@-L0st_Perfecti0n-
HIII OMG I MISS U
MY OHONE BROKE THATS WHY IM OFF BUT IMISSU XJSJDJE
@-L0st_SaN1ty- Was kinda in hospital for a weekend. With bad high blood pressure. Im doing better now though. Still on meds though
// cb & specify
(( Jaxon
A Little Behind Schedule
It was the day that River was Suppose to be booked out to the other male, Vick had asked the other workers to take care of everything, something having coming up,having to ask the other manager to take care of whatever had to be done that day. River was suppose to be in the blue room waiting for him when he arrived, but he wasn’t there, as the man walked in, the worker in red that had spoken to him a day prior glanced up, trying to hide the worry in his expression, before clearing his throat, offering an apologetic smile. “You can take a seat in the same booth as before if you’d like… Your Host Will be with you soon…” glancing to his computer screen clicking a few things almost urgently. About 5 minutes passed before the boy with the bunny ears quickly rushed into the room, sitting beside the other man, jittering ever so slightly. “O-oh my gods- I’m- I’m so so sorry! I’m not usually late I promise! I hope- I hope this doesn’t leave a bad impression…” he spoke quickly, guilt in his expression and tone, his eyes wandering around the male but not quite connecting to his gaze until the end.
((@-L0st_Perfecti0n- ((@-L0st_Perfecti0n- His eyes had sort of wandered a little bit as he explained though glanced back to him at his own question, flickering towards his hand before a soft smile etched his lips, instinctively leaning into the touch, tail shifting side to side quickly, a light pink shade taking over his face as he glanced over his face nodding “yes of course” he spoke softly, a short pause, before he slid from the booth, with a “Be right back” tail still wiggling behind him as he went into the green room, and over towards the bar, getting the drink together, not without a small interruption, which he did manage to push off quite easily “Sorry-, Important Client” the coworker nodding and moving to someone else who might have more time, making sure to leave the counter space as he found it before Hopping back to the Blue room and sliding the drink across to him, sitting down leaned a bit over the table once more. “ ‘Ere ye go sugar” leaning his chin upon his hand.
@-_Hosted_Bunny_- Jaxon listened to the boy. Vick wasn’t even here then? And was the other client a little handsy or something with River? Either way he didn’t like it. Smokey grey eyes lovked with Rivers. He reached a hand and caressed the males cheek. “I would love a whiskey cutie. Make it a double~” His deep voice whispered. “Then you can share with me. The pleasure of having a host to myself for the evening hmm?” He grinned for a moment before his face fell back to his usual straight expression. He was still curious about this whole host thing. He was also interested in how different the public and private options were here. But guess he would find out as the nigjt went on.
The worker in the entrance gave a small nod in recognition before he had went back to what he was doing, sighing lightly, this hadn’t went as planned, most of the higher ranked workers in the club knew that, they could only hope things went smoothly in the future. The Boy in blue fumbled a little bit as he slid into the booth, a tiniest twitch at the first word spoken, before nodding as he looked into his eyes. “Y-yes sir- whatever you’d like.” He whispered softly, offering a gentle smile, hopeful and eager to please, a hum leaving him at the question “oh- Vick had an emergency… so uh, there was a miscommunication, and… I had an early client… who was…..” he trailed off before shaking his head a bit, leaning across the table, chain softly dragging along the polished wood surface of the table “Want a Whiskey, darlin?” Deciding to break from the topic, and focus on him, that was one of the main things that was in his job description after all, head tilting a little, ears perking up a bit higher.
/ hope this is okay! :’)
“ No , I’m not paranoid . . . well , perhaps a touch. Still , I can’t shake the feeling I’ve seen you somewhere — your face is familiar , like something I’ve glimpsed on a magazine cover. ”
@vesperss As they walked. Eren was interested to say the least. “Humanoid machines. Like similar to Iron man type machines?” He questioned. “Even if I can’t fully grasp it. It sounds like an interesting job.” So he was confused why the other cut ties with that life. But he didn’t ask. They were strangers after all. “To be honest I don’t have much free time to relax and watch movies. I kinda miss the sensation of going to a movie theatre. Getting pop and popcorn. Watchubg movies on the big screen.” Looking at the other smiling. Eren suddenly tensed. He saw the fans again man these ones were persistent. And if he ran it would give him away. So he did the next thing he could. He wrapped both arms around Veridus in a more romantic way. “Sorry. Please play if off until they pass us by.” He whispered quietly as he hid his face more to the males neck to hide himself.
[@-L0st_Perfecti0n-] He exhaled slowly , almost regretting having mentioned his profession at all. It wasn’t often he met someone who could truly make sense of it — mech piloting was still a relatively new field , evolving alongside rapidly advancing technology. It made sense that most people wouldn’t be familiar with it , and even so , it was never easy to explain. He never quite knew where to start. “ Ahah . . . I should’ve guessed you wouldn’t understand , ” he said with a sheepish smile , tilting his head as he glanced sideways at the other. “ I . . . don’t really know how to put it , but sort of ? We pilot massive humanoid machines. I’m sure you’ve seen movies — there’s been quite a few based on things like mechs lately. ”
@vesperss “Great. I will ask once we get there then” He smiled but then looked at the male. Blinking his eyes he let a soft laugh escape his lips. “Sorry. Dont take this the wrong way but that was like trying to understand a different language for me.” His laugh soft and musical. “I mean I understood the cutting ties part. Laying low. Just no clue what the rest exactly is.” He hummed. “Piloted mechs? Like a plane pilot type thing?” He tilted his head in curiousity. Or was he completely off the mark here.
// if anyone interested in this rp plot. Please let me know. Crazy muse for it.
My Model Eren got caught up in the fame. He got into too many scandals. And to get things to quiet down. His manager Hannes sends him out of the city without anyone knowing. Sends him to the country side to stay on a ranch or something like that. (He never been there before. Heck he never leaves the city)
The town is small and off grid. No internet. No tv’s etc. a place no one would recognize the famous male model.
But he completely out of his element in his designer clothes. Not used to getting dirt on his hands or shoes.
And he could stay at someones house. Perhaps like a handsome tall muscular ranch hand or ranch owner or something like that hehehheh.
/ lemme know if you want more spam or something else. i’d be happy to shower you with lots of interactions. <3
⠀⠀calm yourself. the creatures are more frightened than /you./
@operis “Well how can I calm down. Now knowing there are creatures out there!” The brunette model whispered. He couldn’t even handle horror movies.
⠀⠀⠀what’s the matter? you’ve been staring into space for the past fifteen minutes.
@operis Blinking his turquoise eyes. Eren glanced to the other. “Uhh sorry. I just…cant say I ever met anyone like you before. I just don’t know what to say..” He chuckled nervously.
// *cries* suffering from a huge painful ear infection in both ears. The pain is unbearable
The alley still smelled like smoke.
Damian leaned against the brick wall, head tipped back, eyes half-lidded as he tried to slow his breathing. There was blood on his sleeve — not fresh, but not old enough to ignore — and his hands trembled faintly before he forced them still.
He heard them approach. Didn’t stop them. Didn’t hide.
“…Not the best place for a walk,” he muttered, voice rough, dragging itself out like it didn’t want to cooperate. His gaze shifted, catching theirs just long enough to register recognition — not of them, but of the situation.
“You’re either lost,” he said, pushing himself off the wall slowly “or you’re about to ask questions you won’t like the answers to.”
A faint smirk tugged at his mouth, tired more than amused.
“Either way… you’re already here.”
@StaticAndSmoke- “Damnn jt. Where is it!” Eren groaned as he walked along the city streets late at night. He wasn’t from here. He was here for work and a little vacation time after that. But leaving the restaurant he ate at. He completely got turned around and lost his way back to the luxurious hotel he was booked at. Eren was a model. A very well famous one. But at this time of night there was next to no taxi’s to wave down. Most shops were closed. And he didn’t want fans to really recognize him either. “Maybe around this corner?” But as he tuened. He wasn’t met with anothr street. Yet an alleyway. He covered his nose at the smell of smoke. His turquoise eyes peered in the darkness only to hear the voice as he gulped and stumbled back. “I uhh…” Eren didn’t know what to do. For a man he wasn’t the most muscular. He was more on the ‘pretty boy’ aspect of the scale. While suited his modeling career greatly. But wait. Was that blood on the other? Fear took over him. “N-no I’m l-leaving r-right now. Didn’t see a-anything..” He gulped and turned to run. // sorry it was late. It was late last night for me and I fell asleep.