I am currently accepting Roleplays.Your Compatibility with Nitrate
I've got a few ideas for One on One roleplays, but first you should probably check and see if you are even compatible with me. There is a longer, more intense list here.
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"Bring me the most delectable girl in the town." He said with a snap of his fingers, running his tongue over his fangs. "Try and make sure she doesn't look too much like a ragga-muffin when you bring her in." The servant bowed murmuring a 'yes your lord-ship' before slinking away. Their lord was a vindictive one and had no problem killing them for a late night snack.
The girl they brought before him was supposed to be his dinner for the night, as he had just returned from a trip to London, not having eaten in three days. The girl saved herself though, she began to weave a tale for the vampire lord, ending it each night just before sunrise when he'd retire for a few hours. Never getting to finish her story, each night he would request to hear more.
On his golden pedestal Apollo lounged, looking out at the world below with a look of boredom. Humans. They were pathetic. They started petty wars of petty things, they had no belief's in the God's of ancient any more. It was rare that any of them, Zeus included, received a prayer. He still had his fun of course, a smirk crossed the handsome man's face. Much like his pedestal, his skin was tanned golden, his curly hair was golden, though his eyes, his eyes were the brightest blue. Women succumbed to him often, they couldn't help but fall for his devilish charm, good looks, and a god like sway didn't hurt matters.
"I've had enough of sitting by on these clouds. I haven't been to Earth in awhile." Between his fingers Apollo twirled the whip, he rarely had to use, on the horses who dragged his chariot each day. Looking to see if anyone was listening, Apollo clicked his tongue seeing that no one was. "Tell me brother," Apollo said standing suddenly walking towards Ares. ", when was the last time you bed a woman? Have you ever?" Apollo snickered as Aphrodite's attention turned to them. Being the Goddess of Love, Aphrodite's attention easily swayed from her dismal nymphs she'd been loitering with moments ago, people misconstrued being the Goddess of Love to mean romance, when in fact it meant pure, unadulterated lust. The beautiful woman's violet eyes narrowed.
"Do I hear something interesting happening?" She asked picking up her skirts gliding over to the two brothers, the nymphs behind her constricting their faces in lovely pouts. She smiled gleefully at the prospect. "Now that you mention it Apollo, I can't remember the last time myself." She hung from Apollo's shoulder's the smile spreading on her face. It was clear that Apollo loved having the attention of Aphrodite, his grin only widened as he looked to his brother.
"I doubt he could even seduce a mere mortal, let alone a nymph or another Goddess." Apollo added a smirk on his face.
Chloe's stomach did flip flops as she walked into the grand Rivera Casino. It still seemed like a dream that she had gotten that far, being a home body and one who was typically afraid of venturing out on her own, is was out of character for Chloe to take the trip out to Las Vegas by herself for a week.
"Excuse me," Chloe said walking up to the receptionist. The woman looked up at Chloe quite annoyed. ", I've got a reservation for the room 214, a week's stay under the name Chloe Anderson." The tall brunette said, her grey eyes were nervous and she wrapped her arms her curvy body, clad in a pair of greens and a knitted grey sweater. The receptionist typed in a few simple words and nodded.
"Yes, I see. Here is your room key. Checkout is at twelve o'clock, any additional things you want will be charged to the room and the additional bill will be given to you when you checkout." The receptionist said and slid Chloe a gold key card. Chloe smiled wanly, nodding. Taking the key card she headed towards the elevator. Her room was two floors up, and with two suitcases she had no intention of walking.
((If you want to know what the plot behind this is, pm me I'll be glad to fill you in!))