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` ( PRETTY! PRETTY! ) " you're very pretty. " the joker smilies up at the other, batting his lashes flirtatiously.
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// ; alrighttt, i've officially gotten to all one-liners that were on my mb, so now i will be dropping all promised cb requests! sorry for the wait y'all
` ( PRETTY! PRETTY! ) " you're very pretty. " the joker smilies up at the other, batting his lashes flirtatiously.
// ; alrighttt, i've officially gotten to all one-liners that were on my mb, so now i will be dropping all promised cb requests! sorry for the wait y'all
wasn't expecting to see you today, especially here of all places. i thought you hated the city.
is that so? huh. [ unusual flags marking the streets? this was news to her. her interest is piqued and it shows. does she dare ask him to elaborate on it? she's on the fence about it. despite his attempt to put on a happy or at least semi-content expression, zatanna suspected that he was perhaps a little disinterested in having this conversation with her. was it a result of boredom or exhaustion? she couldn't tell. she can't exactly blame him, either. it was eight in the morning. she walks around to the other side of the shelf, momentarily peering over the miscellaneous objects to make eye contact every few seconds. ] i'm just here for chamomile tea. it's better here than any i can get at my local grocery store, so.. [ a shrug as her words trail off. once spotted, she reaches for a small box of chamomile tea. ] what do the flags look like?
@mistressofmagics ROURKE SHOULD'VE KNOWN HE'D RUN INTO SOMEONE HE KNEW WHILE HE WAS OUT. he was doing something that some might call 'suspicious,' after all, and fate always had a funny way of complicating things for him — the hairs on the back of the dullahan's neck admittedly standing up on end when he heard her voice. rourke had worked hard to maintain this false face of innocent around her... so he couldn't exactly stop now; plastering an innocent enough looking but equally as annoyed smile across his lips. snorting, he then said, " well, hello to you too, zatanna. i wasn't expecting to come here either today, " rourke's eyes, which were hidden behind sunglasses, scanned the shelves before them. they were filled with all kinds of metaphysical goods, from spellbooks to magical materials. but he was looking for something in particular, " but the other day, i found some mysterious... / flags / marking several of trees leading up to my house and the mailbox. so i'm here to get something for protection; a charm, perhaps, of some kind. and i do hate the city, " rourke said this simply, his voice scratchy as he rubbed at the hidden scar on his neck. he tilted his head at her, " though i suppose we've all gotta go to places we don't want to sometimes. are you lookin' for some magical artifact too, or something? " // ; AHH i'm so sorry for how late this is! i'm still trying to nail down his character, but i think i've got a better idea of what his story is / who he is now... tehe
in a dimly lit room, john exhaled tendrils of smoke, his lips pursed around the cigarette. the soft glow accentuated the lines of his contemplative face as wisps of gray danced around him. “is that cheap talk?” john mused, his deep voice tinging of sarcasm. “or the demon speaking through you?”
@seaborns ROURKE HAS NEVER BEEN MORE SERIOUS IN HIS LIFE. or, at least, that's what he told himself right after he threatened everyone else in the room they were in — his eyes, one clearly completely damaged by some sort of rot and the other in nearly perfect condition, darting to constantine underneath the sunglasses that concealed them. speaking was often a bit of a chore as his vocal cords weren't used to it; but he'd make an exception for the infamous man before him, who demanded respect just through his presence alone. a low, wry chuckle left his mouth before rourke said, " no. i assure you, john constantine, if these people don't leave this room now... they won't even be able to crawl out of here when i'm done with them. so clear the room. i want to talk with you, / man - to - man / . " // ; i'm so sorry for how late this is, babe! i hope this is okay <3 i'm still trying to get used to rping as him jsjsj
// ; i like how the thought of making him somehow affiliated with constantine has brought me back to this account... so, guess who's gonna do that? me
@lacrymosas // ; thank you so much for dropping something, hon! and alrighttt,, i shall leave something on your board for zee, then!! aww, well... that's very sweet of you to say (: and i appreciate you letting me know that. you're always welcome to drop stuff on my acc's as well
@lacrymosas // ; i'm sorry i'm so late to answering this, BUT yes! of course i'd be up for that!! you're always welcome to drop thing's and i'd actually love it if you dropped something here, in fact (: and i can drop something on your zatanna or on deniz's board as well if you want?
// ; my character summary for him will be coming out soon, but just so y'all get the gist of it ... rourke's namesake comes from the fact that he's a dullahan ( a type of fae who is capable of removing their head's and is generally viewed as a harbinger's of death ) and he grew up with human parents, so he did consider himself human as well at one point. though he has abandoned that ideology completely now and has become somewhat of a magical threat in salem, so that's fun
@mistressofmagics // ; OMG -- you're too kind ! thank you sm, again !! it really means a lot to me to hear that you think that <33
@mistressofmagics // ; JSKQBWV I TAKE IT THAT THAT MEANS YOU LIKE MY IDEAS FOR HIM ? AND IF SO, TYSMM !!!
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