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Post by WILLIS on Jan 26, 2016 22:53:24 GMT -5
She held me spellbound in the night a pair of glinting crimson orbs became focused as a hunched-over figure emerged from the shadows. as he stepped under a dim street lamp, however, the figure only collapsed to the ground instead of pulling himself into the usually-towering stand. behind him, the purring of a stray cat was heard. the demon in human's clothing (or lack thereof) slowly looked over his shoulder, "if ya really pitied me," he began, the patches of skin under his eyes almost twitching with every word that left his mouth, "you woulda just lemme have that can of fuckin'..." a brow arched as he paused midphrase, "what was it again? sardine?" willis let out a snort at this as he lethargically pushed himself off of the ground, "coulda been better; coulda gotten some arowana instead if ya'd just-"before he could finish, the cat had jumped up and began a vicious game of 'how many times we can scratch willis's face before it falls off.' the djinn let out a scream, his ability to shapeshift suddenly getting out of control as he turned into various random animals (elephant, monkey, dolphin, etc.), "hey! hey you fuck off! i only blamed it on you because it's your fault! ya ever seen a demon starved t'death in an alleyway at midnight? yeah! didn't think so." he shouted, huffing heavily as he finally managed to pry the feline from his face; the bleeding skin repatched itself after a puff of smoke. the black cat, with narrowed eyes, hissed. the djinn flared an upper lip and carelessly tossed the stray at the wall opposite from himself. his own eyes rolled, "i can't just magically poof out food for myself; the turkey ended up tasting like you lot's piss the last time i did it, y'piece of sh-"the cat meowed again, and willis was silent for a moment, "... no, i've never actually tried to drink it b'fore. why d'ja ask?" eyes squinted as he stared at the feline, though he was quick to look to the side and slide back into the shadows when he heard a small, shuffling sound. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by MOLLY SINGER on Jan 27, 2016 4:31:45 GMT -5
somebodykillme I CAN BE BEAUTIFUL IF ONLY YOU'D GIVE ME A CHANCE Laughing and yelling could be heard as she opened the alley door and stepped outside. It disappeared just as quickly as the door shut. She was dragging a trashbag behind her and moved to the dumpster in the back of the alley. She tossed it into the dumpster with ease and then smacked her hands together a few times. A job well done and she liked to keep the bar tidy, even if repairs were coming. She stood for a moment near the dumpster and looked upward. Cloudy and she could smell rain on it's way. She was tired. Doing all the work herself in that bar was a pain. If the god of alcohol would stop blowing all the bar's earnings, she could hire another worker and afford to spruce the place up a bit. She sighed to herself. Not much of a chance of that happening. " Out of my control." Molly said simply and reached into her pocket. Just a little break then. The cretins in there could wait a moment. She pulled out a cigarette and lighter. Lighting the stick of tobacco, she inhaled and leaned against the dark green dumpster. She pulled the lit tobacco away from her mouth. She picked her teeth with a fingernail, getting a piece of french fry out that had been bothering. Reaching in her pocket with her free hand, she pulled out her phone and powered on the display. She raised her cigarette to her mouth, inhaling again. A fart then echoed in the alley and Molly didn't seem to notice or care, despite the sound coming from her. " Well, better get back." She said, putting out her cigarette by dropping it and stomping on it with her foot. She pushed her phone back into her pocket and looked down the alley for a moment. Staring, she thought she saw a shadow or something. In this town, anything was possible. " If you're homeless, I'll give you food." She said to the shadow. " Sorry about the fart though." She said simply with a blank stare. WILLIS MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by WILLIS on Jan 31, 2016 1:55:28 GMT -5
She held me spellbound in the night upon realizing that the figure was no more than a regular human, willis blinked, "huh, i thought it'd be another demon or somethin'," he snickered, gaze sliding to the stray cat he was crouching next to, " how lammmme." or not, in all actuality. after all, willis quite liked the company of regular humans. unlike other supernatural beings, djinns didn't necessarily care about sucking the daylight out of them, nor did he really care for their damnation. in fact, he could almost be considered as an ally to the mortals. sort of. if only he could understand compassion and sympathy. he had taken a step forward and was about to say something, when there came a sudden loud sound. crimson eyes glinted and a jolt of excitement sent through him. gaze shot to his feline companion, a wide grin cracking on his face, "whoa! did something explode? i bet something just fucking exploded. yanno if they've got fireworks goin' on today or- holy shit what is that smell?" the bluenette yelled suddenly, hands flying to his nose as he sprung to his feet. the stray cat fled, but willis hardly had the attention span to take notice of it. instead, he stared at the human, wide-eyed. "what'cha tryna do, murder me? pretend that yer a stink bomb? well, lemme tell ya: you're succeeding." hands waved dramatically in the air as willis stomped out of the shadows, "i bet all your food stinks too. and then ya feed it to us hobos like we're back alley dumpsters. if i get an upset stomach you'd be the first one i shit on! tch!"still stomping, willis soon walked passed the blonde. he did make a point to turn back around, however. and although he had also raised an index finger, that same finger quickly dropped when his stomach growled. with a huff, willis poofed himself to where the woman stood, "okay! i lost! where is it, c'mon! better be a feast, though, otherwise i won't have enough energy to grant whatever weird pervy wish y'got." he gave a laugh to himself and grinned down at the blonde, looking quite like an excited child despite his 6'4" height. "ah, but between you and me, i'm not turning into a dog and licking yer foot, 'kay? someone once tried to make me do that and shit got weird reeeaally quick. good thing that i poofed the fetus out of her vajayjay before she got too attached." at this, he sent a wink and a thumbsup to the girl. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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