forum Contracts (CLOSED)

Started November 01, 2018 by @KoffeeOwl

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Cam ran up to the guy. "Let me and my brother buy you some food, it's the least we could do." She says, tapping his shoulder.

A man came to the door and let Lovino in “hay how’s it going dude.” Lovino did not say anything but “I kinda snapped Alfie,”

Zackary picked off the crust of his sandwich, biting into the meat with a happy wiggle. He loved ham, though it was always so expensive. He wondered if Juliet had any more, but didn’t ask. He just kept to his sandwich, his bloody flannel and his thoughts.

The silence ate away atbher faster that she ate away at her sandwich. She cleared her throat. "I made a second one…a second sandwich, I mean." She said to him, looking up at him through thick lashes. "I figured you'd be more than hungry after….. After…." She couldn't say it. She just gestured to his arm.

“I don’t know… I just came back from- I don’t think my dad would want me out…” Erik mumbled, slightly on edge. He’d never been in a situation like this, although he had heard of people being mugged around these parts of town.

Zackary glanced up, a few crumbs falling off of his lips. “Oh. Thanks! I was just about to ask you about another.” He smiled a bit, before digging back into his sandwich.

Juliet returned that smile with one of her own. And before she knew it, she brushed the crumbs off of his lip. It was an instinctual thing, she did the same for Qhuinn all the time. But now, her hand hovering in the air, it was just awkward. She quickly snatched her hand back, handed over Qhuinn and stood. "Imma get that sandwich…" She muttered quickly as she scurried into the kitchen.

Zackary let the silence drone on, as the pair stared at each other. He wasn’t too disturbed by it. His other contracts had done… much… stranger and more disgusting things to him than that. He just shrugged it off with a smile to the child.

I do)( it’s ok

Juliet loitered in the kitchen. She was such a creep, randomly touching people's faces. Stop talking to yourself and get the man his sandwich she urged herself. And before she could back out, she walked out, sandwich in hand, a smile on her face. "Sorry about that, she apologized, placing the plate in front of him.

Zackary grinned a little. “Hey, that’s alright. It’s not as bad as what I usually go through.” He gave a humorless laugh and started to peel his sandwich of the crust.

"What… You usually go through?" She echoed. That surprised her. How could someone put him through were. He was the contract maker, the one that called the shots. How could someone treat him worse?

Yes! Just fill out a character sheet and you'll be good to go!))

Name: Lillian Carvel
Age: 23
Appearance: Silky dark blue hair that looks black at a quick glance, dark green eyes, lightly tanned skin
Gender/Sex: Female
General Personality: She's that one person that you always see in weird places but you realize that you've never actually heard their voice. She doesn't talk and is kind of mysterious, no one really knows who she is.
Family (optional): Her family burned in a fire when she was young, not like she was very close to them anyway.
Deal with (this can be changed as the rp goes on): No one yet
Human or Demon?: Demon
History (optional): I shall develop this later.
(If human) Why did they want to make a deal, was there a reason?:
Usual Attire: White tank top, black leather jacket, ripped black skinny jeans, black Nikes
Mark (what does it look like, where is it?): Two crossed swords surrounded by rose thorns on the left side of her throat, usually covered by her hair.

Looks good, jump in whenever you feel would be best!))

Zackary shrugged. “Humans just use me. Disgusting Humans. Ones who can’t keep to themselves.” He sighed softly. “I state my regulations at the start of my contract. I can’t change it, and they’ve realized that… they can push me out of bounds. Use me, instead of me using them. Some filthier people just want love. Lust. They use me as their plaything.”

Juliet deflated. Boy, wasn't feeling mutual. She knew exactly how that felt. "I'm sorry…. I really am…" She said, looking down at her plate.

Lillian wandered the empty alleyways mumbling her contract regulations to herself. It kept her entertained during these long days of waiting for a poor sad human would find her.

Lovino escapes the house and was walking through some hallways. “ man snapping felt good I mean who doesn’t like sloping a knife through their dads abdom.” He laughs a little bit.

Lillian perked up when she heard the person's voice. "Maybe, but have you ever carved someone's heart out of their chest with a butter knife? It's somehow one of the most tedious yet rewarding things in the entire universe."

Zackary bit his lip. “It was a waste of my blood, feathers, sweat, energy and time. I hate my job, but then I get contracts like this.” He smiled a bit, gazing at the boy on Juliet’s lap.
“Oh, I’m really sorry, I haven’t asked your name yet.” He looked up at her. “You can just call me Zackary, if you’d like.”