forum You can blame salty for this (open)

Started April 02, 2019 by @_sleeby_rat_

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FUCK A DUCK

Jace decided he didn't like this scene one bit. He stood to his feet again, ducked his head after scooping his glasses back on and pushed through the crowd of horny men and women. Jace out of all people absolutely did not belong here, and he didn't care if his friends had him down in lock and paddle, he wasn't coming back. As he pushed, he recieved yelps of indignations and even a couple, "What's your problem?" and "Can't find anyone?".

Abandon pushed the door of the club open, nearly wincing as the loud music immediately assaulted his ears. Lights flashed and he could feel the bass in his bones and rattling his teeth. He took a deep breath and pushed through the crowd, reminding himself that he needed to have fun. A moment later, he bumped into a guy who seemed to be rushing to get out. "Whoa, slow down," he said. "What's the rush?"

FUCK A DUCK

?????

(nth)

Jace stumbled back a little, fixing his glasses which were flashing in the bright light. "Sorry, I didn't see you. I just want to get out." He glanced behind him and awkwardly rubbed the back of his head. Of course he can't escape when his "friends" aren't in view. Maybe he could politely slip away instead of getting caught up with some random guy.

"You look like you just got here," he pointed out, noticing that the guy didn't seem drunk, and it was pretty early. He wondered if something bad had happened. "I can walk you out, if you want. Or buy you a drink if you decide to stay."

Jace sighed softly. "I was dragged her by a bunch of my friends. I'd like a drink," He said in a small voice, pushing his glasses up and smiling shyly at the mention of a drink. "I don't have any money, or else I'd pay you back."

Cory raised a brow at that, and he had to try and keep from smiling dorkily at the gesture. Damn alcohol. “Thanks,” he hummed with a grin. “Nice to know there’s gentlemen among the crowds,” he teased lightly

“We’re a rare specimen,” Andreas said, getting closer to Cory. “What about you Cory, what kind of specimen are you?” he asked, lazily brushing his thumb over Cory’s arm.

Cory felt his brain stutter to a halt, briefly rebooting before he could manage to turn and smile at Andreas. “Mm…not exactly average, if that’s what you’re asking,” he said cooly

Andreas’s eyes lit up and he took another sip of his drink. “Ooh we like not exactly average,” he said, getting closer to Cory. “And we like those who aren’t exactly average themselves.” He turned to the man who had walked up to them. “What about you, handsome, what kind of specimen are you?”

Jace sighed softly. "I was dragged her by a bunch of my friends. I'd like a drink," He said in a small voice, pushing his glasses up and smiling shyly at the mention of a drink. "I don't have any money, or else I'd pay you back."

"Don't worry about it. I offered, you don't need to repay me," Abaddon said, waving his gloves hand in dismissal. "Here, the bar is this way." He motioned for him to follow.

Jace nodded and straightened a little in posture. He had to make sure he could keep his eyes on the tall man as he lead him through the club. Now that he had lost his unholy rage, he found himself awkwardly scooting between and around people in the struggle to get to the bar.

Shane's grin grew at the exchange, going from slightly arrogant to full blown charming. This man hardly even needed a little demonic prodding to get going. It was highly intriguing. "Average is a description for humans." He murmured, amused. "Let's just say that I'm accustomed to things being more…aflame."

(I'm just having my smol chaotic boi being high as a kite.)

(I'm honestly blanking on how I should yeet Kateo at him tbh)

(Just fucking throw him at Angel, lol.)

Cory’s eyes widened at that, both with surprise and intrigue. Though he quickly did his best to play off his reaction, glancing away as he took a sip of his drink before flashing Shane a small grin. “Description just for humans, huh? Guessing that makes you not one of the crowd,” he hummed

(I'm just having my smol chaotic boi being high as a kite.)

(I'm honestly blanking on how I should yeet Kateo at him tbh)

(Just fucking throw him at Angel, lol.)

(Shit. I'm sorry I had to disappear. Today just isn't a good day for this.)

(I'm just having my smol chaotic boi being high as a kite.)

(I'm honestly blanking on how I should yeet Kateo at him tbh)

(Just fucking throw him at Angel, lol.)

(Shit. I'm sorry I had to disappear. Today just isn't a good day for this.)

It's fine babes, I can wait.//

Abandon lead the man to the bar and he say down, keeping his perfect posture and calm expression. He motioned for the other guy to sit, smiling at him lightly. "Got a favorite drink?"

(I'm just having my smol chaotic boi being high as a kite.)

(I'm honestly blanking on how I should yeet Kateo at him tbh)

(Just fucking throw him at Angel, lol.)

(Shit. I'm sorry I had to disappear. Today just isn't a good day for this.)

It's fine babes, I can wait.//

(Thank youuu~ )

(I'm just having my smol chaotic boi being high as a kite.)

(I'm honestly blanking on how I should yeet Kateo at him tbh)

(Just fucking throw him at Angel, lol.)

(Shit. I'm sorry I had to disappear. Today just isn't a good day for this.)

It's fine babes, I can wait.//

(Thank youuu~ )

(No problem Bromeo!)

Prince Stare-A-Lot’s grin was intoxicating. Between that, the gin, and the cute flustered boy next to him, he wasn’t that worried about the man insinuating that he wasn’t human. “I can do aflame,” he said with a lazy grin.

Abandon lead the man to the bar and he say down, keeping his perfect posture and calm expression. He motioned for the other guy to sit, smiling at him lightly. "Got a favorite drink?"

Jace sat up carefully into the chair, supporting himself on the counter rather awkwardly. He grinned at the much taller man, tilting his head up at a menu behind the bar.
"I think I'll just go for a wine."

Shane almost threw back his head and laughed. Curious. He was beginning to enjoy himself. Instead he took his time taking another drink of his whiskey before murmuring. "Thankfully not a part of mortality. Many people, including myself, do find 'aflame' to be more enjoyable." The next smile that crosses his lips was a tad bit more genuine.

Cory looked amazed in a cute, almost child-like way. “I’ve never talked to an immortal—or, uh, aflame before,” he said, smiling a bit sheepishly as he looked up at Shane. He took a small sip of his drink, trying to ignore just how ridiculous he must look compared to the two men beside him