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Post by SELENE MARIE HATHAWAY . on Aug 17, 2012 11:46:55 GMT -8
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[/style] | [atrb=style, width:252px;][atrb=valign, top] I CAN'T CONTROL YOU,
you can't control me.
"i thought i told those assholes not to be late." a very inpatient selene hathaway muttered to herself as she fished her smokes from her bag. currently, she found herself standing in an abandoned alley way, leaning against a chilled wall, waiting for a couple of idiots to wander their way down to her in order to finish their drug deal. they'd wanted more than she was used to half-way delivering, but selene didn't really care about the quantity that she sold- just as long as she was given her money without some prick trying to screw her over. her taste was, unfortunately, too expensive to let people get away with that kind of bullshit. but, whenever someone decided to be brave enough to try and run on her, she ended up getting an easy meal, at least.
about fifteen minutes into her waiting time, selene was almost ready to push off the wall and head back to her shitty apartment to indulge in whatever she had, when the two figures who'd she'd been waiting for finally rounded the far corner. selene's eyes narrowed as she saw a third figure start to approach, and without pause, a scoff and a roll of her eyes were made. "hey, you selene?" one of the called up to her, and without answering right away, she slowly shifted off the wall and started to walk towards them. more like suggestively saunter, unable to help the slight sway in her hips around pheromones so strong. once she knew they were actually able to see her face, she came to a stop and waited for them to come to theirs. "depends. you got my money?" the playfulness that might've been in her steps clearly wasn't in her face of voice, and she could tell that the "leader" of the group could recognize this. for a human, he wasn't that stupid, she could give him that.
"yeah, we got it. as long as you got our goods, dollface. just 'cause you're a chick doesn't mean we'll let you jew us outta all our money's worth." he seemed to be trying to intimidate her. it only brought a sadistic smirk to selene's lips, and for a moment, all she did was look at him. after his confidence had started to slip, she reached into her bag and pulled out three bags of pills that he'd requested. there were seventy-eight pills of ecstasy all together, but she now understood why he had requested that she split it up into three different bags. letting her messenger bag fall back to her side, she held the bag's necks within her right hand, waiting for the money to be presented before she even gave effort into offering them over. the male slowly reached into his back pocket and pulled out a money clip, his eyes steadily on selene's the entire time. he slowly pulled the money clip off, and rebundled the few bills that had loosened from the pile. holding it out, he extended his opposite hand for the drugs.
easily, selene transferred the drugs for the money, licking her thumb before setting into her count. naturally, her customer was doing the same, making sure that all the bags were right in their numbers. satisfied, selene slipped her money into her wallet, and then dipped it back into her bag. doing it up securely, she raised her eyebrows, watching the three continue their counting. after a moment, she grew tired of waiting for their acceptance and cleared her throat. "can i go now, or do you want me to hold your hand while you cross the street?" the male gruffed in response, slowly pulling his gaze from the bag. "you're lucky i like a bitch with a smart mouth on her." with that, they took their leave, the leader glancing over his shoulder towards sel on their way back around the bend of the alley.
rolling her eyes, selene turned and started to head the opposite direction. she needed the other way to get back to her apartment faster, but she wasn't in a rush- after all, it was only nearing one in the morning. she still had a lot of energy left in her. unfortunately, as she'd been rounding the last turn in the alley, she collided with a solid force that knocked her balance completely off. she was usually good with her grace, especially for being a vampire, but before she knew it, she was knocked back, and with nothing to help catch herself on, fell flat on her ass. "fuck sakes!" she instantly shouted angrily, pulling herself up to her feet without bothering to wipe herself off. her eyes instantly cast to the person who'd she'd bumped into, her blood already boiling to make them pay for the hard knock, regardless as to who's fault it was. as soon as she saw him, her eyes narrowed into a more fierce glare. "what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
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Post by AXEL VIKTOR WOLFF . on Aug 18, 2012 10:23:49 GMT -8
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[atrb=border,0,true]the night at the club had been more than successful. he had made twice the amount of money he had made last year and the way things were looking, it was only going to grow. he tended to all of men's needs, hiring every type of race that he could find, just so the picky customers oculd have their fill. he even managed to hire a mutt, which he wasn't exactly happy about but, business was business; there wasn't much more that he could do about it. of course, that meant that sometimes the girls go a bit more than catty. tonight, one of his prized demon girls had managed to pick a fight with his other prized vampire. the scrap lasted a good five minutes before axel had to come in and break it apart himself. luckily they had only broken a chair and a mirror, everything else seemed in good shape; well, that ws excluding the girls themselves. a few scrapes and bruises would go away in no time, but they were useless to him like that when they had to be on stage in five minutes. so, he had sent them home for the night, but not after telling them that if they ever made him lose money like that again, there would be hell to pay.
after that fight was over, axel decided that he was getting somewhat hungry and he realized that it wasn't exactly for human food. it had been a good week since he had last fed on human blood, since another one of his dancers had gone missing. putting on his hoodie, he zipped it up and put his hood over his head; it was getting colder in lillehammer, not that it mattered to axel, but it looked better when keeping up appearances. besides, the black hood made it easier for him to become concealed in the darkness, so that not many humans could see him coming. scanning his surroundings, he made sure that where ever he went he wouldn't be spotted by someone that could possibly get him in serious trouble. vampires were only supposed to feed when needed and axel didn't exactly need to eat right now, but he didn't care, it was the blood lust itself that he was craving - the thrill of the hunt. it was unexplainable, how badly he could crave it sometimes, which is why he would turn to his human dancers. every once in a while he would refrain, just because he knew that, if he didn't he was sure jeremiah would be on his ass for a while.
for a good half hour, he scowered the streets of lillehammer, trying to find someone that he could possibly call dinner. but eventually he decided that another one of his cravings should be fulfilled. pulling out his cigarettes, he picked out one and put it into his mouth before pulling out his zippo and lighting up. as he did, he started walking, not really paying attention as to what he was doing. before he realized it, he had run into someone and literally knocked them over. growling under his breath he looked down, about to ream out the person he had run into. however, when he saw the pretty woman on the ground,he smirked. he realized that she had to be a fellow vampire, just by the smell and by the way that she said the word 'fuck' he could only assume who it was. though, she looked much, much different than the last time he had sen her and, in all honesty, if it wasn't for her swearing at him, he wouldn't have recognized her at all. even still, he wasn't sure if it was her, so he spoke carefully, "if you are who i think you are, you haven't changed in the slightest. well, personality wise, anyways."
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Post by SELENE MARIE HATHAWAY . on Aug 27, 2012 18:00:34 GMT -8
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[/style] | [atrb=style, width:252px;][atrb=valign, top] I CAN'T CONTROL YOU,
you can't control me.
money was something that selene enjoyed thoroughly, and whenever a drug deal went smoothly, it normally put her in a good mood. at least, if not a happy mood, it was still business-ly pleased. but as soon as she'd been knocked into, that feeling had instantly snapped from her bones, replacing it with the fiery burn she was all too familiar with. and if it weren't for his pheromones, she would've bared all at him right then and there, gave him the shock of his life before she ripped out his jugular and spat it all over the alley wall beside them. but he was a fellow vampire, and she doubted ripping his neck out would go over as easily as it seemed in her head.
much to her surprise, he didn't have the same reaction at all. at least, he did for a split second, but as soon as her gaze had lifted to glare up at him as she started to pull herself back together, his expression changed completely, making her more confused than anything. to say the least, this wasn't the kind of reaction she was expecting, especially since she's never light on lipping off to strangers; not a lot of people enjoyed being cursed at, selene had come to realize a very long time ago. what the hell was he going off about? "are you off your meds-" she started to question in an irritated tone, until she actually focused on the man before her, and cut herself short. for a moment, all she could do was keep her glare, her lips pulled into a thin line of half disbelief and half-shock.
"... axe?" she asked in a much more calm tone, the fire in her eyes still there, though it was slowly starting to churn into more of a wanting gaze. before he could acknowledge that yes, it was in fact him, selene bolted forward, letting her bag slide off her torso, and practically tackled him against the alley wall in a fierce kiss. slowly breaking it, she retreated her face a safe distance away, not wanting him to sneak any kisses on her until she was done making him riled up. "it's been a very, very long time since i've tasted that. i think i forget what it was like about.. thirty years ago." narrowing her gaze into a seductive glare, biting the corner of her bottom lip in thought. "what're you doing here, wolff?" she asked curiously, arching a thin eyebrow.
after he'd answered her, selene was about to reply when the sound of someone dropping their cell phone caught her attention. her head snapped in the direction, and instantly, she pulled a face at the male who'd stumbled down the alley, probably trying to find a faster route to another bar from the way he was having troubles leaning over in order to grab his phone. an idea slowly started to form, and selene didn't waste time in leaning into axel's ear to share it with him. "hungry, big boy? after we gank this moron, i say we.. catch up on all those years we've lost contact." pulling back with a sadistic smirk, she glanced towards the guy still trying to keep himself balanced. such an easy playtoy.
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Post by AXEL VIKTOR WOLFF . on Aug 30, 2012 20:43:38 GMT -8
i will never find a way to heal my soul |
[atrb=border,0,true]honestly, if axel were anyone else, he would feel embarrassed if the person turned out to be someone that he actually didn't know. however, axel being axel, he didn't really give a shit whether or not he knew the person. if it turned out that he didn't, he could just as easily introduce himself. if the bitch didn't want to be introduced to, then axel would just walk along and ignore her. he could tell already that the girl was, not a human, but one of his own kid and thus he knew that he couldn't possibly attack her, if only out of respect. manners and loyalty to his own race meant a lot of things in axel's mind, so it pissed him off whenever he found out that someone had betrayed their own kind. there was a war raging on and the vampires already had enough enemies, they didn't need o be turning on one another to make any matters worse.
when he noticed that the girl started to recognize him, he knew exactly who she was. she looked much, much different than the last time he had seen her thirty some-odd years ago. her hair was a dark brown back then and she didn't wear nearly as revealing clothing. the tattoos were new, as well. though, axel could hardly complain, he much preferred her looking like this. a smirk formed on his lips as the memory of the last time they had met flashed through his brain. she had been one of the best fucks he had ever experienced and, even though he had three wives to satisfy him (one of them being the sin of lust herself), none of them really hit the spot like she had, "ms. hathaway." he replied, politely. however, just as he finished acknowledging that it was, in fact, her, he felt his whole body get pushed up against the wall and her lips on his own. it took him by surprise, but he quickly responded, lifting his hand and aiming to grip her hair. Before he had a chance, she had pulled away from him and a low growl left the back of his throat. her strength had increased since the last time he had completely overpowered her and it slightly frustrated him. still, when she explained that she had almost forgot what he had tasted like, he lifted his hand and placed it on her ass, giving it a squeeze before he pulled her closer to him, "oh really?" he questioned before he leaned his head closer and managed to give her lower lip a soft nip, "the one that got away, was i?" he added before he gave her a soft chuckle, enjoying the fact that she had missed his taste so much. her question caused another sinister smirk to form on his lips, "mmm, what do you think a vampire like myself would be doing looming around the corners of alley ways in the middle of the night?" he asked her, knowing that she would know the answer then.
before she could stop him, he leaned his head forward again and started to kiss her neck, enjoying the taste of her skin on his tongue. all of the memories started rushing back into him and almost immediately he could feel himself getting aroused. even when he heard the drunkard falling all over himself, he kept his lips on her, wanting to trail lower and lower until he could give her exactly what she wanted. unfortunately, he was unable to do that seeing as he was interrupted by selene and her proposition. Turning his head towards the idiot with the beet in his hand, he snickered and turned back to her. Standing up straight, he lifted his hand and made a gesture that looked as though he was laying the man out for her to see, "ladies first."
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