I need a gay soap
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Thread Topic: I need a gay soap
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Name: Murdosh Lucas Scythe (MLS)
Sex/Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Human/Demon mix
Appearance:
Other: He claims to have "lost" his right eye, though it's covered. That eye is a bright red. The other is gold and shows clearly. -
Name: Amario Rae Finch
Sex/Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Human
looks:
Personality: Stubborn, Curious, Rebellious
Other: Allergic to most flowers, Hates closed spaces, Loves cuddling.
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Murdosh looked at himself in the mirror as he tugged his tight suit onto his body. He scowled as he noted how it outlined very clearly his butt all too perfectly- and a little bulge could be seen in he front. He desperately needed a new outfit. His eyes went from that up to his face, where he found himself glaring at his own eyes. One was a dark, blood red like his hair while the other was a pretty golden color. He hated this look. It, along with his hair, showed how nonhuman he was. How imperfect he was. He turned, snatching his eye patch up and tying it around his red eye. Today, he had a target to worry about. A rich b----, too. He wasn't too sure how he'd kill the person, but he'd figure something out. He took one last look at himself before taking off to his car.
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Amario was spending his day getting a tour of his own home. Both of his parents were holding a meeting on the fifth floor, so he decided to ask one of his maids to give him a tour. She, of course, agreed. She had to agree. They were only a half hour into a tour of the grand white mansion but Amario was already bored. He couldn't go in every room because of his flower allergy, and that made him angry with his parents. Why couldn't they just get rid of the dumb things and put fake ones instead? He thought about this as the maid showed him the grand ballroom on the first floor. There were mirrors on every wall, and Amario frowned at his reflection. His parents always made him wear a fancy outfit, no matter where he was. Today he was wearing a long sleeve white button down and black skinny jeans that showed off nothing. This was one of those common days when his parents were busy and he could wear whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted.
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Murdosh was on the scene within an hour, all dressed up with his weapons hidden. He stared at the large building, ignoring the line as he shoved past some 'important' people. He had to rush, he had come up with a plan and it involved him getting in and out. People yelled at him as he cut, and he made it all the way to the front. Two large bodyguards were there, and one of them shoved the small demon back with large force. "Oi, you can't cut, buddy," he grunted. The other sneered, muttering, "He probably isn't on the list." Murdosh resisted the urge to rub his temples. He just didn't have time for this.. Rubbish. He kicked the one that had shoved him in the balls, shoving past. He ignored the mans startled cry and the crowd's cheering as he hurried to the desk. The building would be full of body guards, important people, and.. The Finch family.
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Finally, Amario looked away from his reflection and led them out of the grand ballroom and into the long hallway that connect to the front door. The maid hummed as they walked, hands behind her back. Amario hated a lot of things, and one of them was the workers his parents hired. They were all so perfect, with their posture and their attitude. They were always smiling and humming, carrying around silver plates of some fancy food no one can pronounce the name to correctly. Amario leaned against the spiral staircase that was beside the front door with a sigh. The maid frowned. "Is something wrong, sir?" Amario shook his head, glaring at the wall. "Would you like some hot tea, si?" Just to get her away from him, Amario nodded and motioned for her to hurry. She scampered off towards one of the many kitchens.
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