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𝙶𝙷𝙾𝚂𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙷𝚄𝙽𝚃 ! this story started with a simple map that had an x marked on it . that’s how the vivacious adventurer found himself possessed by another . two treasure seekers in the same body led to a greedy thief , knowledgable traveler , and a journey that never ends .
an independent original character , laurence the adventurer , written by jay ©
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mike.
while he was still on his road to redemption, adonis had been the first new friend that he made. which was saying something since there were some friendships that were burnt, never ended or had to be rebuilt. in his opinion, he was doing better with the exception that he and a few of his teammates had issues. it’s one of the reasons that mike tended to workout alone and away from everyone else. ❛ playoffs are coming up soon so i have to make sure that i’m in the best shape. careful. ❜ he chuckled as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink at the compliment. mike followed behind him, figuring this was the best time to take a small break. ❛ you know what they say, a clear mind is a healthy one or something to that extent. i would still consider that cardio. ❜ he said with a laugh, trying his best to not to get too much into the details. ❛ nah, i don’t think i could work for that long. as far as i am aware of, i don’t have anything today so if you want to do something, i have time. ❜
one good thing about adonis when he first came to rosewood was that his loyalties didn’t really lie anywhere. big a approached him with a proposition and he took it to cause some chaos. still, if he felt a shift in the tides he could just as easily be on mike’s side for real. only time will tell where he’s going to go since he always ended up being a wild card, even in hell. ❛ you’re acting like you’re not already full of muscle and can wipe the field with any player out there. ❜ at least it was hot to see, not that adonis really paid any attention to the rules of the game. he only knew who won based on who celebrated at the end. ❛ then make sure you’re working out your mind just as much as you’re working out that hot body of yours. can’t have my friend slacking in any department and making me look bad. ❜ adonis chuckled softly, there was a light tone to his voice as he joked around with mike. ❛ do you want to come back to my place? or we could go to a spa or something so i can make sure you aren’t tense. ❜
#i wanna protect him but it's my own damn muses doing this to him kaentk#mistckesmcde#c: mike#˖ ✧ charming pitch » ( interactions )
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cecilia.
“Sometimes I think you’re really a fucking idiot.” Even though he tried to blow past her like she was no one, Cecilia walked after him and took his arm with a firm grasp. “Get the hell over here and sit down.” Being married to someone who she knew nothing about, it wasn’t anything she ever wanted for herself. Considering all she had to endure with her father and the hell he put her through, she took the marriage as her only way out of being under his thumb. She and Adonis might not get along all the time, but at least he cares in his own way. Letting go of his arm, pointing at the dining chair, and giving him a serious look, she leaves him to fetch the first aid kit from the bathroom.
"And sometimes you’re a real bitch, so are we done stating the obvious now?” The fact that he could keep up the snark even through the pain said something. Still, they were married and supposed to usher in a new era of peace for their families, so he sat down on the dining chair and tried his best to stay still. “You can also be bossy. I guess you get that from your father.” After seeing the first aid kit he let out a soft sigh. Part of him thought Cecilia did care, but another part of him wondered if any of this was real. “If you can do it fast I’ll make sure to get out of your hair. Promise that I won’t get into anymore fights for the rest of the day though, I’ll be on my best behavior.” Which wasn’t saying much.
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jack.
IF THERE WAS ONE THING THAT BOUND SOMEONE TOGETHER, it was watching reckless youths run out of a corn field & off into the dark forest, peeing their pants, when realizing that the funny little voodoo ritual, they had started out on a whim was actually working & made supernatural & potentially evil folklore beings appear out of thin air. The cabin, they were spending their time in together had the perfect position for such mischievous fun & it seemed like the amount of rather stupid jocks & cheerleaders, dragging their drunk asses out to their SPOOKY DOMINION had pretty much skyrocketed in the last few months. Feeling the other males finger on his skin, slowly letting goosebumps wander over his muscular appearance, while his fiery hues are fixated on the lollipop, being teasingly sucked on by his boyfriend, Jack slightly leans forward, when the other males hand finds it’s places on his well-rounded backside, a WICKED GRIN spreading over the former pumpkin head, before long fingers slowly pull the lollipop from the others fingers, to simply wrap his own lips around the traditional Halloween candy. Eyebrows slowly raise at his supernatural boyfriend, forehead softly touching the one of the other male, while large hands possessively wrap around Adonis waist. “ Do you even have to ask ? You had me at college guys.”
DEALING WITH OTHER MONSTERS ALWAYS RILED HIM UP. Whether a group of reckless college students summoned jack or adonis, the other always seemed to tag along for the fun. The incubus wasn’t going give it up either as long as it meant that he got to spend time with his favorite pumpkin. There was something intoxicating about the two of them working together, Even more so when they brought Diaz into the mix, and it was something that could be so powerful. As Jack took the lollipop, Adonis took the opportunity to pay even more attention to his boyfriend’s body. He let the man enjoy the treat while his right hand moved up to rest on the monster’s pec while his left stayed on his ass. At the same time, he squeezed both of them as a DARK SMIRK took over his face. They were going to paint the town orange and pink that night and everyone was too naive to see them coming. He rubbed their noses together once their foreheads connected and let out a happy groan when his waist was grabbed. “ I don’t, but I just love hearing you say it. ” He pressed a kiss onto Jack’s forehead before going back to their previous position. “ Should we set some things up in the pumpkin patch right now or just have the fun when their ritual starts and have our little pre show here? ”
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elijah.
𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 as he feeds off the energy of the crowd, off their adoration for him and the band, the way the fans scream his name, some scream every lyric back to him, some scream obscenities. when he comes off of it and he’s backstage he just feels high, in the best possible spirits and ready to get into some after-show antics- and of course, grab some dinner. he’s putting his guitar into its case when he hears the clapping from behind him, turns around and immediately smirks at adonis’ reference to the first time they met when he realizes who it is and what they’re on about. “mm, yeah. really too bad… she was tasty.” but eli would’ve given her up if it’d meant he’d gotten to meet the other anyway- he liked adonis, felt like he could relate to him despite their minimal familiarity, as the two of them might’ve had a difference in species, but their hunger was much the same. he chuckles and narrows his eyes a bit at the other when he describes his appearance with such understatement, all the while watching intently as he puts that lollipop into his inviting-looking mouth, “i’m somewhat willing to hear it.” he mocks the descriptor, having a seat on a nearby amplifier as he listens to what adonis’ brilliant mind has cooked up to suggest to him. he raises both eyebrows at that last bit, the promise of marinating their future shared victims in delicious pheromones an intriguing cherry on top of a generally delicious-sounding proposal. “hm… s’pose sharing is caring.” he grins, thinking of the possibilities that come with combining their abilities in all sorts of ways as he leans back on his palms casually, his own head tilting a bit in return. “we’re bringing a few back with us to the hotel tonight… would you like to come give it a test run, partner?”
joining forces with other supernaturals is always intriguing. adonis never knows what he’s going to get until he’s already in the thick of it. plus, they’re the only ones that are either immune to his charms or can fight him off. with elijah, things are a bit more playful now versus their first interaction. hell, he even boosted the audience a bit more during some of the shows just to make sure that they’re dying to get their hands on their band. some actually end up giving it all, which makes things more fun. “well then i guess i’ll never know. maybe she has a twin sister roaming around that i can sink my claws into next without giving you some.” although now, he’s all about sharing with the vampire. adonis swirls his tongue around the lollipop and starts to walk closer to the musician. the incubus only stops when he’s a couple of inches away from him, tempted to reach out and grab him but holding back for now. “you seem to be more of a fan of this plan than i thought. who know a vampire and an incubus would make such a good team?” his head tilts innocently as he pops the sucker back into his mouth. he leaves it there for a bit before moving forward and resting his hand on elijah’s left knee. then he pops it out with his right hand and keeps it in between them. “i think i’m down to try it out, just to see if there are any kinks to the plan.” adonis’ face is already brightening at the mere thought of feeding tonight. his smile exposing his dimples. “have you ever tasted an incubus by chance? while i’m sure i’ll be able to make them appetizing for you, their blood tastier than normal, some people do say that there’s nothing like the real thing.”
#omg ur welcome i'm glad u liked it!!!!#AND HELL YES TO THE 80S !!!#fameplagued#c: elijah#˖ ✧ charming pitch » ( interactions )
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gwen.
❝ no comment. ❞ blue eyes roll playfully as she leans her hip against the nearest surface. in other words - she did think it was funny. regardless, gwen keeps the stern look, though there’s an amused curve to her lips as she glances over her shoulder towards where the other person had retreated. ❝ if you keep this up, you’re not going to have any customers you know ?? ❞ an amused snort is not held back this time as she stands up straight once more, leans in to look at the candy that had drove someone away so quickly. ❝ not sure what the big deal is, it’s not that bad. ❞
as the other ran away and the blonde stayed, adonis finally had stopped laughing and relaxed. he pressed the palms of his hands on top of the counter and leaned closer to gwen. ❝ don’t worry, they’re always going to come back. even if people know how addicting candy can be, the serotonin and dopamine that it boosts, they can’t stay away. ❞ especially since the incubus had an upper hand in boosting those up in his ingredients. he tilted his head curiously towards the blonde. ❝ you’re smarter than him, aren’t you? like you can solve it without even breaking a sweat or using a pen and paper smart. ❞
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raizo.
His dark eyes squinted behind his shades, the only thing expensive enough to complete his aesthetic, dressed in all black ; the usual attire. After bumping into the stranger who seemed very suspicious, his eyes gazed down at the hands that concealed something in his pocket, yes he caught that as nothing got past him. Not everyone was deemed an enemy to his eyes, but this one particular male does anything, the assassin won’t hold back. “No need to apologize. This place has an eerie vibe simply because so much happens, murder is one of them. And you strike me as someone who likes to stain their hands with blood. What are you hiding there?”
The second that the other man spoke most of the hairs on Adonis’ body stood up. He didn’t really think he had a sense for danger or anything, normally he dove headfirst into it, but it could have been that he just didn’t listen to it. He straightened out his back and kept his voice calm, low, not wanting to risk being any more of a suspect than he probably was. “I think it’s incredibly insulting that you think I’m a murderer after me just bumping into you.” Adonis shook his head slowly, not that he cared since the other was right. “I’m not hiding anything of importance so it doesn’t matter.”
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ezra.
The cabin was dark and musty, the air thick with the scent of dust and mildew. Ezra could hear the rats scurrying in the walls, and the sound of his own and Adonis’ breathing echoed in the small space. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel the blood pulsing in his veins. Every sound was amplified in the silence, and Ezra felt as though he was going to go mad. His fingers are slick with blood as he presses them against his wound, trying to stem the flow of blood, but it seemed like a futile effort.
Every breath was ragged and uneven, his chest heaving with the effort of keeping silent. His fingers twitch against the blood-soaked fabric of his shirt. The coppery tang of blood fills his nose, making his stomach roil. Each second ticking by, stretching into an eternity of waiting.
“Next time I tell you to duck, duck…” He muttered under his breath. “I just need a few minutes. I’ll heal. Maybe an extra shirt.”
@avertgaze
Even for a demon, things were starting to get hard to handle. The recent attack was the hardest hit yet and clearly they could be a better team together. He tried his best to ignore how alert most of his senses were and focused on Ezra for the time being. “I’ll duck! I just didn’t think it was going to come at us that quick.” Stupid hunters. Where did they even get some of this crap? Adonis tried to think about what to do next, how to help the witch. He wasn’t a healer, not in the slightest, but he did have powers.
“I’m not going to let you bleed out.“ The incubus quickly took off his tank top and tore it in half. The first potion was placed onto the wound while he wrapped the second around it. He tied it as tightly as he could and hoped that it was at least going to stop some of the blood from pouring out.
“Do you think this place has a first aid kit somewhere?“ Adonis didn’t know just how abandoned it ways. “I can carry you upstairs in case they come back.“
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diaz.
in hindsight, they realized they were a bit snippy towards the incubus; while there was no genuine ill will towards adonis, hell, he even found him sexy with his charm and looks and all, there was a bit of a 𝘚𝘐𝘛𝘜𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 in the planes of hell, with several stocks and bonds falling through at an unforseen rate; souls served as collateral, and to keep the 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘚 from its descent from fiendish grace, an abundance of contracts had to be filled and accounted for a bit before they were actually needed, which of course 𝘚𝘜𝘊𝘒𝘌𝘋 for those who traded their mortal essence for whatever they signed for, but to hell with them in the most literal of terms. even though they were going to retrieve that soul in particular, diaz decided to cover more ground in the meantime, having met his stretched 𝘘𝘜𝘖𝘛𝘈 by collecting others in the meantime. it was a bit late, and having heard no word from the incubus, diaz didn’t bother to make his rounds and retired to his penthouse-esque bedroom housed in his beloved 𝘎𝘙𝘐𝘔𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘙, stripping out of his trademark schoolgirl outfit and into something a bit more comfortable, albeit far more 𝘙𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎; a small, white crop top with three red 𝘚𝘐𝘟𝘌𝘚 imitating that of a casino game & a skimpy red thong to match. had the incubus’s voice not rang through the 𝘔𝘠𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘊𝘈𝘓 connection all demons shared, diaz would have began to apply his 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘓𝘠 𝘋𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘍𝘜𝘓 face mask. it would have to wait for now, with the devil spawn 6-porting from his bedroom in swap for adonis’s, not at all concerned about his wardrobe or lack there of. ❛ I see you’ve been well fed, huh ? ❜ the slight scent wandering soul 𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎 in the air meant that the poor guy was drained thoroughly, as well as adonis appearing to have kept his promise. ❛ he’s not needed as of now, but he will make a very well-earned bonus for my monthly commission.❜ and just like that, the soul vanishes into the red demon’s care. ❛ also … sorry about the whole pitchfork thing earlier; it’s been … you know. ❜ to save himself something of an obvious pun.
being that he had heard some of the judgment from the other demons, felt it firsthand, he knew that he wasn’t going to get along with all of them. incubi and succubi were considered to be on another level than most. after all, they had to CONNECT with their humans in order to feed. it wasn’t as simple as just summoning a ball of fire or as complex as making a contract to claim ownership of THEIR SOUL. even with all of that knowledge, he also knew that his line of work could hinder diaz sooner or later. not looking to make anymore enemies in the underworld, adonis wanted to make sure that they could WORK TOGETHER instead of be on opposite sides. others would have felt like they were lowering themselves down, begging them for a deal, but adonis had no shame in the matter. plus, with an actual soul in his possession that was BOOSTED with a series of hormones, he had enough proof to show them that this could indeed work for both of them. in the comfort of his own bedroom, which was varying shades of pink, he was also more comfortable. he had on a pink crop top that had three lollipops on the front. adonis paired it with a pink jockstrap and a pair of white sweat shorts to cover it up. on top of the shorts, the waistband was made up of some fishnet material that left little to the imagination. seeing diaz’s own wardrobe brought a devilish grin onto his face, they sure knew how to dress for the occasion. ❛ what can i say ? i’m nothing if not thorough when it comes to my meals. ❜ the incubus’ bed was large and in the shape of a heart. before the man fell to his knees, he had worshipped out bold the decoration seemed to be. sadly he would never see it again. ❛ and i can assure you that i’m not the only one who has been WELL FED. ❜ that’s what took so long. he wasn’t sure just how many orgasms the other man had reached in his presence, but it only fluffed up the soul for diaz even more. ❛ don’t you worry about that. as long as you get your bonus and i keep my heads, we’re still good. plus, i know how hard it can be for someone in your business. ❜ adonis slowly started to walk closer to diaz. the incubus summoned a pheromone infused lollipop in the air near the other, offering it to them if they wanted it. ❛ if you ever need a RELEASE OF TENSION, now you know just how good i am at my job. don’t hesitate to come looking for me. ❜
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katherine.
hazel hues roll in their sockets as she hears her name. the original one. gaze is directed at a young man next to her, features laced with a thin layer of annoyance. she is not … particularly excited to be here. his absolutely lovely compliment does not change that. she glances at the offered hand, briefly contemplating whether she wants to take it or not. — and indeed, she does stretch her hand out so he can take it ( or kiss it, as befits a majesty ), thereby deciding to reward his attempt to brighten her day. ❛ i don’t know whether i should feel honored, … or creeped - out. ❜ nose wrinkled at the prospect of being an open book of sorts, given the fact that this man seems to know a whole lot about her, but not vice versa. ❛ — and i prefer to do the whipping myself instead of leaving it to amateurs. ❜
his head tilts to the side as he tries to get a read on her. the rolling of the eyes makes him wonder just how many adoring fans katerina has. how many people have opened up a conversation that same way? he’s going to make sure he does better from here on out. there’s nothing about him that’s basic and he needs to make that clear right from the start. adonis bows slightly once katherine’s hand is in his own and places a kiss onto it. then he lets go and stands back up once again. ❛ surely i would choose honored. i’m not a pesky little fanboy that latches onto just any vampire after all. ❜ a gleeful grin forms on adonis’ face, the incubus is truly back in hell with all this mention of whipping. ❛ of course, i wouldn’t expect anything less. tell me katerina, do you know what an incubus is ? ❜ he has to see how detailed he needs to get.
#pls she's an icon everywhere she's mentioned#who wouldn't stan her?#petrovafired#c: katherine#˖ ✧ charming pitch » ( interactions )
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yong.
“Hm, the appeal.” Seeing Adonis smile like that meant nothing good. “So do you want to turn this little friendly date into a crime spree? your eyes sparkle just mentioning the word crime – who knows what goes through that mind of yours at times.” Yong was curious about that, maybe it’s best he didn’t know about those thoughts at all. The dragon had placed his hand under his chin watching the other closely as he listened while Adonis turned his body towards him now. No one aside from one person was this curious to expand their knowledge about other creatures aside from the same ones that roamed the earth for many years. “It’ll take several drinks, delicious food to get me stripping. Sounds easy doesn’t it, those are just a few of my weaknesses. And unless you don’t provide me with a great conversation, tasty drinks and a hot meal, i won’t reveal my deepest darkest secret.” A little smile had worked itself on Yong’s lips. “Focusing on the same tends to get boring overtime handsome. So what interests you about me? aside from being what I am.” dropping his hand away from his chin, Yong reached to take a few peanuts, popping them into his mouth the next.
If Adonis were to care about people seeing his homicidal side, he would have felt alarmed by Yong’s comment. Then again, both of them were more than just human so he felt more comfortable. “Oh come on, don’t you want to liven up the night a little more? End the date with a nice boost of adrenaline.” That was his way of telling Yong he wouldn’t mind a little crime spree. Sure, his was unconventional, even for a monster, but that didn’t matter to him. Exposing one claw on his left index finger he tapped his own head before tapping the dragon’s. Then he straightened himself out again on the stole. “I know how to woo and still carry on an intellectual conversation, so don’t think you’re going to be able to resist me for too long.” Adonis grinned as he took a sip of his drink before continuing the conversation. “Surely someone like you has experienced a lot and seen a lot throughout the centuries. I’m interested to get into your mind, know what’s been your favorite parts of the world and the ones you could have lived without. Do you have any regrets?” He looked over the menu a bit before his eyes traveled back to Yong. “I want to strip you down both physically and mentally if that makes sense. See what makes you tick.”
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jayden.
jayden grinned as the other agreed. he did enjoy spending time with adonis, and it felt good to be around someone that had some goods vibes. he nodded, as he thought about what they could do. he didn’t hate any of those ideas. “ why not all of them? ” he stated. “ let’s get some food at the park, enjoy the nice day, and then head to your place after for some movies. as long as i can pick them, ” he chuckled. “ i’m feeling some slasher films, like that new scream movie. looks good. ” he stated.
knowing that jayden was down to hangout helped adonis relax, not that he thought he was going to get rejected. “that sounds good to me. if you get scared i’ll make sure to get you my girlfriend’s comfort blanket.” he joked around before fishing the keys of his car out of his pocket. “did you drive here? i can take us to the park and then back to my place if you want.” or they could go their separate ways if both of them came on wheels. “you can even crash if it gets too late.”
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italo.
Maybe it was a good thing both of them weren’t given clear direction on what to do and how to approach this, maybe it was like a fresh start and plus they were getting to know each other in the process, even though Italo didn’t care for that too much. Italo watched as Adonis got more comfortable in his chair eyeing him up for a quick second, a snorted was pulled out of Italo as he smiled. ‘’ Very true, I like a challenge.’’ Italo smiled, liking the man’s thought process. ‘’ I mean very true, i was just surprised you offered it to me, despite not knowing me very well.’’ Italo eyes brows raised, wasn’t expecting the man to be that well versed well in entrepreneurship and psychology. ‘’ Um sure i would be an idiot if i turned something like that down. What kind of businesses though?’’ he asked curiously. ‘’ Can you expand on the kind of advertising and marketing?’’
"Just because I haven’t met you doesn’t mean that I don’t know you.” Adonis made the careful distinction as his eyes also wandered over to Italo. He knew that it would be naive to think he knew everything about the student, but he knew quite a bit already. “I saw your transcripts, a couple of your professors have talked to me about you, and this conversation is already enlightening. Psychology teaches you to find out a lot about a person even without speaking to them.” He straightened out his back on the seat and then leaned forward when he was asked about advertising and marketing. “Well I own a candy shop and I like to do everything myself. I could use a marketing intern that helps come up with plans for commercials, logos, posters, billboards, stuff like that. I’d show you how I liked to start things off with the consumer description and then you’ll have free reign from there.”
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𝙲𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙰𝙶𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙾𝙺 ! deep in the woods lives a heartfelt cook ready to serve . families rise and fall but the traditions live on forever . he was brought into the light for too long so he became friends with it , took his passion , and made it his own success story .
an independent original character , fabio the cook , written by jay ©
#getting to replies this weekend !#but here's my lil cook#he's softer than my monsters so he'll be a nice getaway aknkenth#˖ ✧ into the jayverse » ( self promos )
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𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙽'𝚂 𝙻𝚄𝙻𝙻𝙰𝙱𝚈 ! there’s a danger lurking out there , under the big deep blue sea . there in lies a heart that has been broken . betrayal twisted a beautiful soul into a soulless monster , seductive lead singer , and a vengeful spirit .
an independent original character , dorian the siren , written by jay ©
#˖ ✧ into the jayverse » ( self promos )#˖ ✧ diamonds of the club » ( promos )#i'll work on icons when i return tonight but !!#everything else should b up
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@blccdking
FOR A SPLIT SECOND, HE LOOKED LIKE A DEER CAUGHT IN HEADLIGHTS. adonis hadn’t heard anyone else in the building and therefore wasn’t expecting to run into another person. he slid something into his pocket quickly, having coming from the top floor after a private meeting. “sorry if i almost knocked something over.” there was a soft smile on his face, taking a step back after almost bumping into the other. “whenever i’m in here i feel like i’m rushing everywhere.”
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