forum Something to take the edge off(closed)
Started by @_sleeby_rat_
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@_sleeby_rat_

Probably when qxeen gets their character in. I’m gonna stuck with just six for now, might open it again later. Unless y’all think we can start now (it would work with shipping for Kaon at least, he’s polyamorous)

@Vuclan-is-tired

Oh. I forgot to mention. Adagio has Clef on him at all times, mainly since Clef is a service dog for depression. (I actually have a service dog for depression)

@_sleeby_rat_

(Aight, here we go)

Kaon was sitting on the bar counter, chatting with the bartender while his legs swung idly. It was an older, nicer bar, all brick walls and warm lighting. He was already decently buzzed, and had dressed for a night out-form-fitting black jeans with ripped knees, converse, a grey tank top, and a black hoodie slipped off of one of his shoulders, as well as a simple black choker

@Vuclan-is-tired

Adagio enters the bar, humming softly as he does so. Clef sniffs the air before looking at Adagio. The male was looking around, his eyes assessing the people in the bar. He walks to the bar, settling down and ordering his usual.

@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

Samaeal walked into the bar, a place of comfy booths, with a classic pool-table and brick walls. Not his kind of place, but it would do. He stood in the threshold of the bar, scanning the building, scoping everyone out, his tail wrapped tightly around his leg, not visible. He took a seat next to a unique-looking fellow, awaiting the barkeep.
He was in nothing special, a black beanie (to hide his horns), a slightly snazzy black dress shirt, and black baggy Rocowear jeans (to hide his tail). His belt and watch were matching black pleather, and he wore black loafers. He carried a switchblade, with a black, scaly handle, and unique silver blade concealed on him.
He sighed.

@_sleeby_rat_

Kaon looked up when he saw two people taking seats, a habit he had developed after years of having to watch his back. He took a moment to look each of them over, his pierced tongue running across sharpened canines idly. The newcomers didn’t seem like much, but he could always be wrong

@Vuclan-is-tired

Adagio nods and smiles sweetly at the bartender before looking at his drink. He runs his finger along the rim of the glass, a tired look in his eyes as he sat there. Clef sat there, alert. His eyes were sharp and on the look out for trouble. Adagio was wearing a simple, oversized hoodie, black jeans and converse tennis shoes. His piercings glimmered. It was a spider hooked to the curve of his ear, and a black chain leading down to his lobe, where two black studs kept the thin chain in place. An obsidian ring glints on his finger, encrusted in silver. He sighs tiredly, taking a sip and tapping his finger against the glass.

@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

Blue-purple eyes turned, peering at both of the guys around him. His nostrils twitched as he took in their smell, ears perked up as he took in the sounds inside their bodies. He wasn't going to assume anything. The barkeep approached him.
"Yes, one kamikaze please!" He ordered, his East London accent bouncing off his tongue. "Old fashioned." He added.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Adagio hums, looking around. He looks at the two men before chuckling lowly. He looks back at his drink. "Sir, mind getting me a vodka this time? Make it the strongest you've got." He purrs, his voice was sweet, silky and slightly tinted with a Scottish accent. He had to be careful when he spoke, making sure not to put someone under his spell. He had a performance in the morning. The bartender nods and he finishes off his starter before leaning back.

@_sleeby_rat_

“Just curious,” Kaon answered innocently. Truth be told he was more than just curious-he had suspected that this man was a demon before, and he had always been intrigued by other demons