An alert of Shimotsuki immediately rang on Hammond's Den Den. He lifted it to his face to reply "Blackheart Company en route, Hammond J. Dawson Speaking..." he said, immediately looking to Iyame "More word to be done Master Iyame! Let's get to it!" he said, before shooting back towards the ship to join Enka. "Heard the alert? Lets get to Shimotsuki Commander!" he said, excited to fight for himself.
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Deecee Sama
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A land where many of the greats had gotten their start. The original party city of Mirrorball Island had been their next stop on the group's tour. Thanks to their manager the up and comers were granted a very rare performance slot after a bit of convincing and a little but of coercing and seduction through Harmony. The octo-woman had no shame in using her good looks to her advantage and it helped when Melody chose to get involved; though much easier for the latter given her special method of seduction.
Like before, the plan was simple. They'd gain fame through infamy. They'd tear down the house with this performance and sing the crowd to sleep with Melody's charming voice so they could pocket whatever they could afterward. Given how high the stakes had been and how many pockets there were they were sure to clean up nicely tonight.
As per usual the group was welcome with their own hotel rooms the day before. Given their low status it hadn't been too fanciful but Harmony would make due. After one last rehearsal and a bit of relaxation during the night, the next day they were ready to hit the stage.
The duet had been ready for their live performance. A quick mic check, a warm up before the crowd arrived, and a few confident words was all it took. They had been switching their sound around since day one. A multi-talented pair who'd been diverse in just about every genre, but their new single involved a bit of an exotic tune derived from Harmony's culture combined with a new school flow. She'd combine her own inspiration with Melody's beautiful singing voice to create something incredible, while she herself was experimenting with a different lyrical course.
Melody on vocals and guitar, Harmony on the bass tonight. They were dressed in something a little more revealing for their audience, something tropical and decadent yet had enough sex appeal to keep the crowd interesting. It'd start off slow, first the vocals, then the bass, then the drums and so on. It'd all come together smoothly as the pair dance in perfect synchronization. Swaying hips, bodies rocked underneath the dancing neon lights above them that reflected from the giant disco ball in the sky and illuminated the center of the island where they performed. A harmonious exotic melody with more than suggestive lyrics; Harmony's own being more direct.
Once Harmony's solo was finished she'd strut passed Melody to give her a wink as a sign for the wolf-woman to work her magic. The bronzed fishman flipping a deafening switch on her own headphones as they finished their song so she could avoid Melody's melody. She'd wait until their song was over and for that last body to drop before she'd start collecting their loot. Slowly Harmony removed her headphones, snagging some valuable looking rings from a woman's finger and throwing it into her bag. She peered over to her partner in crime while the other two were busy with a bit of looting of their own."Great show out there, Melly. You got some lungs on you, girl. You can really blow!"She complimented, casually strutting along the bodies and taking what she could. Harmony swung a large sack of valuables over her shoulder before peering back over to Melody."Drinks to celebrate? I think we knocked out all the lookers during our show with everyone else. Hopefully we'll get to have some fun on the next island."A snicker escaped her lips, followed by a lazy shrug of the shoulders and a sigh.
Just a minor drawback of their shows; no one outside the group to celebrate it with.
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Xehakkos
Haraxmant
Cor Contritum
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2018 11:55 pm
The last town had been so easy to raid, this next one should be bigger just because of the simple fact that it was a literal party island! Excitement rolled through her as she felt electricity roll through her fur, "Oh my goodness! The heart thumping beat and the smell of sweat! Bodies moving and the squeals of delight, it's like a party that affects my strongest senses!" she howled as she would try to resist the urge to dive into the sea of bodies and join in on the fun. She'd clung to Harmony during their walk through the crowds her tail wagging back and forth as she couldn't contain her energy, the party would be amazing. The hotel wasn't that great, but she made due just like Harmony, they would make it big someday, but for now the lack of luxurious accomedations would be dealt with in stride. She'd practice the dance moves in the room when everyone was sleeping and when they all went out she'd happily practice on her guitar and sing quietly as she would prep for the show later that day. As everyone got pumped with the giant crowds she would become more focused on making sure she didn't fail the team, then the sun set.
Excitement exploded through her as she would afix the half skirt around her form and wore an oversized flower necklace to cover her chest, she would begin the line up with Harmony and happily begin dancing and singing. Melody got into it as Harmony would begin her solo, only offering minor chorus in the back from time to time on each que. A wolfish smile graced her face as she would get the signal from Harmony to begin the sleeping lullaby she loved to use. Tail wagging as she would glance back towards Harmony and take note that she had her headphones on, she turned back as she let her eyes drift over the audience spotting Niko and Grim covering their ears in preparation. Within moments the song turned abruptly soft as a bell like sound emitted from Melody's throat and immediately the soft lull of her voice echoed out over the crowd. The sound reverberated through the island and soon the sound of bodies hitting the ground echoed about and she would finish with a flourish as she would take in a deep breath.
As Harmony walked up she'd turn with a bright wolfish smile on her face and follow after the woman to collect the loot, she would let her body shift into the giant blue bird covered in flame to get to the people who were high up on the large pillars where people danced. Jewels rained down from various parts of the island as she couldn't exactly hold the items, soon she would come floating back down from the high pillars and land next to the gathered group, her large body shifting back to her normal form as Harmony complimented her. The minkman let out a growling laugh, "I had a lot of practice training them ya know~" she woofed happily as she would pat Niko on the back, "No troubles yah?" she questioned looking excitedly between the group. She'd look to Harmony at the mention of getting drinks and nodded with newfound energy, "Let's get drunk and party!" she howled bouncing up and down a couple of times.
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Haraxmant
Xehakkos
Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2018 9:07 pm
▐「 COMPANY Nobody xxx▐「 WORDS 」919 xxx▐「 OOC 」 xxx
Flashing bright lights that would strobe throughout the night, endless noise loud enough to drum the ears. Mirrorball was always a wild place full off mysterious people with loose morals. The perfect environment for somebody like Nima to spend her time at play. The well-crafted mass of appendages was currently seated in one of the many bars littering this party island. To be honest, the ghoul really disliked being a patron when she could just as easily be the person behind the counter and do it better. "Ha..." she sighed into her empty glass. Long ivory fingers slid the glass toward the bartender stopping short of pushing the glass off the surface. Violet eyes bore into the man in front of her, the hue matching the color of her preserved skin. The bartender raised a brow curiously in her direction, likely taking note of her steamy breath and hazy look. "Another..." she demanded as the man filled her a glass once more. A clear liquid, on the rocks- the reasoning behind his bizarre look being that her drink of choice was nothing more than water. Or it least it had been before Nima got her hands on it.
Grasping the glass daintily inbetween her fingers she let her index finger dip inside the icy water. Swirling her index counter-clockwise like she were some kind of witch stirring a cauldron the liquid inside began to slowly transform. A seasoned alcoholic would recognize the scent and color as scotch by the time she was finished. "Ah this is so boring, when is the real action coming." Nima wondered aloud, raising the newly formed glass of spirits to her plump pale lips and sucking down the scotch in an unsavory manner that would leave most disgusted with her actions. The bartender had practically made ignoring her second nature at this point. Completely unable to comprehend how the outlandish Mirrorball Island could fail to be action-packed enough for a tourist. The entire area was built around a constant state of euphoria. Nima however was on the lookout for a different type of entertainment. Something that could heavily line her pockets, maybe adding just a dash of danger to the mix in order to really spice things up.
"Hey a*****e, point me in the direction of the most dangerous person in this room."
She goaded, the bartender seeming less than enthused with her blatant disrespect, but was happy enough just to get the freakish zombie away from his bar. Begrudgingly he lifted an index in the direction of a burly man lined with tattoos and scars- typical. Nima let out a huff in annoyance as she lifted herself from her stool. Clearing the packed club in a few short strides thanks to her powerful legs. "You- I want to make some money, what have you got for me?" the ghoul interjecting herself into his conversation rather pompously. What looked to be some kind of shady dealing quickly breaking down as the man turned to her with a stone cold look and a cocked fist. A blow struck her abdomen with a sickening crack, the strength behind this bear of a man proving enough to send her flying like some kind of gothic rag doll across the room. Her back struck the very bar she had just escaped from, her legs and torso tangled in various bar stools. Her body a lifeless heap upon the ground, a hit like that was probably enough to render a grown man hospitalized or at the very least unconscious.
"If you aren't damaged goods after that I can find you work in the brothel- hell I'm feeling generous today, even if you are broken I'll let you sell yourself at a discount."
The behemoth of a man jeered at her, not even bothering to stand from his seated position across the bar. Figuring she wasn't going anywhere fast and he could conclude business as usual before heading into the details with her on her new job position- attendance mandatory. "Damn big guy, that would have really ******** hurt back in the day- I think you might've broke a few ribs. Nima's voice cut through the crowd, the mafioso swiveling his head in the direction of the noise. The ghoul of a woman seemed to be recovering, her body snaking around in unnatural and inhuman contortion. Her mangled flesh and bones made noises grotesque enough to cause even the most sober of patrons currently present to lose the contents of their stomach. She had managed to get back to her feet, but she was out of touch with the skill set she used to have. In her prime a living breathing Nima may have wiped the floor with scum like this, however she still had one foot in the grave, quite literally. Her past and all her strengths were still hidden within the fog of her mind.
"Hit me harder next time. I couldn't even feel it." Nima growled, her face twisting into a demented grin. This was exciting, this was the action she had been seeking. Danger had it's own perks, the adrenaline really got her going- especially if she was already buzzing from alcohol. The large man from before was seemingly irked by her demeanor and was done playing games. Rummaging through his gaudy suit and revealing a pistol. She wasn't sure how good of a shot this giant fellow was, nor did she really care. If it wasn't vital it wasn't anything she had to worry about.
On the outer edge of the bar sat a woman roused in black with curves so sharp they'd cut you if you stared too long. Behind onyx lenses sat one Gyui Go; sprawling with amusement at the scene before her, she'd watched the devilish one clad in allure since she'd come in. Now that her business with that King was all tied up, she was once against free to do as she pleased. Her initial thoughts was running back to Goldi and Galand. Seeing how things were faring. But being away only for a few weeks wasn't good enough. Despite all the training she'd done alone and the advancements she'd made with her power, there was still more to be had. And if she was to be a good sword to her beloved then her edge needed sharpening even still. Taking a light sip from the drink as the events transpired, GoGo let out a soft excited yelp seeing the poor zombie get pummeled.
Her initial reaction to it all so dull and less aspiring after the blow. Surely she was down for the count given the strength of that strike, but low and behold a miracle for the lass.
She was interested even more now.
Perhaps this one would be of use. Yes, she could be something that would make for some good fodder for Goldi-sama or. if she intrigued enough, maybe even a bit more than that. Finishing her drink off the leather'd frame came waltzing through as the area around them suddenly grew much colder. Frost beginning to form on the outer edges of the tavern as those inside stared to one another in confusion. Finally having made her way to center stage, she'd let the katana on her back, chained and all, hit the floor with lapid lids. How to handle this? "Now dear, put that pistol away before you shot your eye out." Dripping like honey, her finger touched the edge of the gun pointed at Nima and the entire place would watch as it froze over all the way up to the mans hand. Her eyes narrowing before slowly shifting to the big boy. "This one here is mine. She's my prey. If you want we could cut a deal to let her go~" A free hand whisked down to his crotch as a cold sweat dripped down his brow; her finger twirling about the pelvic region. "A little fun for the girl? Sound alright to you?"Between a sense of danger and arousal, the man simply nodded.
That was all GoGo needed.
"Good. Let's start."Her grip suddenly intensified around his Johnson as his entire body soon froze to the bone. An evil eye rose while body turning; a digit sending the statue toppling over to shatter on the floor below. Not a peep. Not a sound. Only fear. "Hello love~ You're an absolutely stunning piece of work! My names Gyui Go, but you can call me GoGo! Can I get your name? Maybe buy you a drink?" Saying the proposal so openly after that display might seem Erie, but at least it was no longer freezing in that room. And she was offering, after all.
STR 00 || SPD 210 || DEF 05 || STA 00 || VIT 00 || PRW 180 ll HP 700/700 ll STA 600/600 || SPI 120
Illusorry
Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2018 11:31 pm
▐「 COMPANY GoGo xxx▐「 WORDS 」529 xxx▐「 OOC 」 xxx
Before things heated up any further a mystery guest decided to make a cool appearance. The ghoul watched on, still ready to pounce at any moment. It seemed unnecessary though as the stranger disarmed her opponent and then proceeded to freeze him solid. When he toppled to the ground the mafioso was shattered into pieces, scattered across the sleek dance floor. Slightly relieved that this icy newcomer decided not to actually cut a deal and decrease her chance of victory. "Now this is real fun!" Nima jeered as she stepped on a few stray shards of ice littered by her feet. She shared a sickening smile with her savior-of-sorts, seemingly unphased by the grisly scene that had just unfolded. As others escaped for their lives she instead rejoiced in the bizarre happenings around her. Not long after the black-clad woman committed blatant murder the entire club was empty save for the two of them.
"You can call me Nima, also don't worry about buying a drink haha!"
The walking corpse chirped rather lively before sliding herself across the bar and to the other side. She plucked two glasses from the shelf and poured them both a drink in a few fluid movements, it was like second nature to her. She admittedly felt far more comfortable being behind the bar instead of a patron on the other side. Besides the bartender who had fled earlier with the rest of the dregs was a total stick in the mud. "You think I'm a stunner? Admiring the stitchwork? It took deft hands." she joked with a small smile. Her body was a complete mismatch, Nima honestly didn't know how much of this body actually belonged to the original. She barely retained any memories that the original might've held. Still she didn't let that damper her rather lively personality for being the animated dead. Taking her drink in hand she eyed the gorgeous woman before her- her own personal knight in shining armor per say.
"That ice of yours is interesting- I've got a devil fruit of my own although it's a little less intimidating." She filled a glass of water and placed it on the bar between the two. Letting her finger dip inside she swirled it lightly within the mixture as it slowly began to brown and morph itself. The strong smell of alcohol penetrating the nostrils. "We would make quite the team, I've got the spirits and you've got the rocks." she gave a hearty laugh before taking a big swig from her glass. Her breath was hot and her cheeks flushed, clearly not one to practice sobriety especially with such an enticing devil fruit power at her disposal. Nima never bothered to pay for drinks wherever she might go, she was far more used to being paid for her own liquor. Her lavender hues bore into GoGo as if in a drunken haze, a happy-go-lucky grin slapped to her face looking like a real carefree fool. It was hard to tell if she couldn't feel the earlier blow she had taken because of her zombified state- or perhaps the real reason was being so intoxicated nothing could stop her.
Eyes scanning over the long legged form of her opposite. GoGo was more than intrigued. She was attracted to oddities of all sorts, which was why she'd found herself completely in love with Goldi-sama. This woman before her wasn't exempt at all. Pale skin. Stitching, but held together by lovely touch and a lovely rump to boot. Well, was she into that sort of thing? Of course. The woman was a walking stage hand of issues, however that was for another time. Not this one.
"You can call me Nima, also don't worry about buying a drink haha!"
Nima? How lovely. "Nima it is. Charmed to meet you, doll." Dripping like honey, she'd make her way to the bar for a seat as the rest of the place emptied itself out. Not a day in hell would anyone wanna be stuck in the same place as a brutal killer, especially one that was fine with taking on mobsters with ease. "I do think you're a stunning piece of work. I've never seen anyone quite like you and I'm very. . interested~" A peaked voice as the cup was handed over to her ; watching as literal water turned to wine. Goldi-sama would, without a doubt, LOVE to have her. Drinking was all the woman did and if Nima was capable of doing this regularly, then she was sure the woman would fit right in with everyone.
Taking the whole glass down in one go after the opposite's proclamation, with a nice buzz going GoGo openly spoke again. [b]"I already have quite the team and we're looking for members. If you'd like we would definitely love to have another party goer join us." Gyui didn't need to know everything about Nima. Just the basics. The rest could be found out in time. "But before that doll, I need to inspect the goods to make sure they're in tip top shape. You know, do a thorough investigation to. . . see a few things. I hope that's alright with you?" Whether it was or it was ; GoGo had already started to slip out her jacket. An ample amount of bust coming with it. She wondered just how wild this Nima girl actually was.
STR 00 || SPD 210 || DEF 05 || STA 00 || VIT 00 || PRW 180 ll HP 700/700 ll STA 600/600 || SPI 120
Illusorry
Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 7:16 pm
▐「 COMPANY GoGo xxx▐「 WORDS 」518 xxx▐「 OOC 」 xxx
GoGo was really intense, her endless charm and flirtatious nature were enough to send somebody over the edge. Needless to say it had been a long while since the likes of Nima had been seduced or seen as an object of sexual attraction. It was a pleasant change that she welcomed with open arms, quite literally. As GoGo began to remove her jacket Nima took a seat on the woman's lap, her long legs wraping around her waist and the stool she sat upon. She grasped at the seductresses wrist and forced her hand down to the upside down heart, the a** that GoGo had been ogling at moments before. "Getting freaky with another woman, in an empty bar- not where I saw my night going." she quipped. Pressing her palm against the exposed chest of her tanned companion. Clearly despite not expecting such an outcome she was definitely not opposed to it. She supposed she did owe this much to the woman, GoGo did save her from the rough hands of a mafioso and his goons not long ago. A little consensual fun as payment for that wasn't asking much. This was just as enjoyable for Nima after all, not many expressed much interest in a mummified corpse like herself. This was a rare occurrence that she needed to take advantage of while she could.
She adjusted herself upon the lap of GoGo, her rear rubbing shamelessly against the other woman's thighs as she straddled the aggressive woman. She craned her neck forward, her lavender eyes bearing into the cool stare of her seducer, longingly. Pale purplish lips pressed themselves roughly against the icy sensation both women carried melding together splendidly. Her tongue closing the gap between the two as it snaked its way inside the other girls mouth. Her saliva mixed with GoGo's however it was more than just that. Each drop had the properties of pure liquor. It was a strong taste that was likely overpowering, numbing even. The kind of sensation one couldn't normally find with such a simple gesture. Nima had a few tricks that could make her a lot of fun for others, she was just rarely ever given the chance to strut her stuff.
"Just how far do you intend to take this sweetheart?"
Her hot breath brushing against GoGo's face as she pulled herself away from the earlier kiss. Her hand still pressing rather innocently against the woman's chest, or at least as much as her small palms could fit. A collection of violet strands covered her face and eyes however her stare was very clearly penetrating the shroud. It was a lively and insatiable one, practically begging for more- just barely able to reign in the impulse and not act on pure lust. Nima was certain that GoGo would be more than happy to take this all the way, she just wanted to hear it from the others lips before giving her any more ground. She wanted affirmation of her beauty and sex appeal since it was so scarcely offered to her by the masses. This girl was special.
Who knew a nice little stumble into a bar could hold this kind of outcome? GoGo smiled ear to ear as she was straddled, his fingers nimbly dancing about the flesh of the woman now nestled lovingly on her lap. Hues of burning desire now looking over Nima with a more delicate appeal. The duo were a match made in hell. While Gyui was a pretty flower wrapped in fine lining, she held thorns that couldn't just p***k, they'd tear. Many, many men had found themselves on the wrong end of her, either after a romp or otherwise. Still, when she was in a decent enough mood she held little qualms to those about her. The world was her oyster and she'd find and tuck as many pearls as she could. Both figuratively and literally, mind you. Even the one nestled on her lap right now wasn't exempt. She took note that Nima wasn't shy at all to the idea at all. Her feel and touch was welcomed. Drowned out by any thoughts given the alcohol in her system and forward marched by the actions the two shared. It'd been about a month since GoGo had felt the touch of another and it entralled her to have something so out the ordinary.
Her loving lush liquids were almost plowing down the thighs.
"Just how far do you intend to take this sweetheart?"
Silly. Asking something like that when she'd already slipped the bottoms off the woman ; her shirt and the rest following after. "I don't like to talk much about the things I do. I just like to do them." Her voice would usher into the woman's ear as the rest of GoGo's own clothing would begin to slip and fall. Her eyes a dull plastic gloss as the two intertwined for what would be a passionate display.
Fade to Black
Give or take an or more, there was the same bevy indigo haired woman. Her haired back in order and her clothes back on. Sitting on the bar with Nima between her legs, still sprawled with loving kisses."You'll be a very good addition to keep around." A coo'ed voice spoke, beginning to slide off while heading towards the door. "Come along dear."
STR 00 || SPD 210 || DEF 05 || STA 00 || VIT 00 || PRW 180 ll HP 700/700 ll STA 600/600 || SPI 120
Illusorry
Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2018 12:14 am
▐「 COMPANY GoGo xxx▐「 WORDS 」471 xxx▐「 OOC 」 xxx
The icy cool temptress lived up to her words, the actions she displayed making up for the little verbal seduction she put into play. By the time the two of them were finished fooling around she felt mentally exhausted. Luckily for Nima given her undead nature she couldn't physically tire out. Although she was certain if that were possible she'd be a wreck right about now. GoGo really worked her out in the time they spent together. The moment she began to sidle her way toward the door Nima followed like a love-struck puppy. Grabbing at the other woman's hands and littering kisses throughout her hair as they walked. Clearly still a little stir crazy after being treated so pleasurably after such a long time. "I hope your crew is just as much fun as yourself" she eyed GoGo expectantly, staring drop lip. Nima was puzzled, it raised the question of what this other woman's crew really was like. She supposed that soon all would be revealed, and that they were likely just as fun as GoGo had shown herself to be. An exciting prospect for the zombie, perhaps she would have a little more selection for copulation from this point forward. Not that GoGo wasn't an amazing partner, this likely wouldn't be the last session the two shared.
Nima wasn't sure where the newly formed duo was heading, but there was a level of trust there now. After GoGo had just finished both saving her life and giving her an enticingly good time, what reason would she have to doubt her- no good one. "Where to next, love?" she smiled from ear to ear. Wrapping both arms around GoGo's she was a good deal taller than her new companion but most definitely subservient in nature to her, letting the other set the pace despite her giant stride. Even someone as outgoing and boisterous as Nima knew how to take a backseat at times. Especially when she was clearly outmatched- she had learned to be a little more cautious now, given her second chance at a real life. A life with GoGo might prove exciting though, it had been a long time since Nima had seen some really formidable pirates on the seas. It begged to question just how long she had been gone from this world before she returned to it.
The two women exited the lively and bright surroundings of the bar, entering an equally as wild outdoors where the party continued. They would likely be removing themselves from this disco ball of an island soon enough as well. It was a nice place, Nima could have really seen herself setting roots here, however traveling again sounded a lot more promising, and interesting. Especially with a group like GoGo's who were likely to be just as outlandish as she.
Clair took a stroll through the island with a bowl of noodles in hand. She was beginning to seriously doubt that this diet of hers could be kept for much longer. Damn her taste buds and being so picky! Her rear landed on a bench and she leaned back, just chewing the scenery as well as her dinner for the night. Maybe leaving her purse back at home wasn't the best of ideas that she could have. "The noodles here are the same too." she huffed. "Maybe one adventure around the world again wouldn't hurt...But where would I start?" There she goes talking out loud again. CLaire sat up and would search around the streets for something though she had a feeling that nothing would be in store for her.
"Maybe a walk will clear my mind." Her feet took her away from the town square and on a little venture around the streets.
Music pounded and his head was filled with an ambient burning sensation as the brain coursed with euphoria. Body swaying to the music in a room of dark colors, swirling sounds, fumes and lusting faces. Bodies met as skin grinded to skin -- amid the myriad of silhouettes was a man with deep caramel skin and tattoo's to the brim. Hair white? No. Blonde. Strands flew too and fro as he bobbed, dipped, dropped, then slid his body against a lady in front of him. Hands roamed her body as the exchanges of saliva from mouth to mouth; gaping maw to maw, continued to stream between heated breaths and huffs of fibers. "Ugh. . Kghhhh! Voo'Daddy~" A squeal midst the dark as music kept the beat steady, but Voo didn't have time right now for that. He was already slidin' out through the back of it all.
A hole left for escape. Time to take a break from the dance floor and those ladies lookin' for attention. Rovin' through the streets with a deep smile, seeing one of his boys in a caravan riding by, Voo' grabbed onto the side of it as they went back. "Aye Voo? What it Doo baby?!" A few handshakes as they rode onward and the man sneered. "Hit a spot with hella drink. We runnin' low. Make sure to find sommin' to flare the nostrils too!" They jerked left down a road and off came the King of the Party.
To land right in front of a MILF lookin' senorita~
Whoa whoa. Double take. Eyes up and down her form as she stood there, he'd almost shamelessly strip her with those orbs. "Aye, mami~" Peaked he'd slide right next to the girl. "I dun' know where ya' mind at but I don't waste no time and --" He smelled sweet and she looked sweet. s**t, win win bih. "I got time to kill baby and I can't say no to a snack. Come see what Voo can Doo for you~"
"Booooored..." Claire muttered to herself while keeping her arms crossed. A lot of the people seemed to be busy just partying the night away, something that she was pretty envious about. She was the new meat here and it showed. Maybe it was the clothing or the fact that she was the only one who could manage to be bored in a party town. A few people passed her drunk off their asses and she debated just throwing caution to the wind and partying the night away here. Sure she could end up in the gutter with no money but it beat just having nothing to do. All of her best work was still back home. The nerdy little lamb was playing in the den of wolves. Her walk continued until the sound of footsteps came near, along with what reeked of alcohol, partying and who knew what else? Seriously, she was as knowledgeable of the world as a mouse in a cage.
"Aye, mami~"
Her eyes shot up to look at...nothing! It turns out whoever had catcalled her slid her way to her sides. How slippery of him. Claire continued walking as he seemed to take an interest in her. Along with about half of the town.
"I got time to kill baby and I can't say no to a snack. Come see what Voo can Doo for you~"
Even if she wanted to, this man was obviously going to pounce on her the moment she ran. Without a knife or anything, this was going to be over fast. She weighed her options and thought some of it. She could either act stuck up and get a get reaming, perhaps in another sense of the word or...The second option was all the more enticing. Being so sheltered had made her curious to thw more fun parts of the Blues. Maybe there was fan to have. Claire took a breath and summoned up whatever courage she had with her, along with how the girls acted in this town, and tried her best to not appear so outlandish.
"Ain't no snack here...baby." She turned to face him, now walking backwards and wrapping an arm around his front. the other would start tracing his intricate tattoos. A grin formed on her face while she almost seemed to press into him. " 'cept the one I'm lookin' at now. How 'bout you fill me in on what that Voo 'n Doo you can do for me?" She prayed that she didn't sound too laughably bad. Even thinking of whatever to say next was making her cringe. All to fit in around here.
Flavored by most. Loved by all -- and constant to the stream, flared eyes of white widened in with a long smile that followed as the babe got a smidge closer. Fingers danced about as the wove with the back, too, fro, rock of his motions when she got just a little closer. Something new. Something fun. That's what he was always lookin' for.
"How 'bout you fill me in on what that Voo 'n Doo you can do for me?"
Oh? She was down? s**t that was all he needed.
Strong was the move as he twirled the lovely pasty skinned bevy beauty in a quick circle before banging his head to the music down. Every finger a ring -- every finger to bling. Trash talk your heart out, he was a dump smellin' of roses and your favorite drink. This girl seemed to like em' fruity, maybe. Berry something something something. Little mix of hard to the soft. "Whatcha need? A good night? A real good night? Or a even better night?" Down her leg, up the back of what? Skirts? Pants? Whatever she had on. He wasn't one to care to try to figure the s**t out neither. "Les' skip the conversation baby. Voo'Doo works magic. Come back and feel my vibe, then we talk in tones after~"
They shared eyesight of one another for all but a moment. She could tell just by that glint that he was interested, to say the absolute least. Her fingers continued to press against his skin. There was a good build here hidden behind that inked skin. One that must seem even better without all of that pesky clothing on. In one fell swoop, he picked her up and took her on a journey of their own. The scent of alcohol and such was almost his musk, and boy did it smell nothing short of heaven to her.
"Whatcha need? A good night? A real good night? Or a even better night?"
Her heart was beating in her chest. The music was really beginning to grow on her. "Gimme the best damn night you got." Claire said. "Enough to loosen me up." The words flowed right out of her mouth along to a soft melody of a song nearby. His body was getting warm but her fingers came to a rest on his chest.
"Les' skip the conversation baby. Voo'Doo works magic. Come back and feel my vibe, then we talk in tones after~"
God this baby talk was cringe inducing but it was needed to keep up this charade. Maybe even a bit fun...
"You gunna lead the way?" she asked. "Better be a damn good show. This lil' act is lookin' nice though."
