The bonfire is attractive. Annie is in a cute black satin dress that covers up a majority of her lovely scale spots. Her hair is loose but curling about her and catches the light from the fire nicely. A demon has been chatting her up. She giggles as the demon continues to encourage her to join in on the fun, even gesturing at a table with plenty of booze to go around.
"Okay." That doesn't sound so bad. "I'll do it."
Annie goes to grab one of the boxes and dodges a hand, flipping the demon off quickly. "Just because I said I'd help doesn't mean you get to play grab ass!"
She grumbles as she goes to 'help a demon out'.
II Shots, Shots, Shots!
A(Apple) CW: sex, lust, will update as needed 18-25 without planning only
Annie has been out dancing, she is trying to outrun her feelings regarding wanting to smash all of the TVs. She is very sure the staff will not be pleased. Having the demons turn against her because of a temper tantrum isn't something she would like.
"Oooh!" She smiles up at the very pretty succubus with the tray of shots. "One. Love the dress. It looks great with your hair. Nice choice."
Annie licks her lip thoughtfully. "Are those samples?"
The succubus smiles and sweeps a hand over the tray. "Yes. You poor sinners could use some liquid fun."
Annie looks over her choices and grabs a green one, tossing it back. She sees movement out of the corner of her eye and adjusts the neckline of her dress and fixes the strap of her heels before striding across the club.
B Cinnamon: (OTA!)
Annie smooths out her dress as she exits a side area of the club. She even gives a little finger wave and hums to herself happily as she makes her way through the club. For a while she sits at the bar, tapping her foot to the beat as she sips a club soda with lime in it.
"Oh!" She smiles as an incubus waiter stops by her. He leers at her and leans in close. "You look much better now than the last time we met, beautiful," he purrs. "Happiness is better on you."
Annie flushes and laughs, not knowing what to say. "Thanks?"
She wants him to go away. She doesn't look at the shot when she grabs it, but the spicy cinnamon kick makes her shut her eyes for a moment. It takes her back for a moment and when she opens her eyes her heart catches in her throat.
Who knew someone so amazing could exist? She flashes them an inviting smile, hoping they'll catch a hint.
Wildcard!
Something else? Hit me up, and I'll see what we can do.
Annie Dyer | OC CW listed
I CW: Fire, Disobedience
The bonfire is attractive. Annie is in a cute black satin dress that covers up a majority of her lovely scale spots. Her hair is loose but curling about her and catches the light from the fire nicely. A demon has been chatting her up. She giggles as the demon continues to encourage her to join in on the fun, even gesturing at a table with plenty of booze to go around.
"Okay." That doesn't sound so bad. "I'll do it."
Annie goes to grab one of the boxes and dodges a hand, flipping the demon off quickly. "Just because I said I'd help doesn't mean you get to play grab ass!"
She grumbles as she goes to 'help a demon out'.
II Shots, Shots, Shots!
A(Apple) CW: sex, lust, will update as needed 18-25 without planning only
Annie has been out dancing, she is trying to outrun her feelings regarding wanting to smash all of the TVs. She is very sure the staff will not be pleased. Having the demons turn against her because of a temper tantrum isn't something she would like.
"Oooh!" She smiles up at the very pretty succubus with the tray of shots. "One. Love the dress. It looks great with your hair. Nice choice."
Annie licks her lip thoughtfully. "Are those samples?"
The succubus smiles and sweeps a hand over the tray. "Yes. You poor sinners could use some liquid fun."
Annie looks over her choices and grabs a green one, tossing it back. She sees movement out of the corner of her eye and adjusts the neckline of her dress and fixes the strap of her heels before striding across the club.
B Cinnamon: (OTA!)
Annie smooths out her dress as she exits a side area of the club. She even gives a little finger wave and hums to herself happily as she makes her way through the club. For a while she sits at the bar, tapping her foot to the beat as she sips a club soda with lime in it.
"Oh!" She smiles as an incubus waiter stops by her. He leers at her and leans in close. "You look much better now than the last time we met, beautiful," he purrs. "Happiness is better on you."
Annie flushes and laughs, not knowing what to say. "Thanks?"
She wants him to go away. She doesn't look at the shot when she grabs it, but the spicy cinnamon kick makes her shut her eyes for a moment. It takes her back for a moment and when she opens her eyes her heart catches in her throat.
Who knew someone so amazing could exist? She flashes them an inviting smile, hoping they'll catch a hint.
Wildcard!
Something else? Hit me up, and I'll see what we can do.