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Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP
Topic Started: Sep 12 2008, 05:04 PM (5,898 Views)
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Troy laughed and twisted around, then his the train of his vest lifted into a pair of wings and he pushed himself back, then they returned to their clothing disguise, though it was so quick, it could have been just eyes playing tricks on the mind... "HAHAHAHAHA!!!" He hiccupped, "Betchya... Betchya didn't see that one comin'! Yeah, I'm not as'pose to get drunk either, 'cuz then I could hurt someone... Or something, I don't member... Can you take me to the bar? Wait, who are you again? God or something, right? Woohoo! I knew killing people didn't make you go to hell!" He laughed and dragged himself to Mellion, grabbed Mellion's arm.

"Like like... All you people, all are going to hell! You just have sex with everyone, me? Nope, not once, I have no need for mounting something or doin' anything, it's animalistic and messy, psh! I mean, how can you just damn yourself like that? Don't you have a soul!? Wait wait, YOU'RE Mellion, uh-oh, I wasn't as'pose to get caught, where'd God goooo?" He tripped and fell flat on his back. "Haha!" He hiccupped and tried to use Mellion to support himself again. "Who are you now? Heheheh! Wow, you keep in really good shape! What must keep your eight pack, like 20 crunches a day or a trillion or something... God damn it, I need a drink!" He stumbled toward a random door, then couldn't figure out how to open it, so he fell again and started laughing, holding his feet. "Hey, hey! Look, I've got 15 toes on this foot and 12 on this one!" He had taken off his shoes and was counting his toes, the image of his toes was fuzzy to him though, so his toes were being added, then subtracted, just to be added again.

"Hey, go you like Chicken? I heard it's really good for your... um... arms? Is that why they call the army the army, because the people have arms?" He laughed and hiccupped again as he stumbled around some more, breaking more things.
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Mellion was not entirely sure he knew what he had just seen. It appeared that the man's long vest had somehow helped him to regain his balance. But that wasn't possible. No, the stage lights must still be effecting him. He was clearly talking nonsense about his parents, as well.

But his words about people who lived the way Mellion did struck home. Who was Troy to insult the way he lived? It wasn't like Mellion had much choice in the matter, after all.

"You know, I should just leave you back here to drown in your own vomit," the incubus commented as he pulled Troy back to him. The man was ruining all his plans for the night. Mellion didn't think he could go another entire day without sex, but here he was stuck taking care of the drunk stage manager, whom he couldn't even sleep with. Not that he would have anyway, with the state that Troy was in right now.
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Troy shook his head, "I don't like vomit!" He held onto Mellion needily to stay up, though he was still swaying. "I'm sorry... You should go, I'll be alright, go with your friends..." He hiccupped and frowned childishly. "I used to be an alchomolic, my mom was burned when I was little and her blood was sent to me in a box since they wanted me to know... I started drinking when I was eight, and I- um stopped, I don't emember why... Then I don't know, and I had to drink again!" He held Mellion sleepily now, the alchol wearing off his strong body, but the after affects were still coming! He wasn't too much taller than Mellion, and since his legs were jello to him he was resting his head on Mellion's chest. "Wanna play checkers?" He yawned and hiccupped at the same time, "OW!" He flinched and stuck out his tongue. "I need a drink... Just one more..." He murmured quietly.
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The man was muttering nonsense again, so the demon did not pay any attention to his words. "No more drinks for you," Mellion said sternly, frowning as he held up the larger man. This wasn't at all how he had been planning to spend his night. "And no checkers, either."

What was he supposed to do. He couldn't just leave Troy here. The man would probably just go straight to the bar and give himself alcohol poisoning, if he hadn't already. Damn his morals; sometimes they really got in the way.

"You should go home," he told Troy, but as it looked right now the man probably wouldn't make it home on his own. There weren't very many people left at the club. It was past midnight now, and things were starting to wind down.
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"I'm fine! Alchol goes really quick through my system, jusy give me a few more minutes..." He seemed to be a little more coherent now, he was still holding onto Mellion. "I had lots o' vodka!" He pushed against Mellion gently and steadied himself on his own two feet, wobbling slightly. He walked forward and tripped, his wings flared again instinctually and he was back upright in a couple seconds. He then reached out and held Mellion's sholder for support. "I- I.. I umm... Was suppose to do something, before the bar... I'll remember later!" He snickered drunkly. He pushed open a door on accident and was kicked out by two very angry people. He rubbed his head as he sat on the floor. "Icky... "

He then scrambled to the trash again and vomitted. He wiped off his mouth and crawled towards the bathroom. "I need a- um, pee... Can you show me where it is, I can't amember." The alchol was wearing off a lot quicker than for most humans, but he was still very drunk.
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Again, it appeared as though Troy's coat had done something to help steady him. But it had been too quick for Mellion to see for certain. How strange. It must have been a trick of the light; it wasn't very good back here.

Mellion was glad that the alcohol was beginning to wear off, but despite that, Troy was still extremely drunk. "No wonder you can barely stand. Vodka is terribly for you," he muttered, beginning to lead Troy down the hall toward the bathroom.

"You know, this really wasn't how I'd expected to spend my first night in town," he felt the need to tell Troy; so the man would know exactly how annoyed he was about this whole situation. He shouldn't be the one taking care of Troy right now.
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Troy frowned, "I'm sorry, get me to the bathroom, I'll be okay, I only need a few hours of sleep a week, really!" He hiccupped and stumbled into the bathroom, and tripped again, though the door had closed behind him. He went to stand and stopped, "Agh!" He held his 'coat' and whimpered. "Mother-!" He let it fall and cried out, he had fractured it, it appeared. It'll heal soon, it'll heal soon... No movement.... He concentrated on steady breathing.
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Hearing the pained cry from the other side of the door, Mellion hurried to pull it open again and look in, thinking that Troy had tripped and sprained his ankle or something.

"Are you alright?" he asked, obviously concerned as he knelt down by the man's side. Troy certainly looked like he was in pain. "What happened? Did you hurt yourself?"

(Sorry for the crappy post.)
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((We all have them, it's okay! ^.^))

He bent his legs and pushed the bottom half of his body up, careful not to move the broken wing. Then he sat back down, he was a lot more coherent now, the shock had sent his mind to a slightly disorhiented state instead of being drunk... He was breathing hard, "I ugh..." What excuse could he say, 'Please help my vest, it broke!?' No way! He laid down calmly, "I'll be okay in about an hour, I heal fast... I'm alright... Thanks," His words only barely slurred and he talked slowly, though his balance seemed okay now, he just didn't want to get up, "I just fell, I'll be okay..."

When Mellion kneeled by him he pinched the fractured wing with his knee. Troy shoved him back out of instinct and cried out once. He had jumped back and his fractured wing was now a little spread open on the floor. "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to hurt anyone or anything sci fi like that, I sware! Please don't tell anyone..." His words were pretty well said now, the alchol almost gone from his super-human system.
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Mellion fell back, startled, when Troy pushed him. Sitting on the filthy bathroom floor, he stared at the wing which was spread out in front of him. He stared at it for a long moment before realizing that it hadn't been an optical illusion at all, but the man's strange vest was actually a pair of wings.

And then he burst out laughing.

The incubus couldn't help himself. Sitting before him was another demon, one who clearly did not have much experience dealing with humans who knew what he was. He also found it a little strange he hadn't noticed before. Was he so out of touch? How long had it been since he had seen another of his kind, though?

"It's quite alright," he assured, still giggling, "I won't tell anyone about you, so long as you don't tell anyone about me... At least no one I haven't told first."
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"Why, what's wrong with you?" He stared sadly at his wing. "That's why I don't like it here... You strip off and there is skin, I strip and I get feathers, and other strange things..." He moved his wing and flinched. He rolled himself sort of on it and picked it up gently. "Hmm... I only fractured the third flight bone, it should be healed soon." He looked at Mellion, "Mellion, how do you tell when you are attracted to somone... How do you know what to do? I was always so paranoid of being discovered I pushed everyone away from me, but I never liked anyone anyway..." He seemed only a little buzzed now.
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Mellion chuckled again. This was a conversation he had never expected to have in his life. Though, if Troy was so afraid of humans finding out what he was then, Mellion supposed, that was a perfectly good reason why he might never have had a partner.

"I'm an incubus," the demon told him. "You might not like it here, but I wouldn't take any other job. I need sex like you need food; I can't live without it. As for your other question: that is something you have to figure out on your own. Everyone reacts differently to people they are attracted to."
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Troy wiggled his wing experiemntally, "Hmm, it'l be healed soon..." He looked at Mellion, "A stripper is a good job for an incubus then... Wouldn't that mean thought that you didn't feel love since sex would be just like eating?" Troy seemed a little disappointed.
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"You make me sound so cold," Mellion said, frowning a little. "Just because I cannot go much more than a week without sex does not mean I am incapable of the feelings humans relate to it."

Had he been insulted? Even Mellion was not sure. It was true he did not think about it often, but there were men enough who were more than happy to spend one night with him and never be seen again. So he wasn't much different from some humans in that sense. So why did he feel hurt when someone called him out on it?
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"I'm sure not everyone you have slept with felt that way... You still hurt people... Why don't you just go sleep with other incubus since the feelings would be the same for both of you?" He sighed, good thing he hadn't done anything to give off the fact that he liked Mellion. "Being a stripper and all, doesn't that mean you haven't met someone out of all those people that you liked, therefore proving my point? Nevermind, it isn't my place to tell you what you should and shouldn't do... Thankyou for helping me while I was intoxicated, I hope I didn't say anything too strange... Whenever I get stressed I need alchol, I haven't been stressed for a while though, so all of a sudden drinking tons of vodka shocked my body into a very drunk phase... I'm sorry," He said calmly and quietly, thinking about what he would do. He decided to look for another job in a different area and just deal with this while he was here, he always left when something went wrong...
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