So, howdy friends, new and old! I’m Candy or Val, welcome to my blog! I have two multi-muse rp blogs @lostwildmisfits and @notsoheroicisms My mascot is currently Lili Reinhart, but will change often as I’m searching for that perfect mascot. I will be on as much as I can, but I’m in a serious relationship @harleenwrites, work and have a child. So my activity is very spotty.
“How many shots we talkin about?” Frankie responded, curious about what the stranger had in mind. He sips on his scotch and gets closer to this strange man, “Convince me on why I should let you buy me shots and not the other way around?” Frankie said with a sly smirk on his face.
“My kind of man,” Switch stated with a slight, “How crazy are you feeling, pal?” he asked with a slight smirk on his face. The demonic being looked over the other before chugging down the rest of his beer, setting the bottle down and getting up from his chair. He placed his pale hands on the man’s shoulders. “Because once you learn who I am, you’ll never forget me. You’ll always crave me even when you don’t want me. I’ll never leave even if I’m not around… so see this as my way of an apology or a possible reward for one of the best or worst people you ever met.”
“might have had a few too many drinks” the french canadian uttered to the other at the bar as he smacked into the counter, grabbing onto it with every bit of his strengthen and energy. “i just.. i kinda want more,” he laughed before looking to the person next to him, lifting himself into the chair in a clearly too buzzed, practically drunk. “wanna buy me a drink or.. i buy us drinks?” he smirked some, biting his lower lip seductively.
“Seems like you did there,” the man said back before looking over. “Then have more, you can do whatever,” Evan said with a chuckle. The man next to him clearly had too much but he didn’t wanna take charge, it wasn’t his job. “I’ll buy us drinks, how does shots sound?”
Frankie went to the bar, already kinda buzzed and ordered himself a scotch on the rocks. He started sipping on his drink when his obviously drunk husband started flirting with him not fully knowing that it was Frankie he was flirting with. Frankie paid for both of their drinks and tabs, and flirted back with Billie Joe. As Billie Joe was rubbing up on Frankie, he decided to take Billie Joe home and carry on what was happening at the bar.
In the pit of his gut, Switch knew he had an idea who the guy near him at the bar was. Eyeing him for a moment while sipping at his beer, eyes widening briefly after seeing the other man flirting with him drunk on him. Now he knew, he knew the guy a the bar. The drunk guy who was on him he knew all too well, but for now, he was gonna play dumb. Once the man returned the to bar, Switch smirked at him. “Wanna join me in some shots, buddy?”
this is just a friendly reminder that i do not expect you to remember every nuance, rule, headcanon, psa, or preference when it comes to how i write my character(s). you probably follow a lot of people, you have a lot of muses to interact with, that’s a lot of rules to remember, a lot of added differences and preferences that one person has that differs from another.if something happens and you accidentally breach one of my rules or include something that i don’t prefer to write and it really bugs me, i’ll tell you. no hard feelings. it’s not a big deal. i’m not going to block you, vague you, yell at you, be disappointed in you. —– and on top of that, please never be afraid to approach me / others with questions regarding the backstory / mythology / storyline / headcanon / characterization / etc. of a muse because 9/10 times most people are stoked to talk about their characters and universes.
