@REDROUGES
// sorry kinda fell off the face of earth for a minute but … comment below?
?/that's okay, I hope everything was alright with you tho. but welcome back! And maybe questioning or compliant please <3 :)
if you’re trying to be discreet, it’s really not working— come out. no use in hiding in the shadows now.
"First, the argument relies on what seems to be a false empirical claim: namely, that cannibalism necessarily produces unhappiness. There is little reason to suspect that this is so. Societies that engage in cannibalism are not necessarily unhappy ones, tell me class, what thesis can validate these claims and how are they similar to the ripper cases we are handling? “ his accented voice fills the for once quiet room as he talks, tapping a book against his thigh as gold depths narrow softly, as if challenging each of his students to come up with a satisfying answer to the query he posed . That is until everyone shot looks at the door , their professor finally looking as well . “ ... ah hello jason, did will need something again?"
@REDROUGES “ a tall glass of red wine for me .” He asked softly, even as he moved to take up the seat next to Jason, drumming his fingernails against the aged wood thoughtfully as he turned over the others words in his mind, wetting his lips with a dart of his small pink tongue . “ if you feel you’d like to tell me , im a good listener .” He smiles sweetly, quietly thanking the bartender when their drinks sat before them , Aesir’s hand holding the wine glass stem elegantly , even as he let it breathe . “ i have an ex husband , he’s currently missing .”
@lambisms jason smiled opening the door with his hand faintly on the door to keep it open. humming as a bell softly rang, only a few patrons sat in the bar. a light smell of cigar smoke and vanilla surrounded the place. bartender dressed in suits, cleaning some glasses. a welcoming smile came into his face as he lightly waved towards them. inviting them over to the bar, jason still holding his hand. “ she held my sanity for a few years. was a rust bucket when i found her. “ it was truthful even in how his voice sounded. one of the few things that kept him away from his mind truly. “ she is my pride and joy. and like a kid to me. “ lightly he laughed at that last comment, sitting down at the bar with a finger tapping on the old counter. the wood had seen better days anyway. two coasters sat in front of them, humming slightly as the bartender seemed quite happy for now. “ bourbon and caramel for me. “ he stated a nod coming from the bartender as he leaned forwards slightly, eyes on the other. “ he’s on my tab too. “ he pointed to the cloud fluff ball he’d grown to love. truthfully it didn’t take much for him to enjoy asier’s company even more. “ alright, wanna know my life story then? full thing nothing holding back? might take a few drinks though. “
@REDROUGES “ shes a smooth ride . “ he mused as the helmet is taken off, sitting back on the bike like it originally did , slipping his hand into jasons as he tucked a loose strand of hair back behind his ear . “ you put a lot of love into it, thats for sure .” His voice is a bit more accented on the word love, and Asier smoothed down his slacks as he tilted his head to the bar , blushing faintly . “ after you ?”
" i never got your name, y’know. "
@REDROUGES ) unagi beamed, taking a small peek at the book held steadily in his hands. curious hues searching for a title. " jason? you don’t look like a jason .. my name’s unagi, by the way. and the feeling is mutual. may.. may i ask what you’re reading?? it looks rather interesting, and your nose is practically shoved between the pages ! "
@toothnclaw lightly he hummed eyes moving to the male with a slight smile spreading across his lips. he looked away from his book, a bookmark in place as it sat beside him. “ jason, a pleasure to meet you. “.
" uhm , may i help you ? why are you looking at me like that ? "
@yanderelovr he glanced at the other, even smiling lightly to his words. he felt better about it, despite how his mind and emotions made him feel often. a deep breath was taken, letting out softly as he gathered himself up. “ that’s true, i have a few amount of siblings that would make fun of me. “ he shrugged as a hand reached out to the male. a kind and warm smile across his face. “ i’m jason, a pleasure
the brunette let out a soft giggle at how the other looked right now . he shrugged , pretty chill with what just happened . everyone had fears , even the greatest villains , so it didn't bother him .
" arachniphobia is a normal fear man , nothing to be ashamed of . " he said , smiling up at him . he crossed his arms over his chest , " thanks for tellin' me though . "
@yanderelovr his cheeks reached a soft flushed pink to the realization of how he must looked. he could go against many foes, dangerous ones too, but spiders? he probably looked like a scared child. teeth chewed the inside of his cheek, eyes looking away as if avoiding. “ yes and i am sorry. “ he mumbled lightly, hand reaching to rub the back of his neck softly. “ must have been quite stupid of me to act that way. “
isn't that just a needless way to adorn yourself? you should use more practical attire.
adonis stool tall, his excuse nothing but a little childish preference in his opinion. “ disliking formal wear is a bit of a naïve statement. it makes you look.. ” he stopped for a moment, realizing his comment at rather disrespectful. his lips purse, going silent while trying to rethink what words to use. normally, he was a little more prudent than that. it appeared he was aging nicely, picking up some elderly traits of disregard.
when the man fell back into the room after a long moment, adonis took in the.. well.. half assed sight of a poor attempt at a suit. her remained expressionless, still trying to think through his actions, before taking a step forward to let cold hands pry the males hand from his tie, instead helping with it. while they weren't on any particular time-crunch, but watching him do it sent shivers up his spine. he exuded poor discipline.
as he fixed up his tie, the fabric began to lie against his chest in a more professional looking manner. whatever that really meant; seeing as the suit was anything but well taken care of. “ it fits you well. ”
@corpsemu his tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth. truthfully he disliked formal clothes, with a certain amount of hatred too. but he understood the need for it, glancing at himself with a hand reaching to rub his eyes rather roughly. head shaking as he nodded lips between his teeth as he softly chewed for a moments time, thinking. “ i just, dislike formal wear. “ he lightly explained reaching to take his leather jacket off. “ let me change alright? i have an old suit somewhere. “ it wasn’t long before he came back in an actual suit. button up a deep pretty red and the rest black. he looked good in it despite his disliking to it. fingers moved to fix his tie, but failing at it quite well.
“ it's.. well.. ” he inadvertently looked him up and down, rather confused at his choice of clothing. of course, this was really none of his business, but he appeared to be slightly perplexed at his peculiar taste. “ for something so formal.. ” icy eyes pick up, gazing down at the younger. was there no means for conventionalism. this was a formal event after all.
“ i'm not understanding your will to dress in casual wear. a suit and tie would have been fitting. ”
Did you really think you could get answers out of him by doing / that /?
@darkwiidow he turned to face her, a slight hum leaving his throat. hands resting at his hips loosely, fingers barely on his hips. he debated it for a while, considering on having help or not. “ don’t want you getting into the cross fire and getting hurt. this is just light business really need to put a few drug lords in their place. “ he explained hand lightly moving as he spoke, more so to himself then her. “ don’t want to bother you too much. i should be able to handle it. “
“Hey .. you don’t plan on going somewhere alone do you? I really hope not since you couldn’t even pull off a simple interrogation.” Her words were uttered as she sped along after him so she could reach his side. “I could help y’know?”
@darkwiidow it didn’t take long for the information he wanted to deep out of that man. it was like venom leaving a body, venom he enjoyed taking from him. with a smile he nodded, head titled as he processed what was given. the next next place the drug lords would stop at is fairly close by, but highly guarded. it would be quite difficult to get close. “ thank you, i leave you here, tied up. I hope someone does come looking for you. “ he shrugged lightly as he turned his back, gathering his things slowly. his mind racing all around.
@driptgold “ just checking out your arm dude, it’s fuckín cool , “
// comment below specify if you want something literate.
… should i call your lawyer before you talk to me , Mr. Todd?
@kiIIstags slowly he stood from his seat, the metal chair sliding across the floor. soft scratching noises could be heard as it ran across the ground. combat boots heavy against the ground as his hands were placed in the pockets of baggy jeans. just barley baggy. blue eyes glancing to the glass then to will. interesting. even they didn’t trust will to leave the door unlocked. or really move to help him either, if he needed it. “ yeah, i’ll help this one time. “ he mused lightly glancing to will with something of a fake smile. a tell tale sign he wasn’t happy to be here either. “ you look like the walking dead. should sleep or get a better job. “ he shrugged, it wasn’t his life to lead.
@REDROUGES He knows hes killed people, regardless of the paperwork stating such fact, it was easy enough to read him . The arrogance, probably once a daddies boy, and yet now here he was estranged . Likely caused by said father figure, mother.. mother , she’s dead, probably horrific way too. He can tell just by eyeing jason’s gate , how he slouched forward , he was likely tortured . And it broke him , at least around the edges . Will was different, what with his watery eyes hidden behind glasses and dark shadows . He hasnt bothered to shave, the stubble rough against his hands marred with unseen blood , it oddly fitting his feminine face . They arent so different, he decided, jadedly . “ dont worry about jack . If your serious, and will help , ill get you to that body .” Hes paler than he should be, as if hes a ghost inhabiting his own skin . And maybe that’s exactly what will graham was . A ghost . Instead of letting that thought swell, he stands nodding at the window as the door unlocked with an electronic buzz . They really locked them in here? Animals to be viewed , dangerous . In one way, or another . “ after you .”
@kiIIstags he’d killed plenty of people, a number that was unknown even to his father. even to his supposed family if that’s what you wanted to call them. slowly he leaned forwards, bits of hair falling in front of cold blue eyes. eyes that settled on the man before him. “ i think i might know the guy. i do need to see the body, “ his hands moved slightly then pointed to the glass. a sarcastic smile spreading across his face. “ if the boss man behind the glass approves, of course. promise to be an angel. “ he leaned back with eyes steady on the glass, head titled. a slight challenge maybe. fingers raced through his hair, white hair and black mixing together softly. he thought about dick. he could text him, tell him what was happening, he’d jump to the chance. maybe.
