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

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Peter

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Tags: Everyone in Club

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I just blinked at Mika when she said that there were demons stronger than themselves. I just shook my head with a smirk. "I am a direct link to the higher ups in the demon realm. I may not be powerful but my masters are." My eyes then drifted over the crowd as I looked at each figure around us. I was pulled back to Mika when she let out a shrill. I gave a nod to her words before following her. When someone grabbed my pants, my wing instinctively smacked the hand away. I stopped when Mika did and looked at the crowd. "I'm guessing that you don't do this often? Especially since you did nothing earlier to hide that glint of possessiveness in your eyes." I stepped closer so I was inches from her. My smirk was prominent on my lips as I looked at the Angel before me. This seemed too easy.

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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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With a devious chuckle, the demoness released a
tendril of shadow to wrap around the vampire's
neck, forcing him to his hands and knees. With
a soft huff of air, she leaned back, stretching out
silken legs to prop up on his back accompanied
by a purr of contentment.

"Make it known that the angel's are off limits.
If I have to deal with another brat like you messing
up my mission, there will be hell to pay, trust me
on that." A soft kick sent the creature tumbling
to his side, where he scrambled to his feet and scurried
off. With a deep sigh, Absinthe sunk deeper int the
plush couch, regretting her agreement to not get
drunk tonight. She hated pulling the evil demon
card, and pulling rank. Honestly, she was quite a
fun loving demon, yet she knew her duties, and
would perform them as such.

[♚ Queen ♚]

Mika

She stepped back as he stepped closer or tried to except there was a wall there. "Do What Often? Kiss A Demon? No I Don't Think I Do..Since That Was My First - And Last." She Told Him Lifting Up Her Chin Stubbornly As Her Hand Placed Itself Firmly On His Chest. This Way She Could Keep Some Distance Between Them. "As For The Possessiveness.. Angels Aren't Perfect Despite Some Trying To Be. I'm Working On It, And Figured It Would Chase You Away. I Like The Whole Commitment With Marriage." She Told Him With A Touch Of A Edge To Her Voice. She Had To Admit To Herself She Was Hurt, But Also Told Herself It Would Fade. "Besides, Absinthe Seems Better For You..I Don't See Lance Around So Shouldn't Be To Hard To Win Her Over." She Said Looking Over His Shoulder At The Crowd Not Wanting To Meet His Gaze.

OOC: I have no idea what happened to my post but I am to lazy to fix it. XD

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Peter

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Tags: Everyone in Club

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When she spoke, I just smirked, licking my lips slightly. Almost like a nervous habit. I went to step closer but I stopped when she put her hand on my chest. When she spoke again, I just tilted my head. I believe you are perfect. So your excuses mean nothing to me. Also, I began, putting one hand above her left shoulder and the other on the hand she put on my chest. "Who said I wasn't a fan of marriage? I actually have never been in a real relationship so I wouldn't know." I stated with a shrug. I then pulled back when she spoke of me and Absinthe. I gagged like a child would when he saw his parents kiss. "For an advisor, you don't know much about us, do you. I would never date Absinthe. She trained under the four horsemen, my masters. As a war bird, I'm not allowed to date trainees. I still hold true to that rule and nothing will make me break it!" My voice held anger, each word sliding off my tongue without resistance. I was acting like a child yet not as bad. I could have been much worse than this.

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Nathan Sparks

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Tags: Club

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I was on my way to the mansion I was told to be at for this expironment. However, this club looked like a fun place to stop. I have been down here for a while and grew to learn the ways of the people. The demons and fallen angels would sometimes forget I was even an angel, at times. My black clothes didn't help much, either. I was dancing in the club with a cute human before I noticed three figures that were different. One I knew as a vampire. The other two had wings... Were they? No, they couldn't be. But it wouldn't hurt to ask someone. I moved my way through the crowd towards the sitting area. I looked at the plush couches and noticed a fiery red figure. Her horns and tail told me what she was. I sat down on a couch perpendicular to the one she was on. I just watched her as I put my hands behind my head. I tossed my hair out of my eyes as I looked at the dancing crowd. "Interesting night, hm?" My words were filled with kindness. It wasn't pleading like some of these other men would have done to get a beauty like her dancing. I then tried to find something else to talk about, trying to find the right words. "Some cosplayers in this banging club?

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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's molten gaze focused on the man perched
before her, his muscles lean under his shirt as he
stretched. There was something...off about him...
some thing not human. The stunning creature
made a note of caution before confronting the
man with a dazzling smile, and a charming laugh
that danced with the pulsating music.

"Well how else would a simple girl like me catch
your eye?" It was a playful comment, but one
that left his question open, she was waiting to see
how he responded. If he did pan out to be a human,
then whatever, she could have her fun and leave. If
not though...she'd have to be careful to learn his
secrets before letting him anywhere near those
she was assigned to watch over.

With a soft puff of breath to move a stray curl from
her face, the girl sat back, crossing her toned
legs as her skirt hiked it's way up her thighs.
"The name is Absinthe, and who might you be,
oh mysterious stranger?" Again with those
molten gold eyes, they could burn through a soul
with their intensity.

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MIKA

She tried to keep her eyes on the crowd, but they slowly drifted to his as he spoke. He believed in marriage? When his tone turned angry her eyes widened slightly before dropping to the floor. "So you two were just trying to make me jealous. Let me guess..this is just some game." She mumbled before sighing looking back up at him to give a small smile. "Its not nice to play with another's emotions Peter." She gently chided before stepping closer to lay her head against his chest. "But I can't blame you. I can however be the good one for us both. I gave in to temptation before, but it won't happen again unless you can prove to me this is you..not your mission." She pulled back her head slightly to look up at him before smirking lifting a hand to touch his cheek. She then backed up again against the wall back to fanning herself. She couldn't believe she was having this issue already with a guy. She blamed it on the years of lonelyness in heaven. The men were to proper for the most part so never really approached her. That, and she never gave them a chance too. She couldn't exactly just fly away from Peter though or anyone in the experiment for that matter. Go figure.

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Peter

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I crossed my arms and turned my back to her When she began to speak. I just dropped my gaze and sighed. "I didn't mean to... It was my plan B. You didn't stop me earlier when I said I could just stay with Absinthe. It was a test on how far you would go to try and stay with me, I guess." I unfolded my arms, allowing her to lay her head on my chest. When she spoke again, I looked down into her gaze and sighed. "I don't think it would be wise but... I'll try. Just don't tell Absinthe. Alright, Miks?" My voice was lower than before but she would still be able to hear me.

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Nathan Sparks

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She seemed charming and sweet yet I didn't completely believe it. To her question I chuckled softly. "Well, I wouldn't say simple. At least, not completely, ma'am." I narrowed my eyes slightly when she spoke her name. Absinthe, huh? I just smiled as I looked out towards the crowd. "Everyone calls me Nate, down here. But, Absinthe, what do you think I am, if you do not mind me asking?" I wasn't sure that she would know right away but maybe she was brighter than the other demons I have met. I had that look, after all.

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MIKS

She bite her lip as guilt hit her. He had wanted to see if she wanted him to stay, and she had failed. "I won't tell her. Promise Pete." She said soothingly to him running a finger around on his chest in small circles. He was willing to try for her..to show her he wasn't just trying to mess with her. She knew it would be so much easier for him to just push her away, and treat her like another angel to corrupt. In fact, they should stop this before it went further just to save each other the issues. That wasn't the case as she bite her lip before rising on her toes to kiss his cheek. "Something for just being willing to try." She wanted to do so much more though. She was beginning to see why angels could fall. She fell silent just staring up at him as her finger traced the outline if his chest.

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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 stretched out, a small, cat like purr
rumbling from her chest when he called her
ma'am. Absinthe was about the farthest thing
from a ma'am that you could find.
"I think you're supposed to be back at the
mansion, but you figured partying would be
better than dealing with the angelic and
demonic advisors."

If she was right, she'd probably sound really
badassed, but if she was wrong...eh she didn't
really care. Mortal dudes were into that whole
hot but psycho thing right?

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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

Once inside, Jezebel noticed the diversity of the people in the club. There were normal humans, young ones and older, male, female, and other. There were the angels and demons that came with her, and yet she knew that they were not the only inhuman ones in the club. Curiously, the Angel of Death followed her senses to the back of the room, pushing through the crowd of lit up people to get to her final destination. On her left, she saw Mika and her brand new love, and not far behind her was the boy that she had left for him. The harpy. Oh, it was funny to see how these ‘pure’ creatures thought they were perfect when they couldn’t even stick to one partner for the night. With a scoff, Jezebel continued forward, pushing off any human that dared touch her, until she reached the end.

There, at a round table, sat a group of dark-looking people. Their skins were different colours, that was not the point, but around them there was an aura that Jezebel had come to recognise as her own. They were fallen angels just like her, and they seemed to know her just as well as she knew them. “Jezebel!” One of them yelled, their voice tinged with joy. The way she emphasised the vowels in her name made it clear they had known each other for a while. The fallen’s greeting was met with an elbow from one of their peers. “Shh, she went back to them, remember? That angel scum.” That second angel spit the words out, to which she got a drunken reply. “Ah, but she’s comin’ back, isn’t she? Aren’t you, Jez?”

Jezebel glared at the group. She had been with them before. In fact, she had been with them for years. When an angel falls, they are not a true angel anymore, and they are no closer to a demon. They are in between, and the only ones who are close to them are others of their kind. Angels would barely look at them, and fallens would reply with angry gestures and the occasional fight. In this world, fallen angels had to stick together, so it was hard for Jezebel to speak her next words. “No. You have to wait,” but the fallen angels were having none of it. The girl that spoke to her first stood up, followed by the rest of the group, her expression shifting to pure anger as she stepped up to the now-Angel of Death. “Oh. So it’s true. You are with them, hm?”

D e i m o s - B a n s h e e

Deimos watched the angels and demons change into their respective outfits. Some were crazy, some were formal, some were casual, like him. Some barely looked like they changed at all, but they still looked like they were ready to party. Dei, for one, was in that group. Sure, Absinthe had ordered them to go alcohol-free for the night, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t party.

When the demoness called for the go, the banshee immediately searched the store for Eve. She had been by his side when they had first got there, but had magically disappeared in the fuss of the party clothes. Once she emerged from behind a rack and made her proposal, Deimos nodded in agreement. “Yeah, let’s go,” he agreed before getting close to her again. At that moment, he took on a pondering expression. Should they try what Mika had suggested earlier? “Should we do the same thing as last time..?” Dei asked, his voice softer than before. If he looked embarrassed, you could not tell, because her next comment made him flushed. “Oh, th-thank you,” he whimpered, quietly, then looking back up to meet her gaze with a shy smile. “You look stunning too.”