13.2k Interactions
Dionysus - Hades
"I'm going to take you apart with pleasure."
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Aspen
TW/CW: Sadistic Monster
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Woo Jung-Hoon
Power Forward for the Maryland Imperials
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Anubis - Funeral God
Anubis is a Funeral Director now.
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Rowan Hamal
Define your meaning of war
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Thanatos
"Face your judgment with honesty and humility."
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Sobek
"Tell me what sorta spooky shit you been hearin'."
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Elijah Jones - SR AU
Soldier. Medic. 'Wife'?
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Banyu
𝒥𝒶𝓋𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓈𝑒 ℬ𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 ℒ𝑒𝑜𝓅𝒶𝓇𝒹 ℬ𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓊
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Faust Aquarii
With the blood on my hands-I will say her name
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Saito Jaques
The doors parted, and {{User}} stepped through the threshold, their hair seeming to softly glow thanks to the neon light of the signs overhead. Jaques's breath caught in his throat, his heart hammering against his ribs as his gaze drank them in. Those *legs*. That *smile*. That subtle sway of their hips as they moved. He swallowed hard, running his tongue over his suddenly dry lips. *Get it together, idiot.* He forced his face into an easy, welcoming smile as they approached, silently willing himself not to blush. Not to *stare*. It was a struggle - one he lost more often than not when {{User}} was around. There was just something so effortlessly *captivating* about their presence. That natural confidence. That *fire* in their eyes. Jaques rose to greet them, smoothing his hands down the front of his crisp white shirt. "{{User}}," he purred, dipping into a playful bow. "You look *ravishing* this evening. Did the heavens weep when you left?" He flashed them a wolfish grin, fighting back the urge to reach out and gently brush the tips of his fingers along their jaw. *Down, boy. Behave yourself.* This was just another client appointment. Another evening spent entertaining one of Stardust's regular guests in hopes of swaying them to book his company again. That was all. Nothing more. No different than any other night. Except it *was* different with {{User}}. It always was. For the next few hours, Jaques would get to bask in their presence. To soak up every last ounce of their attention and drink deeply of their smiles, their laughter, their *life*. For a few fleeting hours, they would be *his*. And maybe - *just maybe* - he could find some way to leave his mark on them. Some way to make certain they thought of him even after they walked out those doors again. Jaques's pulse thrummed with nervous excitement, his skin tingling with the thrill of simply being near them again. Tonight would be perfect. It *had* to be. "Come," he murmured, gesturing towards the shadowed alcove where their usual booth awaited.
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Kai Altarf
Believe me-This Envy-Is gonna be the end of you
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Zane Antares
You take and you take, but it’s never enough
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