Fairy Tail RP

Brent smirks in response. He scanned the room looking for a way around easier. Spotting a vent he points to it "Can you get it open?" He whispers.

"Well, how about we do a job then?" Roman chuckles. // Coraline tries to push him. "That's enough." She orders. Her wrist feels a bit thin. She's been neglecting her body, but not on purpose. It's been something she just hasn't been thinking about.

AL (Alice’s Magic) launches himself over a building and into a bustling market place. There are a few screams from women as he snatches their handbags and knocks people over.

“Sorry to dip on you but I need to find a place to stay. My landlord is dead.” *Conrad says.* // *Lias doesn’t listen to her. Blood is blood.* // *Audrey summons a small handheld spear and prys open the vent.*

Roman blinks. "Damn. What are you going to do?" // Coraline lets out a moan before she bites his shoulder again, her legs begin to fall from under her. "L-Lias, enough!" She chokes out.

“Maybe I’ll find someone I know who’ll lend me their floor for a few nights.” *Conrad says.* // *Lias releases Coraline and steps back.*

Roman nods. "Maybe. See you later then?" // Coraline drops so her knees, breathing heavily. She could've gone longer but it felt better than she remembered. She looks up at him.

“For sure.” *Conrad nods, heading back to the Main Street.* // *Lias stares down at her, gulping down the blood left in his mouth.*

Coraline licks the own blood from her teeth, after biting into his shoulder. "That felt...really good. Sorry." She murmurs and looks down at the ground.

Clark zips her pants then finishes doing her hair into her trademark mohawk before walking out of the bathroom. “I’m heading out.” She tells Sean.

Sean nods, putting his shirt on. "Have fun." He tells her. "And thanks."

*Conrad walks down the street. More memories start to flood him. The time the cops shook him down. The time he got beat up in an alleyway. The time he left. He starts to feel tears gather in his eyes. Here he is. Back in his hometown, homeless, walking down the street, crying. Hope they're all happy.* // *Lias nods.* "Yeah. I bet."

“See ya.” Clark jogs down the stairs and out the door, feeling light on her feet. She feels good. Clark strolls out onto the street and looks for somewhere to eat, her stomach nagging her for food.

Coraline looks at the palms of his hands. He can make her feel whatever he wants her too. Pain, pleasure, anything. He has both of the symbols. They begin to glow.

*Lias looks down at his hands.* "What the hell?" // *Conrad takes off his glasses to wipe away the building of tears before putting them back on his face. Why'd he come back? He'd rather look like shit and be poor somewhere he isn't known.*

Coraline rises to her feet, only to fall into Lias, gasping.

Clark looks up and freezes midstep. She narrows her eyes at the familiar frame ahead of her.

*Conrad looks up from his feet and stops, seeing a hairstyle in the distance. Of course.* // *Lias catches her.* "Are you okay?"

The glow fades and Coraline looks up at him. "I-I.." She clenches his chest, screw this human body.

Clark growls, pushing people out of her way as she makes a beeline for him.

*Conrad closes his eyes tightly and looks away, awaiting his punishment.* // *Lias frowns.* "We shouldn't do that again."

"W-Why does it feel so good?" Coraline shuts her eyes, now she's just straight up hugging him.

"To keep victims around." *Lias replies.*

"I don't want to do yoga anymore.." She says, trying to push herself up from him.

He can hear her feet get to him and feel his glasses disappear as she removes them, then a brisk slap to the face and the return of his glasses to his nose, and finally a brisk kiss.