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[Charloft Winter Bingo] Visit
Desmond was high, the kind of fuzzy, blissful high that came from consuming way too much lacrima. He could see why vampires were keen to buy this stuff up from Greg, who spent much of his free time tending to the plants. "I wish I could just... have some of this shit at home," Desmond commented to Greg, lifting one of his hands to wave out toward ( Read more... ) -
[Charloft Winter Bingo] Mom
Desmond’s eyes were rolled toward the ceiling as he listened to Clara reprimand him about ripping apart the man that resembled Angelo. It had happened weeks ago, and he hadn’t told anyone about it except Luca, but Clara could read minds, and because Desmond didn’t live with the other vampires anymore, that voided his right to privacy - it was a ( Read more... ) -
[Charloft Winter Bingo] Chilly
Lacrima sales didn’t stop with the bad weather, and Greg was forced to deliver even in the wintery conditions, the snow blustering around him. Desmond walked beside him, playing bodyguard, the both of them dressed appropriately for the weather. Even though the cold wouldn’t kill them, dressing light would have drawn suspicion at the worst, and what ( Read more... ) -
[IC Scene]
The body crumpled on the ground had been dead for minutes, the facial features indiscernible, skull and soft innards mashed to a gooey pulp and the body’s supply of blood now a massive pool on the concrete. Even though the street lights were too far away to illuminate the dark alleyway much whatsoever, as Desmond regained control of himself, he ( Read more... ) -
[Private to Luca]
So, it's been over a week. Has that little bastard at the salon stopped asking questions yet? -
[Private to Luca]
Your phone boy at the salon is asking too damn many questions.
I think he needs to take one for the Masquerade -- I'm sure not that many people would miss him, given his lovely personality.
What do you think? -
[IC Scene w/Devin]
Before making the trip out to visit Luca at the salon tonight, Desmond had Luca confirm that he was actually going to be there this time. After all, Desmond didn’t visit the salon for just any reason; he visited because he liked watching Luca work, liked watching his fingers move with the tiny detail work of hair styling, liked listening to him ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Someone clawed my favorite black leather shoes. Yes, that same favorite pair that costs far more than every single one of those kittens combined is worth. I don't know which furry little monster it was, but when I find out, it's war. I'm going to check under every single claw on every single kitten until I find out the culprit. And when I do ( Read more... ) -
[IC Scene]
Valentine’s Day. It wasn’t that Desmond didn’t like an easy opportunity to gift Luca a present, but this particular holiday was problematic because he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to give Luca a present. This holiday was all about pink hearts and cupids, right? Of course he had feelings for Luca, but it felt awkward to try to conform to ( Read more... ) -
[Screened to Luca]
So, going to come around for my birthday?