forum PRIVATE RP WITH SLY GUY CAUSE THEY ARE NEET!

Started November 10, 2019 by Deleted user

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He shrugs. "Just a way to get under your skin. Good to know. So, tell me about yourself a little bit if you don't mind."

William grins wickedly as an idea comes to mind.
"Let's make things interesting. You ask me whatever you want, I have to answer as honestly as possible, and in turn you do the same with me. Deal?"

"Fine. You ask first though." He shot back hottily, with a smirk on his face.

"Wanna make the deal official?"

"What with a handsome devil such as yourself? Well of course." He put one hand on the table and held his hand out. "No crossed fingers or loop holes."

William quickly eyes Evan's out stretched hand before looking up at him.
"That isn't how Faustian deals are sealed, Evan," William starts, standing up to lean across the table, something glowing in his eyes. "They're sealed with a kiss!"

"O-Ohhhh….Uhhhhhhhhhh…." His cool calm and collected, but also bubbly and sassy nature withered away in an instant, as he looked down at the table, blushing all the way up to his ears as his blue eyes got big and wide as they meekishly looked up at him, unsure now how to respond. He had actually gotten so worked up he had gone mute, and now couldn't respond out of fear of voice cracks.

William notices and senses the change in demeanor, backs off a bit, and settles back down into his seat.
"Well, seems I've made you uncomfortable," he says while straightening his tie. "Ok, no selling of the soul then." For now at least.

"Can't we just trust eachothers words?" He asked meekishly as slowly the color in his cheeks began to soften, and he took another bite of food. "Wait- so you're an actual demon? God damn it Evelyn…" He sighed and shook his head. "At leas you're a hot demon." He shrugs. "Anyways, I still would like to get to know you….and could you not take my soul…please? I like it. I need it or else I'd probably lose a lot of my personality…"

"What gave that away? Was it the eyes? It was the eyes, wasn't it…. I know I am!" William devours the souffle, enjoying the warm, rich chocolate taste. "Ok, I guess…. How old are you?"

"20. And no, it was the stealing of the soul. The eyes as well. I just know spell casters and such, let them claim them selves as devils spawn and maybe they are, maybe they aren't. Coulda just been an interesting parlor trick, you never know these days." He sighed and finished the pie. "I won't ask how old you are then. So, hobbies you like to do?"

"I like to fight, make fun of George, listen to music, make deals, cause general chaos, read, having sweet, sweet, glorious sex, and killing people that either bore or annoy me," William answers. And you, Evan, are a Satan's snore fest!

"What's something interesting about you?"

"I like to dress up in full drag. I'm a drag queen." He said, hoping that it would peak this guys interest. "I'm also called the Character Masochist because of how badly I treat my characters.And I was-no. I won't go into that."

"Go into what?"

"My past. It's dark and hard to talk about. And I shouldn't bring it up on first dates anyways." He sighed. (Ahck I TRIED EVAN IS INTERESTING now I feel bad cause like I worked SO HARD ON MAKING HIM COOL AND AHHHHHH JUST LOVE HIM YOU GOD AWFUL DEMON!)

"I'm a demon, Evan. There really isn't much that I haven't heard or done," he says, holding back a yawn. Ugh, he's not as interesting as I originally thought.

((He's a good character, Ev. I'm sincerely sorry that William isn't that impressed with him.))

(oooh yes, good idea) He looked you over, and sighed. "I was raped as a kid up until 8, and was saved by Crystal. Since then I've been in 5 abusive relationships." He said, rolling his eyes as he looked away. Suddenly he saw the piano man. He seemed very lost, stuck on repeat of the same 3 tunes. He took out his notepad and jotted a few things down.

"You were raped and had been in abusive relationships?" That's a bit interesting.
William turns his attention to the pianist as well before returning it to Evan. "What's with the notepad?"

"Writer stuff. He'd make a good background character. He's interesting. Been playing the same 3 songs this whole time we've been here, now including the one I showed him. And yes, yes I have." He sighed as he made a few facial sketches.

"Which reminds me, I still have to remove his fingers!"

"Ah, no. Only kill via writing." He said, rolling his eyes. "Besides he may have a lot on his mind. I know you're a demon but, have some humanity yeah? Just a bit? For today? Since apparantly we're supposed to spend the whole day together. Kill him tomorrow without me knowing, but today no torture, yeah? Why ya gotta kill everyone that slightly bothers you. Seems really rather super petty anyways."

William glares at Evan, eyes completely black. "You have the balls to stand up to me? That's very brave of you, Evan….. Brave, albeit foolish." It seems that there might be hope for this date after all.

"I have the balls to stand up to anyone, now quit that crap out." He flicks William's nose, not frightened the least bit, and waves over the waiter, then pays for the two of them. "So then, where should we head off to next?" He asked, turning on his phone.

"I can easily squish you like the pathetic, insignificant, piece of pond scum that you are," William says, his right eye twitching. "This 'date' is over!"

William heads towards the restroom after noticing that the pianist has gone in for a break. Moments later he comes out, grinning. He casts one final look at Evan.
"Tell your sister that I'll see her, and the pianist, in ten years."

(Naw it's fine.) Evan got up and sighed, following after him. "Sorry for that folks." He then ran and got in front of him. "What. Do you want from me. I'm just being honest and truthful, not my fault you're being a cockhead. Kill me. Send me to hell. See if I care." He stood there, determined look in his eyes.

"You'll care when you get an eternity of unending pain and torment in an incredibly loud, searing hot, pitch dark abyss!"