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| Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 12 2008, 05:04 PM (5,900 Views) | |
| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 02:29 AM Post #16 |
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Death to Babies
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Jake and Will walked back in the room, dripping in sweat, "Jake, you're going home early today right?" Jake nodded, "Yeah, Boss n' all, so I said, why not!" He smirked, "Hey-" He stopped when he saw Mellion, "Err, new person, sorry, not good with names! Anyway, heard you came from a gay stripe club? Me too, don't worry about them, they're all bi anyway... Well, 'cept Scott and a couple others... We get paid the best though!" Jake smirked, "I'm going to the 3rd room too in half an hour, I can introduce you to the richest ones, loose with their wallets, all of 'em!" He laughed and started changing and wiping himself down. Will looked at Jake, "Remember about two weeks ago, when Troy had to help us adjust the stages for the new poles by our sizes." "Yeah, what a dick!" Jake grumbled. "When we were all naked, except him of course, I've never even seen him without that stupid jacket! Anyway, he fell backwards and touched my crotch, he seriously turned such a bright red, he was so pissed at me for not moving, but wow, that was hilarious!" Will turned to Mellion, "Trust me, the most fun you will have here is when you can make Trevor uncomftorable, truly uncomftorable. We would do what he hates, but no one knows what he does and doesn't like... He's never had a significant other, no one-night-stands, he seems pretty opposed to sex in general..." Jake shook his head, "He is so good at getting people in those doors, if he wasn't he would have been fired... Bastard! Ow, god damn! Hangnail..." He bit it off after a minute and relaxed, "Stupid things... Don't even make sense why they happen!" |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 11:06 AM Post #17 |
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Bishop
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(I'm curious if you have any idea where the plot of this is going? I'm not a big fan of the RP that just keeps going, but nothing seems to happen, which this has been so far. Your characters don't seem to be terribly compatible with mine, and I cannot take it in the direction that I had intended. Mellion is already thinking about leaving, and I have to admit that I am, too.) All everyone kept talking about was how well paying the side room was. But Mellion wasn't here for the money, at least not today. If Jake was gay, why didn't he even mention whether the men who usually came in were attractive or not? That was what the incubus was more interested in right now. He was hungry, but he wasn't so desperate that he would sleep with an old man. He had his limits, after all, and he also tried not to sleep with coworkers. The demon finished changing, but his till had time to wait. Maybe he should not have gotten here so early. But he had wanted to make sure he knew the layout of the club and had at least introduced himself to the other employees. It turned out he hadn't needed to come early at all. Meeting them had taken all of five minutes, and now he had nothing to do but wait until he was called to the stage. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 03:32 PM Post #18 |
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Death to Babies
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((Not really, but I have one now! Yeah, I'm getting a little bored with it too... But now I will introduce some conflict, or attempt to at least! Sorry, not used to RPing with your style yet, but I am getting there!))Jake stopped, "I have to go to the bathroom, you go head out to the stage." Then he walked to the bathrooms. Trevor carted in a ladder and a huge decoration of some sort. He walked to the front stage, the front curtain closed so the customers did not see anything, and the back open for easy access since nothing was going on at the moment. He looked at the clock and then checked around him, Well, since everyone is already off to work, might as well save the effort! He picked up a the decoration, maybe it was a chandelier? It sort of looked like it. He lifted the huge thing up, all by himself, a job that should be done by machines or at least multiple people and the long train of his vest became to feathery brown wings. He lifted himself and the chandelier up into the air and hooked it to the nails and hooks hanging to the ceiling. He straightened it and landed quietly, his wings turning back into the train of his vest. He looked around again and put the cart in a closet to the side of the stage before starting back to his other 'chores'. Jake came back out of the bathroom a couple minutes later and walked to Mellion, "Okay, come on, follow me now!" He smirked and started walking back, past the first two stages and to a smaller looking room on the side of the building, though it was still pretty big! ((Hope that brings some entertainment! ^.^)) |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 03:59 PM Post #19 |
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(I didn't realize I RPed with a style that was different.) Mellion looked over to the clock as Jack left to go to the bathroom. Sure enough, it was nearly time for him to head to the stage. He still had a few minutes, though, so he did not hurry; instead he waited for the other man to return so that they could head to the stage together. He did not want to walk to the wrong stage, after all, and that was still a distinct possibility on his first night. He rose to his feet when Jake returned smiling a little as they headed down the hall to the stage. "So... What are the clients like here?" the incubus asked as they walked down the hall. "Besides how loose they are with their wallets, I mean. So far all anyone seems to care about his the money." |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 04:10 PM Post #20 |
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Death to Babies
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((Everyone is a little different, I've been RPing with the same people for a couple years so I am pretty set to them... It's not a bad thing, it's just a style is all! :D))"Depends on the night. Since its Friday most of the guys are pretty attractive, a few fat buisness guys with the crowd, but Wednesdays are the days you just get through... That's when the drugees come, and they are a MESSED UP group... You just grin and bare it! Don't worry, if you are looking for one-night-stands this is the place. There's even a sign out front that says everyone here is available for one-night-stands only. That's why Troy never walks around outside, technically he is on the line too, it gets more people to come here so we say everyone that works here... It says underneath that we are only responsible for the satisfaction of the first night sexual experience, after that no obligations. Lots of married people come here too... For those no-obligations rules..." He opened the door to the stage and closed it once they were inside. The customers turned and looked at them expectantly as one of the strippers stopped dancing and walked offstage and the other walked to Jake. "Hey everyone! Having a good night?" He smirked at the crowd as they cheered. "Now all of you have to be nice to our newest buddy here." He stepped aside to show Mellion, "He's very good, I promise, at least for dancing, I'll let you guys decide the in-bed stuff, so lets party!" He walked to the pole farther away with the other stripper and they both began dancing with each other around the pole. Half the room turned to Mellion expectantly, kind of quiet too, then they all cheered at him in encouragement. |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 04:30 PM Post #21 |
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(I suppose I didn't realize that my style was different enough that it might cause someone pause.) Mellion frowned when he heard about the sign that was supposedly posted outside. No wonder Troy associated all strippers with prostitutes. If the place had something like that it was practically a brothel, just without pay. Mellion actually was here for that, but he much preferred to make people think he was unavailable. Now he was seriously thinking about leaving. Not only was he treated badly by the other employees for preferring the company of men, but they were all but asking him to sell his body if they had a policy that all employees were available for one-night stands. They had not said anything about this when he had been hired, and the demon was very upset. He did not show it outwardly, though, at least not while he was still on stage. Instead he offered the same seductively charming smile and a small, coy wave at the men who sat around the stage. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 05:00 PM Post #22 |
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Death to Babies
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((Nah, not really, it's just me there, I've only been around the same few posters for the last 2yrs or so...)) "Come on, don't be shy now!" They yelled at him drunkly. Kat walked in, but as a customer. She was dressed pretty normally and her hair was just down. She sat in the back and tried not to draw attention to herself, she was here to make sure Mellion did alright... The drunks got increasingly patient as the seconds ticked by, the more sober ones waited patiently. The music changed to an even faster beat than before and the lights started flashing lots of different colors to dazzle the customers. |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 05:06 PM Post #23 |
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Mellion was not shy, far from it, but this club was different than he was used to. He was not used to introductions or anything of the sort. The longer he was here the more the demon realized how different this club was from everywhere else he had worked in the past. And while he was sure some people liked it that way, he wasn't terribly fond of change. Mellion would much prefer going back to what he was used to; a few dances and then going into the audience for a couple drinks and hopefully someone to take home. He walked to the pole at center stage and swung around it once, getting the feel of it before he began to do his work. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 05:54 PM Post #24 |
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Death to Babies
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Troy walked through the crowds and sat down in the middle of the group, he had an overcoat on too. His face was still showing as he glanced at Mellion with a side-long gaze so people wouldn't think he was watching Mellion dance. Kat smirked when she saw Troy, Hmm... That's weird... Troy has never come out from behind the staff areas... She followed his gaze to Mellion, Oooh, dirty gay boy has a crush on the new kid?! HA! Oh this is entertaining... I have to see how he goes about this... She laughed to herself and then continued to watch Mellion, he was actually much better than most of the other strippers at the club. |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 08:55 PM Post #25 |
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The stage lights were blinding. Mellion could not make out faces beyond the men seated directly around the stage. The men he saw were good looking, and his smile became a bit more genuine. It looked as though his choices for the night were not going to be limited. Perhaps this day wouldn't end up as badly as it had gone so far. The music wound down, signaling the end of his act was forthcoming; at least for now, and the incubus went to make his rounds. For the last portion of his time on stage he worked close to the edge of the stage, shamelessly flirting with the men and taking any money they offered him; they tucked it into his boots and into his shorts when he was close enough to let them. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 09:02 PM Post #26 |
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Death to Babies
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Troy seemed a little angry at all the men crowding around Mellion, and Mellion's stripping. He went to the bar at the side of the room, still in sight of the stage, and in the very center of the room. What the hell is wrong with me!? He's a stripper and probably a prostitute! I've never felt like this about anyone... Maybe I'm just getting sick... He growled angrily and drank the vodka the bartender had given him for free (since he was the second-hand man of the club!). Kat smiled and giggled again, "I think I'll go see Mellion after his performance..." She got up and slipped through the crowd to the behind-curtain area of Mellion's side of the stage. |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 09:55 PM Post #27 |
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The dancer waved slyly at the men in the audience as he left the stage. As soon as he was offstage, though, he became less cheerful and seductive. Not to say he wasn't happy, just a little tired. He fished the dollar bills out of his clothes, smiling at the nice little stack that they made when all together. He may have danced for the joy of it, but getting paid was a nice benefit. After all, the clothes that he liked were rather expensive. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 16 2008, 10:28 PM Post #28 |
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"Nice little show you have there, talented!" Kat smiled slyly. She walked to him and smirked, "Even Troy liked it... Very impressive!" She grinned, "Though, I think it's funny, he hates strippers, yet he watched you dance with a lot of interest before heading to the bar! Troy's never stepped from behind these curtains before except tonight, interesting... Later, Babe!" She smiled cleverly at Mellion before walking away, happy of her little taddle-tailing. ------------- Troy drank another shot down, "Agh, my head... I should slow down before I get a headache!" He looked morosely at the five shot glasses face down in front of him. |
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| Erandir | Sep 16 2008, 10:40 PM Post #29 |
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Troy had watched? How strange. The man has seemed to hate strippers and everything related to them. Considering he worked in a strip club, though, Mellion had suspected it might have been a front he put on for the employees. But if it was, why would he show himself in the club knowing said employees might see him. Thinking about it only made the incubus more confused than he wanted to be. Folding his wad of bills in half, he headed back to the changing room. The money went straight into his bag, and he began changing for his next time on stage. The same boots, but new tights and a new pair of skin tight shorts. His hair he pulled back off his face and weaved into a loose braid, the kind that would come free with one hard shake of his head. |
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| Cookie Dough | Sep 17 2008, 01:37 AM Post #30 |
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Troy hiccuped, now going towards being more than a little buzzed to borderline drunk. "You know-" He hiccuped, "I love vodka, I try not to drink it, but-" he hiccuped again, "I just can't- can't live without it!" He smiled half-drunk. ---------------- Jake met him in the rooms, the other man from before with him. "Stop it, Boss already warned us if we do that while working, again, he'll fire us..." The other man persisted, kissing his neck, "We wont get caught... Boss never comes down here!" Jake shook him off, "Jeeze, keep it in your pants for a few minutes! It isn't that hard!" Jake then turned to Mellion, "So, they all treat you right? You have some fun?" |
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Sorry, not used to RPing with your style yet, but I am getting there!))
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