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Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP
Topic Started: Sep 12 2008, 05:04 PM (5,864 Views)
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There was a skip in the lithe man’s steps as he headed down the street on his way to work. The sun was just sinking below the horizon, most people were heading home for dinner, but this one was going out. Though there was a chill in the autumn air he wore no coat, only long gloves that went up above his elbows, nearly meeting with the .sleeveless shirt that clung to his torso. His legs were covered by knee-high black leather boots that laced from his heal, straight up the back of his leg, meeting with the faux laces on the thigh-high stockings that were hooked to a pair of revealing shorts held up by a wide belt. There were a good many women who would not be caught dead in such an outfit as this slender, sliver haired man wore, but he was more comfortable in it than anything else.

This was his first day of work. He had obtained the job almost as soon as he had arrived in this city mere days before. But it appeared his name had been mentioned even to the owners of night clubs so far from his previous home as this one, so he had been hired by the first man to interview him. The only problem was that he had made his new employer promise not to put up any signs advertising him for at least a month. He had come far to get away from the man who had practically shadowed his every step, he did not want to have to deal with him again.

Of course, his employer was not terribly happy with this, but when the dancer had told him the reason he had been more than happy to suspend any mention of him. He did not want to loose such a valuable employee.

So the lithe man felt secure as he headed to work that evening. He felt certain that his stalker had not managed to follow him this far, and with a new crowd to perform for, his day could not be any better.

It was a short three block walk from his apartment to the club, the shortest commute he had had in a long time. Every penny he had saved at his previous job had been spent getting here and on the down-payment for that apartment, though. He would have to hope he didn’t need to buy food for a few days at least.

Only a few minutes after leaving his building the silver-haired dancer arrived at the club and headed around back to the employee entrance. He could see that there were already humans starting to trickle in to get drunk and see that night’s show. Avoiding their sight, he slipped down the back alley and pulled open the back door to the club.
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((I have the perfect character for club situations! >< This is open to anyone, right? :D))

She rolled her chocolate-brown eyes as her 'dance partners' oogled the new male dancer their boss had just hired. "You're all like schoolgirls, he's just another dancer, we'll have another new one in a month!"

"Ooh, but look at him! He is gorgeous!" One of the women said as he walked by them. "Sir! Wait!" She walked in front of him, "When are you shifts? Are you working tonight?" She was wearing a cowgirl outift which would soon be nothing but a bikini really. She was very small, and fairly short, she had bright blue eyes and bleach-blonde hair with red streaks. "What's wrong with asking him, Hun?"

'Hun,' as the 'cowgirl' called her rolled her eyes again, "He's obviously working right now, can't you see him! No wonder you work here..."

She giggled, "You work here too."

"Only for two more weeks, then I'm moving on to the next town!" She stated plainly.

The girl turned back to the silver-haired man, "My name is Alice, that's Candy, Nessa, Tia, Rose, and-" She said as she pointed to the various girls, all with small, tight-fitting clothes and varying hair and eye colors.

"Boss calls me Kat, I don't care what you call me."

Alice grumbled, "Oh don't mind her, she hates everyone! So how'd you end up here? Are you gonna stay or abandon us like Kat?" She smiled excitedly, their boss had good taste, this was probably the most attractive male dancer they had here!

"We are on in five minutes, shut up and lets go!" Kat was by far the tallest, and looked the youngest, she looked like a really tall 15-year-old dressed in practically nothing, and she was much prettier than the others there, though so much meaner... Her long brown hair gently trailed behind her petite figure as she left.

((Kat is Axainia if you want to go look at her profile, she's my first chara!))
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((Sure it's open to anyone. But you should know I only do MxM romance.))

Great, another place full of girls. Mellion looked around the changing room, trying to see if there were any other male dancers, but didn't spot any. Seemed this club catered mostly to straight men, so why did they hire him?

And why did they all have to talk so much. Mellion was not one for small talk, even with the people he worked with. In fact, he did not talk much at all unless it was necessary for him. Because he had been alive for so long and lived through so many cultures he had a strange accent; which was actually a jumble of accents he had picked up over the years.

The girls spoke so quickly he hardly had a chance to get a word in, something he wasn't sure if he was happy with or not. But he committed their names to memory as he was introduced, offering a belated "Pleasure to meet you," as they ran off toward the stage.

Mellion himself was not going on until later. As a new employee the boss had only seen him dance once before, at his audition, and wanted to make sure he could perform before a crowd. In case he didn't they put him on in front of the audience when most of them were drunk so that no one would notice if he were to mess up.
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((Do you mean like mature content? Sorry, not sure what mxm means, but if you mean mature stuff, that makes it easier... I tend to slip into that sometimes if I'm not careful, just with something said, but if you're okay with that I don't have to be super careful- not that I'm excessive with it or anything! XD))

There was a loud speech over the speakers as the first show of the night started. The announcer seemed a little on the older side with his wearing voice, "Welcome guests, to our History Lesson team here! And of course, the one, the only Kitty Kat, only here for a couple more weeks, so enjoy while you can gentlemen!"

Kat walked out first with the others trailing behind her. She was in her full costume; Cat ears, a small vest with a bra underneath it, 3in high heels, a mini skirt, and presumably bikini bottoms underneath. "Hi everyone! You boys ready to have a good time?"

The crowd howled with 'yeahs' and them telling her to take her clothes off, etc, etc.

She smirked, "No no, I sing until all of you are drunk as hell, then we have the real party! Okay girls!" Seductive music started playing and then they started singing, her voice always heard above all the rest of the girls, pitch-perfect and wonderful! She could probably make a better living as a singer and dancer, but she didn't want the commitment, so she just went to an easily 'leavable' job.

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A group of young men walked by him and farther back into the rooms. The male dressing rooms must have just been in the very back of the place...
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((No. MxM mean MaleXMale romance. I do 18+ stuff as well, just only with boys.))

Mellion heard he music starting through the walls. He could even hear the shouts and whistles from the men in the crowd. He loved how thin the walls always were in places like this.

Seeing the men, who were obviously the other dancers here, pass him by, Mellion followed after them. The man who had hired the Incubus had not been very informative about how this club worked. But then, after the demon's audition he had not been the most coherent person in town.

But he understood now. The men's dressing room was just past the women's; at the end of the hall. After the other group had entered he stepped up to the door and inside, pausing a moment in the doorway to look around before stepping inside far enough to shut the door again behind him.
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((mmm, tasty! :P Yeah, that's fine too... The only thing I would not be cool with would be like weird stuff, like REALLY weird stuff... Like animalxhuman... *gags* I just don't think I could ever really do that in an RP, it would freak me out too much, yeah the mxm thing is totally fine, no problem with it in the least! :P I'm gonna use the other one of my characters too if you don't mind, if you do just tell me and I'll make a new post, and it really is no big deal, I just made him yesterday and I am anxious to use him, and with his attitude this can be funny... :D))

"Who the hell are you?" The tallest said, looking down at Mellion.

"No wait, I t'ink 'e's the new guy! Right right!" He smiled, his slightly British accent showing even after years of living away from his home.

"'Kay, Scott, show him around, tell him how everything is done here!" He had such a deep, gruff voice, and he was huge. He should be a football player with his size! He was wearing nothing but a towel and had his medium length hair in a small pony tail.

The British guy nodded, "Right oh!" His blone hair fell into his eyes in short bits, he was muscular, but not very tall, all in all he was quite handsome, but more of a pretty boy. "Welcome aboard then! 'Ow long will you be wit' us then? Right, call me Scott, wots your name then?" He was wearing a red robe, no doubt something kinky underneath. "You sing, dance, strip, after hours, or wot, wot you 'ere for?"

Another young man walked in, he was a little taller than most of the others. He had a vest with a weird train, almost, trailing behind it with weird designs underneath, and his dark, almost purple, hair was hanging loosely on both sides. His copper eyes almost looked fake, almost like real copper, as they scanned the room. "Scott, you go back to work, you are on in half an hour. You are Mellion, right? Boss told me about you! I'm his second-hand man. I make sure the club is booked, liquor is well stocked, men and ladies kept happy, and that the customers are kept drunk and loaded with cash when they first come here. I'm Trevor, but call me Troy, really. Glad you at least found the guys room fairly easily. It's not rocket science! So, you look confused, any questions or do you just need me to show you around real quick? I think Boss has you're shift in two and a half hours, so you're good." He didn't smile, he didn't seem unhappy, he just didn't seem happy either, just buisness...
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((Alright, just wanted to make sure you weren't expecting Mellion to fall in love with your female character or anything. It's happened before, so if someone enters with a female character I always warn them in advance just to be sure.
I don't have a problem with you bringing in a male character, but the fact that both are supernatural beings is worrisome to me. I don't want this to be a world where they are as abundant as humans. If anything, I want them to be mostly a myth still. If all three main characters are supernatural it kind of ruins the illusion. I actually intended Mellion to be the only non-human when I created this RP.))



Mellion was one of the shortest in the room, but that was nothing new to him. He had been born when humans had, on the whole, been smaller in stature. At the time he had been the same size as everyone else; it wasn't his fault that the species had grown and he had remained the same.

He looked over at the man who had introduced himself as Scott and smiled charmingly. "I'm Mellion," he replied, but did not have a chance to answer the rest of the blond man's questions before another came in and interrupted him. Why was everyone around here so talkative? He hoped it was only because he was new.

"Pleasure to meet you, Troy," he said, turning to the new arrival. The incubus took in the other's strange appearance, frowning a little. But quickly he wiped the frown off his face and replaced it with the smile he had worn before; the one that made it seem as though he wanted to seduce whomever he looked at. "I don't have any questions. I was just trying to see if this place was run the same as my last one."

Not that strip clubs differed a lot. In fact they had not changed much for centuries except that the amount of clothing on the dancers continued to dwindle. It was a good cover up for the confused look he had given when noticing the other man's strange appearance.
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((:( O... I'm sorry... Well, if it helps any, both Troy and Kat don't know each other as super beings, don't know the existance of other super beings, and keep their own super being identities a secret entirely. Sorry again, I didn't know... I love super beings, I hate being plain humans, so I usually don't chose to be a plain human...))

"Probably, this one has a little more population than most, but in the end it has the same basis as the others, I'm sure. I just have a request, if I ask you to do something, please just do it, I'm smart, I have reasons, please just do it, I don't take anger well. So, here is the quick cap of it then. Don't enter the lady's rooms, or their bathrooms, they get very upset. Do not go upstairs unless asked, no alchol is to be injested while close to work, no buzz even, no one else gets back here, and if you talk to me as I walk by, I will smack you. I don't support people selling their body, I just need the money, I want to interact with you as little as possible, and, just as a warning, Kat hates everyone, so irritating her just gets you injured." He lifted his arm and pulled back the sleeve to show a scar from a knife of some sort.

"It hurt a lot... The other girls are all dumb blonde types though, so no need to worry about them. Except for Will and Jake, all your male friends in there are nice too. Will doesn't like to be touched or bothered, he really takes it very seriously. Jake just gets annoyed easily in general, and he will beat the crap out of you. Just as a warning." He thought, "Oh, almost forgot, your bathrooms are on the right side of the hallway near the door you probably came in to get in here, the girls one is the left. If you have any questions ask me now, because I hope to talk to you as little as possible unless Boss needs me to. With that all said, are you sure you are good?"
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Well, that was quite a monologue Mellion had just received. The demon knew how to behave on his first day of work, though, so he just smiled and nodded as Troy listed off all the things not to do.

"Well, there were no girls at my last gig," he said with a little shrug of one shoulder. "So that will take some getting used to. Other than that it seems about the same." The incubus dropped his bag on one of the benches in the changing room and began to peel off his arm warmers. "And, so you know. I don't sell my body: I dance." He flashed a charming, but possibly a little condescending, smile at the other man.

If this was how Troy thought about all the people in his profession then he wondered what he was doing working here. It would also be rather interesting working aside him. Mellion wasn't worried, though. He knew how to take care of himself. He had dealt with worse than this before.
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Troy snorted, "You still sell your body, you are not dancing as art, you are dancing as sex. Besides, most of the people here literally DO sell their bodies... Disgusting, most of the time you probably wont even see me, and I wont see you, so everything is nice!" He sighed, and picked up his cellphone. "What the hell is wrong now?" He nodded irritadely, "Get your friends to do it, I don't know how to zip up your hooker and stripper outfits! No, I don't care, I told you not to call unless it was an emergency!" He hung up the phone, he took deep breaths and regained his composure. I have to be careful... I can't let them know I'm not human... He strode off a little more relaxed.

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Kat walked right by the boys dressing room, the door was open so they all whistled at her as she went by. As usual, she flipped them off, and kept walking. "You have to pay for me to be nice to you..." She smirked and walked to her room, her's was actually seperate from the other girls, small, but still seperate. Maybe she didn't play well with the others kids!

"Hey Mellion, where was the last place you work? Did they have lots of girls there too? Or guys, depending on your prefrence I guess..." Scott smiled childishly as the other girls walked by to the girls' dressing room.

Alice and a brunette stopped and greeted two of the men outside the dressing room. They kissed, spoke a few words, then went on with their seperate ways.

Outside there were loud, angry yells about where the girls were and such.


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"Jake, come on, stop messing with that stupid gameplayer! We're both on in two minutes!"

"Shut up Will, I almost got a new score!" There was loud beep, "Damn it! Okay, let's go!" He put it down and walked out of the dressing room.

Will was the taller of the two by a lot. He had wavey hair that was combed neatly to his sides. He actually wore a lot of clothes, nice clothes, it was like a fake tux almost. Jake had red hair, too red to be natural, and wore slacks and nice shoes, but no shirt. He was very muscular even though he was pretty short actually...

Jake walked to the girls' dressing room, "Candy? Come on, you have to get dressed, we are up in a minute! Literally..."

Candy came out, actually well dressed, maybe this was a nicer dance, classy for a bit... She wore a shimmering white dress, it made her look innocent- yeah right.

Will was knocking on Kat's door, "Do I have to beg every time? If we're late-" The door smacked him in the face.

"I'm never late." She was wearing a much more scandelous looking red cocktail dress, a lot more revealing too. She smiled as he took her to the stage.

A sexy, but classical, music sounded in the background as they walked to the stage. Tha announcer sounding again.
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Mellion did not even think of dancing for pay as selling his body. He liked to dance. And he liked to do it without very much clothing. Was it his fault that someone was actually willing to pay him to do so? He did not dance because of the people who watched him, except that it was easier to find a willing partner afterward, or because they paid him to do so. He had worked for less than nothing before.

So Mellion was glad when Troy turned and walked away. He did not want to deal with that man anymore. He much preferred the company of those who enjoyed this job as much as he did.

He looked up at Scott when the man returned and began to speak to him. "There were no girls," he replied. "It was a gay club." It was a setting that Mellion actually liked better, but he wouldn't say that. He was only a little sad that it seemed most of his coworkers were straight. It would have been a lot easier for him if they were not. It had been over a week since Mellion's last meal, because of his traveling, and he wouldn't be able to go much longer without another willing partner.
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"Eww...." Scott stuck out his tongue, "'ell, maybe t'en Jake can 'elp you out, 'e came from a gay strip club too. I t'ink tha' side, smaller strip room is for tha' gay population durin' the ''ot 'ours'. So if you prefer t'at you could ask to go t'ere if'n you weren't already scheduled for t'ere." He turned and grabbed a lighter and a cigarette. He stuck the cigarette in his mouth and lit the tip, setting the lighter down. "Right, I know, the smokes is bad for my lungs! Can't quit t'ough, tried already!"

"Scott, don't smoke in here!" The buff, black-haired man grumbled.

"I need a smoke!" Scott puffed a few more from the cigarette happily.

A few more of the men left the room.

"Scott, get ready, the second bar is almost ready for the guys... That means us, I don't know about you though," He jestured to Mellion, "If you came from a gay bar he'll probably put you and Jake in the gay side bar at 'Hot Hour' for the gay guys... I don't understand gays, but whatever you want! I'd stick with girls, guys are just nasty."

Scott scooted away from the black-haired, heavily muscled man. "T'at's not right... Get away from me, almost gone 'n made me t'row up!" Scott put his cigarette out and changed into a full leather outfit before walking out and around.
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Mellion could not help but find it a little offensive the way the man spoke about gays. He did not begrudge the man his opinion, but did he have to be so blunt about it? Personally Mellion preferred men to women. That wasn't to say he was exclusive; given what he was he often didn't have much choice. But given the option, he would almost always choose a man.

He was fairly certain that he had been scheduled for the side room, but went over to the schedule just to check. He dressed like a girl, danced like a girl, and was probably prettier than most of them anyway. No businessman with any sense would have him dance for women.

So far he wasn't sure how much he liked this particular club. If they were going to have him segregated from the rest of the populous it severely limited his options. It did not help that he had grown used to being the star. Tonight he would have to make do. He was practically desperate as it was; almost willing to shag in a bathroom stall if that was what it took. The first night in a new town was always the worst.
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"Hey, I needed to piss and the guys' was full! What do you want? Me to piss myself!?" It sounded like Troy.

One of the girls shouted back, "Now it's all gross in there! Now we don't have a bathroom! Gross!"

"The janitor is coming, it's you Girls that have the issues anyway! If it wasn't for that disgusting fragrance thing in there I wouldn't of sneezed and lost control for a few seconds! OW! Bitch!" He walked to Mellion, rubbing his cheek, "Boss told me to tell you that you are performing in the 3rd Dancer Room, that's the gay one, the door is near the front, the room holds only about 60 customers, but you'll still get a lot, gays are so much more generous I've heard." He stretched his jaw and smirked before bounding off and to the stages.

The last guys in the dressing room left, along with the girls from the ones over.
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The incubus could not help letting out an annoyed sigh. If this was how people were going to treat him for preferring the company of men, he did not think he would stay here past his first paycheck. He could find another club, one where he was not pitied or laughed at for dancing for men. No one seemed to think that, perhaps, he liked dancing for men; preferred it, even.

There was still over an hour until he had to go on stage, but he decided to start getting dressed anyway. He found that a locker had already been set aside for him, his name on a piece of masking tape on the door. He put his personal belongings inside, fishing what he needed out of his bag before tossing it in.

He did not expect there to be any costumes for him on his first day, so he had come prepared. He dressed like a stripper at almost all times anyway, so it wasn't a big deal. He simply removed the garters that held up his tights, and changed into a shirt that was easier to get out of on stage.
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