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Jul 20, 2015 20:21:30 GMT -5
Post by riley martel on Jul 20, 2015 20:21:30 GMT -5
disgusting the penny flavoring of eztli’s blood on his tongue. out he spits it on the sumptuous carpets and wipes his grinning mouth. his stinging cheek, red and inflamed, he wears proudly, a badge of honor. no kisses would eztli steal from him.
“no thanks. i don’t want any.” the pipe he eyes suspiciously, sullen. “i’m not into drugs.”
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Jul 20, 2015 23:19:38 GMT -5
Post by eztli on Jul 20, 2015 23:19:38 GMT -5
He perks a brow at the boy as he fills his pipe with greenery, a smirk slowly tugging at his lips.
"Ha....haha...hahaha!" He can't help but laugh at the teen, taking a moment to relish in his pure amusement. "Not into drugs? Riley..."
The strigoi leans forward and looks at the boy intently, eyes narrowing slightly as he lights the bowl of his pipe. "What do you think," he takes a puff, "it is that you take for your pain, mm?"
And he blows out the smoke, the curls spreading around the boy's face.
"What do you think opium is?"
riley martel
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Jul 20, 2015 23:46:49 GMT -5
Post by riley martel on Jul 20, 2015 23:46:49 GMT -5
nails bite into his clenched palms. no more can he take this mockery, or this man's twisted games. that slow laugh the last straw. he winds up a balled first, throws it straight and true. the impact he feels in his knuckles. bruises in the morning.
"it's medicine asshole!"
his strength's waning. eyelids fall heavy, eyes glassy. a hacking cough tears from his throat. his fist falls, so doesn't he, down and on the table. placid, the fight's gone from him.
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Jul 20, 2015 23:54:57 GMT -5
Post by eztli on Jul 20, 2015 23:54:57 GMT -5
"JESUS-- fucking...christ...." He rubs at his face where those bony knuckles met and he looked at the boy as he laid there on the table.
"Finally," he huffed, taking a seat next to the boy. He pulled him over, wrapping an arm around him as he took another puff off his pipe. "You really need to learn how to chill, Riley. You get so wound up and I swear you're gonna need blood pressure pills to go along with everything else."
God, his face ached... He'd need an opium pellet, too. "Are you willing to apologize now?" He asked as he tilted Riley's face towards him, forcing him to look.
riley martel
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Commoner
PROFILE
PLOTTER
a 17 year old
Pickpocket
with 18 posts and ,
played by Kitten
who is currently
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Jul 31, 2015 13:41:22 GMT -5
Post by riley martel on Jul 31, 2015 13:41:22 GMT -5
closer he comes to pull him up from the table. like coiling snakes those arms wrap around him. their constricting vice against his unresponsive body.
"fuck you." he mumbles, eyes locked in a glare.
the calm soon sets in to lull him to blissful ignorance. he lays placid and dull-eyed against etzli. smoke from the pipe curls around his head, burns in his nostrils. he sneezes.
eztli
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Jul 31, 2015 14:47:22 GMT -5
Post by eztli on Jul 31, 2015 14:47:22 GMT -5
"Fuck me?" He asks in mild surprise. "Normally, I'd say go ahead, but..."
Eztli clicks his tongue when the boy sneezes. So cute. "Maybe next time. You've hurt my feelings far too much tonight for me to even think about sleeping with you. A cruel smile tugs a his lips, exposing sharp, white teeth.
"I'll write you an IOU~"
riley martel
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