mr.Alister,” He called gentle with his large voice. He checked his watch once more seeing his time was perfect. “The hour is up and I have an assignment for you.” Wrequeus groaned his last statement. OoC//: n/a
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:30 pm
‘°ºø•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı♂ ΛŁłSТΞЯ ♂ılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılı.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•øº°‘ 'I don't need a knight, so baby, take off all your armor! I want it all,
but I want you more! Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple!' ƨєɗυƈƭɪvє ♥ ɦơɲєƨƭ ♥ ƒɪєƨƭɣ
ƅʅυɲƭ ϟ ɗєƒєɲƨɪvє ϟ ʌɾɾơʛʌɲƭ 'When I lay my head down
to go to sleep at night My dreams
consist of things that'd make you
wanna hide Don't let me in your tower,
show me your magic powers
I'm not afraid to face a little bit
of danger, danger!' 'I don't believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don't believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me,
Take me to Wonderland!' 'I want the love, the money
and the perfect ending You want the same
as I-I so stop pretending I wanna show
how-a, good we can be together
I wanna love you through the night,
I'll be your sweet disaster...' What I'm Wearing- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Whats My Location?- My New Master's Mansion
Wanna Look Inside My Mind?- Intrigued
What am I listening to?- The older male ans the silence around us ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷLove Does Not ExistƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ ΛŁłSТΞЯ remained in his hightened sleep for... Well about twenty minutes. He didn't sleep too long, Especially when he never knew what to expect with this new male he was 'servicing'. He got up off the bed, sliding over his feet placing down onto the floor as he stood, The long button down shirt he wore falling back down into place over the crimson boxer briefs as he looked curiously into Tybalts room, seeing he was still out, so he figured it wasn't time for his first 'assignment' yet. Though curiousity continued to get at him as he wondered exactly the older male had in mind. Usually with these types, it was straight to the point no waiting, no time to wonder... Though with this man.. It was all one big mystery.
He had yet to hear him utter his own name to him, besides that whole 'sir' thing, but of course he knew that wasn't his name, thanks to his snooping beforehand. Which as he walked into the other males room and looked over his things -though professionally putting them back into the same place exactly as they were before- He couldn't help but be curious about the other. Though once that little connection had been made, he'd learn all he needed to know. One of the many perks to being an Incubus, Psychial connection leads to a deeper mental one... Access to the other males thoughts was quite the intoxicating thought.
Though he couldn't say this hold the other was being to have on him he enjoyed, He was a demon for God sake! Why should he feel anything for some human that thought he could play around with hellish forces? He scoffed at himself as he set some little tricket down. Though not paying attention if it was in it's original place and moved over towards the door. He was a demon and he wasn't about to be bound by some businessman with a large ego and strong will. He moved down and through outt the halls with a curious eye taking it all in, ignoring the servants that passed by him looking at him with a slight shocked look. Though he could see why considering he was barefoot and only wearing a large whit button down and boxers... which the shirt looked like one from Tybalts personal collection... Well, that will give them something to talk about.
The though of punishment had crossed his mind but really, There was nothing more that could be done to him, That hadn't been done already. He'd lived in hell... So, really any pathetic earthy form of torture or punishment was childsplay. He continued to seaarch around the rather beautiful mansion, nearly dodging a butler as he entered what appeared to be the kitchen. He raised his eyebrow as the smell of food tauned his nostrils and he snatched up a freshly made cresant before slipping out of the kitchen heading back to the room. He'd gotten the whole thing nearly down when he caught sight of Tybalt observing the large picture he'd seen before.
He quickly darted behind a rather large decorative plant as he watched him from afar nibbling down the rest of the delicious french pastry. Once the older male walked passed the portrait and into the room, Alister quickly scurried down the corridor once again nearly dodging a servant. He himself stopped in front of the portrait, gving it a curious glance and couldn't help but wonder, But that would have to wait as he walked in behind the tall man and leaned up against the wall at his side, seeming to appear out of mid air as he made sure to make no noise from his enterance, as he raised his hands to place them on the older males shoulders, though stopping himself, remembering the command from before and dropping his hands. "Course, I am at your disposal." He purred slightly as he walked passed him onto Tybalt's bed sitting down and crossing his legs and looking up at him. "What do you wish?" He asked the seductive lilt had never left his voice. ... ‘°ºO•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•.❀•.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷThere is only LustƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ.•❀.•❤•.¸✿¸.•❤•Oº°‘ { OutOfChocolate } : My apologies for the wait...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
