❝ Karma's Love ❞ /Angel & Demon RP/ Closed

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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos nodded, turning his attention back to the
book at hand. It was relaxing, being in the library.
Amberly's presence only ensured that peace and
hospitable air. Silently, the angel wondered if she
felt anxious about everything that was going on.
It was such a large task, turn the demons to light.

"Do you think it will be hard? Getting along with
them? I mean, they seem wild true, but that's their
nature. Do you really think blood could be shed?"
The man shuddered at the thought. Despite every
thing, he hated the sight of blood shed. Amos was
an angel of purity, peace, and solace. Not of war.

Perhaps that's why he had taken an interest in the
healer? Her entire being was health, so perhaps he
felt drawn to her, comforted by her presence.

Absinthe watched as Mika went to fetch her angel, and
moved to Lance, slipping and arm around his waist, low
enough that her hand rested against his hip, fingers curling
into the toned muscle that made up his body. When Sybil
arrived, the demoness wasn't surprised that the first thing
the succubi went for was the alcohol.

"Actually we're heading out. But if you wish to start on
your assigned mission, Amos, Angel of Purity is your
partner. He's in the library I think." A smirk, the powerful
red head reached out to take one of the bottles from the
girl, the whiskey. "I'll never say no to a bottle of fireball
though."

Absinthe spared a moment to look up at Lance, golden eyes
shimmering with hypnotic light. You could get lost in her amber
eyes if you weren't careful. "You know you'll have to carry me
if we go flying?" Absinthe didn't have wings of her own, but she
could travel through shadows, which was faster. Still, she preferred
the socialization of flying.

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J e z e b e l - I n t e r d i m e n s i o n a l M a n i p u l a t i o n

Well, this wasn't going very well. Jez lowered her hand. This demon didn't seem to be very fond of the whole thing, but yet, Jezebel made an effort. "The one and only," she said the next few words with slight hesitation, "But you can call me Jezebel." She cringed at herself, making a correction, "Jez." In all honesty,it aggravated her when people called her that, but she had to make a little sacrifice for the greater good of her stay here.

"Looks like we're going to be partnered up for a while, so might as well be on good terms." Being friendly had never been Jezebel's strong suit, but she knew it was much better to be housed with someone who liked you than someone who hated you. It was simple strategy, no more no less. "It's nice to meet you, Demon of Nightmares. You want to see our room?" Jezebel beckoned, looking for a way to get to know this girl without having to awkwardly stand in the kitchen doorway.

Her not-so-pretty wings pressed against her back, Jezebel politely made way for Kate to pass in front of her and lead the way to their room. While she had seen the door and knew the location, even Jez hadn't seen the inside of the room. If the room was as white as the face of the mansion, Jezebel would probably jump out the window.

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Katylin Bleu Agreste

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Tags: Jezebel

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Kate snorted when Jezebel said to call her Jez. She shook her head with a smile, though, it was more of a smirk. "Rather not. I'm not that kind of demon." She then flicked her gaze to the sound of booze being passed around in the kitchen. Now that sounded really good right now. Kate turned back to Jezebel with a soft sigh. "Already took a peek. I'm really in the mood for some different drinks." She snorted slightly in a soft laugh. Although there was some alcohol in the mansion, she knew they wouldn't have the right kind for her favorite drink. "I am in real need of a strong tootsie roll, right now. Wanna come? It would be better than small talk with them just a few feet away." Drinks, yes, something maybe she could share with this angel. She had heard of a great bar with her favorite drink. She wanted to try it before having to go to the club with the others.

[StarryDragon]

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Alice Rouse
•Eighteen years old
•Angel of Nature
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Open

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Alice didn't find it very difficult to find her room, as soon as she got there she sat upon the small bed, which creaked slightly under her weight. Her golden eyes danced around the room, examining each and every detail that was present. The oak bookcase filled with books on animals and plants alike, a small plant nursery upon the window sill. The walls were a light shade of green which reminded the angel of the grass that swayed in the wind just outside the tiny window. A dog bed laid on the floor at the foot of the bed which her wolf already settled down into. Taking a deep sigh she laid back on her bed and closed her eyes, thinking about the time when she was asked to come here. When Alice was told she was coming here to try and convert someone to their side, she thought it was morally wrong. The idea didn't sit right with her. Demons and angels were there to balance each other out. Without one there would be too much of the other which could cause a lot of trouble. She didn't know if she would be able to do it.
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Lance Reiter
•Twenty-two years old
•Demon's Incubus
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Absinthe, Sybil

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He watched the interactions between everyone and yawned silently to himself, but was drawn to speak when the succubus arrived. "Ah the beautiful succubus has finally graced us with her presence. I would be more than happy to partake in some belly shots with you but later tonight." He sent a wink in her direction. Lance has known Sybil for a while, but most of the interaction done between them is business related. He was looking forward to learning more about her on a personal level. His attention was drawn back to his partner in crime who began to open her mouth in response to his fellow escort, and when she turned to talk to him he couldn't help but smile. Her eyes were so hypnotic to him he couldn't help but be drawn in as he normally was. Resting a hand on her head and smiled a genuine smile, one he rarely showed to people. "Of course I'll carry you, I've done it almost every time we need to go somewhere."

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J e z e b e l - I n t e r d i m e n s i o n a l m a n i p u l a t i o n

Jezebel felt some relief rush to her face as Kate decided 'Jez' was not going to be a thing. Good. Jezebel did not want it to be a thing. "Good, neither do I." She admitted, clearly inferring she had just said the nickname to set a friendly relationship in the first place.

When the demons in the kitchen started being loud, it was clear there had been alcohol. While it was in the angel's interest to see her room, some booze would definitely brighten her mood- especially since she wasn't especially feeling it tonight. Let's just say that being a part of an experiment wasn't exactly her favourite activity.

When Kate made a suggestion that Jezebel actually favoured, her fake smile turned into a more genuine one. She was certainly interested. "Yes, definitely. I think we both have had enough of... this," she gestured subtly to the area around them, "for now."

Jezebel nodded towards the door. "You know anywhere we could go?"

As knowing as she was on the importance of the experiment, her willingness to participate was just not coming tonight. Besides, she had rebelled much worse before, and the Sky had always come crawling back to her. What would a little night off do?

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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Absinthe smiled, a charming sight, and leaned up
to plant a soft kiss on Lance's lips. When she pulled
back, the demoness brushed a lock of fire out of her
face, looking up through dark lashes. "And that's
why you're my favorite demon."

The lithe girl twirled around, planting her feet in front
of the incubus, and letting her hands glide from his neck,
down his chest, and to his waist line where they dropped
away, accompanied only by a playful wink and the scent
of honey. Absinthe smiled and twirled around, poking
her head out the kitchen door- and giving Lance a chance
to admire her delicate form- to call out to Mika. "Hey
are you guys ready yet?"

Once satisfied that her message had been heard,
Absinthe turned back to Lance, a tempting smile
playing across her feather soft lips.

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Katylin Bleu Agreste

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Tags: Jezebel

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She could smell the relief wash over Jezebel almost when she decided not to use the nickname. "Cool, though, if you really want to take a chance with me as friends, call me 3XK." She shrugged softly at the nickname. It was true, she had a reputation for killing and her most famous kills gave her that nickname but only close friends would live to say it again to her. Jezebel may be friend worthy depending on how well she takes drinking jokes.
When the angel agreed to her idea, she chuckled softly. Kate was taken aback by her sound but ignored it other than a soft snort. "Agreed." Was all she said as she lowered her hands so her right hand gripped her left wrist. "Let's get going before Lance and Absinthe start tearing clothes off." Kate whispered when she glanced back towards her fellow demons. She snorted rather loudly in disgust before walking to the door of the mansion beside Jezebel.
When her target asked if she knew anywhere they could go, she smirked. "The Old Haunt, of course! They have the best drinks. Their signature drink is the Bloody Mary. The secret," Her words first came out happily and loud with her excitement of the best bar. Though, as she talked about the secret of the Bloody Mary, her voice got softer. "The secret is that there is real Mary in each drink." It was a joke about the drink but she loved making it. She held back a laugh, seeing how Jezebel would react to it.

[bubble9001]

( ✯Sʏʙɪʟ✯ )
{main} potential crush(es); mika, lance, jezebel| open
age | rank | species; twenty-two | demon succubus

~ you couldn't handle me even if i can with instructions ~
( tagged; absinthe, lance, amos )

Amos, that's right. My mission. Angel of purity, I'm anything, but pure. This was going to be amusing. Handing the Fireball Whiskey to Absinthe I then grabbed the bottle of Vodka. Apparently Absinthe and Lance were going out, probably to hit up a club or something. My attention went over to Lance once he accepted my offer of taking belly shots, but later of course.

"I'll be looking forward to it" I stated with a flirty wink as I took a swig of the vodka straight from the bottle. Leaning up against the wall I watched as Absinthe first kissed Lance and then let her hands wander. I took another swig of the straight vodka and rolled my eyes. "I'm not drunk enough to be a third wheel. I'm going to find Amos, maybe I can taint that purity reputation of his" Leaving the two demons to do whatever they had planned I peeked into the living room area and a few other rooms. The next room she checked out was the library. There was a guy and a girl, both angels obviously by the way they were poised and I doubted a demon would want to be in the library voluntarily. "Are you Amos by any chance?"

(Writer's block, sorry. Trying to multitask.. Merry Christmas everyone by the way c:)

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J e z e b e l

Jez smiled at the joke, not quite laughing, but still amused. "Real Mary, huh? I look forward to it." While she could see the humour in the joke, she was actually brought to wonder what a drink with 'real Mary' would taste like. All improbable wonders aside, the angel of death took a few steps out of the kitchen and into the foyer. Looking back behind her to make sure the demon was following.

Race aside, Kate seemed alright. While her nickname might have been a little self-centered, Jezebel did not see a reason to hate her. "This way then?" She gestured to the door, this time allowing her demonic counterpart to go in front of her. Out of politeness, she decided walking (or some other non-flying method) would be the best way to get there. As she and 3XK left the room, Jezebel could not help but have her eyes cringe over the white façade once more. While this would be wonderful taste in the Sky, on Earth it was just too attention-seeking.

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Alice Rouse
•Eighteen years old
•Angel of Nature
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Open

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After laying alone in her room for a while she abruptly got stood up and slowly placed her feet onto the floor, slightly scaring the wolf at her feet. Pushing up off the ground she stood up and made her way to the door, resting her hand on the handle she contemplated opening the door. After another few minutes she built up the courage and opened the door. Before leaving the room she peaked her head outside the door and looked around to make sure no one was there before leaving the safety of her room. As she left her wolf followed her like always staying close to her rear in case she needed assistance for anything.
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Lance Reiter
•Twenty-two years old
•Demon's Incubus
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Absinthe

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He gave a slight smile at the demoness in front of him after she playfully kissed him but his full attention wasn't on her. Whenever Sybil was around he couldn't help but pay some attention to her. As Absinthe drew her hand across his body he couldn't help but give her that half of the attention he wanted to give to the other woman. A smirk appeared on his face as he watched the girl but his mind was still somewhere else. Lance shifted on his feet slightly and shoved his right hand in his dress pants. When Absinthe called out to Mika he couldn't help but steal a quick glance at her. Once she turned back to him he looked away and smiled mischievously as though he didn't do anything, his mind adrift.