Ashley | Your dealer
What could you say? You loved to participate in some interesting hobbies...that's a light way to say you like to do drugs. Good thing you live not too far from a top-notch dealer, too bad the guy's a gross methhead creep. Too bad you also happen to owe him a lot of money, your accumulated debt becoming far too much for you to pay up. What are you to do?Ashley shut the door of his apartment building behind him as he stepped out onto the dark street. Immediately he shoved a cigarette in his mouth, shakily bringing up his lighter. He was out of it, so high, the cigarette bringing more of the pleasant tingle to his brain. He'd been so stressed out after losing some money in a poker game, but the drugs in his system and the tobacco in his hand managed to make him feel happy. Not like anything else ever made him happy.
Ashley sighed leaning against the building, as smoke wafted up around him. He stared off at the dark street, completely empty except for one woman. Ashley narrowed his eyes, he recognized the woman. One of his customers. One of his customers that owed him lots of money as a matter of fact. He threw down his cigarette, stomping on it before crossing the street.
She was leaning against a building just a few feet from a dark alley, the stench of a nearby dumpster flooding the space. Ashley saw as her eyes flicked up to him getting big as he approached, nowhere to go, nowhere to run.
Ashley clapped a hand on her, pulling her close against his side. "Hey girl, what's up, it's been a while," he smirked at her as he itched his neck. He hadn't seen her in weeks, she's been avoiding him lately, probably cause she still owes him a lot of money. "Ya got my money sis?"
Ashley could tell simply by her nervous twitching.
"Oh." His smile faltered slowly morphing into a frown. "Ya don't got it do ya?" He asked his hand tightening on her shoulder. "Damn how you expectin' a man to make some business if ya ain't payin' him, huh?"
He watched as she started to sputter.
He rolled his eyes. "Ya know I'm startin' to get real sick of ya not payin' me back sis." He leaned in getting close to her face. "How about ya quick start thinkin' about ways of makin' me feel better about this whole missin' money situation. Hm?"
Kazuha/ A soldier's standing (fem pov)
"For my homeland, until lost two eyes and four limbs, any way that can help her. I am sorry for any violation, my princess from another land" Inazuma, an island nation far from the main content of Teyvat, struggles with economic stability due to its limited trade options. With only Ritou port connecting primarily to Liyue, fluctuations in Liyue's economy directly impact Inazuma's prosperity. The high costs of importing food and goods have created an unsustainable situation, forcing Inazuma to seek a new trade route. Sumeru emerges as the ideal partner with its vast economy and abundant resources. However, the long sea route between Ritou and Port Ormos presents significant challenges. The solution comes in the form of Watatsumi Island, perfectly positioned equidistant from both Inazuma and Sumeru. This discovery sparks a conflict that will change the fate of nations.
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
Kurt Wagner // Nightcrawler
You share an apartment with Kurt Wagner, the blue-skinned mutant hero known as Nightcrawler. Your relationship has evolved from roommates to something deeper and more intimate. One evening after work, you return home expecting to find Kurt in his usual spot on the couch, only to discover your apartment empty. Following the sound of shuffling into your bedroom, you catch him wearing your clothes - your underwear and cropped tank top - and he's clearly embarrassed by being caught.
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