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It was not a job his family had approved of, nor had he been able to remain a part of it (at least in his parents minds) but still, he had to pay his way through law school somehow. In the end, it was an entertaining job for him. He got as much of the thing he craved most and men got extremely worked up over him. Tonight, there was someone who’d caught his eye.
Long purple strands graced his features and Koumei was certain he was as large in more than just his height. As the stripper shook his hips back and forth, wiggling slowly out of his shorts as he made eye contact with the man, daring him to offer money for a private show. He stopped at his hip bones, leaving everyone still eager and began wiggling out of his shirt instead.
Sinbad wasn’t a stranger to going out at night by any means, but the establishments he frequented often involved more alcohol and a very difference sort of dancing, one that left him with his hands on someone’s hips while they got more than a bit too intimate on the dance floor. The pounding of the beat from hidden speakers and a light show shining across the crowd while spotlights illuminated the stage, glinting off metal poles and a soft sheen of sweat somehow made for a very different atmosphere than what the man was used to. Or perhaps it was less the music, and more the way the people around him stared almost hungrily at the stage and the figure twisting gracefully around the pole.
This was the reason he returned after that first drunken night - him less drunk than his friends - until he had learned this person’s schedule. It wasn’t to be creepy, of course, of which he’d had to explain to the bouncer very adamantly, it was more he was a fan, because there was no other word to describe it. He loved the way his body moved and how the muscles rippled beneath pale skin, and long red hair flared and fanned out when he twisted around the pole.
Tonight was different though. Before, he watched from a shadowed corner or from the barstool as he nursed whatever drink he’d felt inclined to partake in for the night. But tonight, his usual spots had been taken, leaving him with no choice but to get closer. And while this wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, he found himself too close, far too able to see each defined movement and shift in the body on stage, and the way his clothes slipped at the shoulders or the way his eyes narrowed with every teasing glance he cast around.
Sin decided then and there that this man was dangerous, and while that wasn’t in the traditional sense, it still applied. This became even more concrete in his mind when that burning gaze swept the crowd - and came to a stop on him. And he knew, because this wasn’t the type of person you mistake for looking elsewhere, and with eyes like that, it would be hard to anyway. Sinbad slowly quirked his lips up, bottom lip caught between his teeth as his eyelids fell half closed, making an obvious show of looking him over. Swirling his drink in the cup twice, he raised it in cheers to the dancer, inviting him to continue, giving him his full attention - not that he hadn’t already, but now the other knew this.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he thought about the paper that was due the next day.
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Plus side of shipping with me: i will always be here to scream ideas and headcanons at and i will be screaming more along with you.
Downside of shipping with me: you will eventually come to the conclusion that i am satan.
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PSA || Hiatus lifted
So, with the personal issues taken care of, my muses are now more interested in doing things again. That being said, I can't actually say how often ill be on here lol.
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Send me a ღ and I’ll fill this out about a ship
I love little domestic memes so I decided to make one myself and yes.
Who’s the first to wake up in the morning:
Who’s the one to make breakfast:
Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed:
Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work:
Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day:
Who chooses the movies:
Who initiates kissing during the moving, thus distracting the other from the movie all together:
Who orders lunch:
Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking:
Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy:
Who distracts the other from trying to work at home:
Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old:
Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream:
Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face:
Who cooks dinner:
Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards:
Who stays up until 2 reading:
Who stares at their partner while their sleeping:
Who kisses their partner while they sleep:
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This is still in effect btw
PSA
I will be putting this blog and my others on a semi-hiatus for personal reasons. Sometimes I will be here and sometimes I won’t, depending on how comfortable I am at the time. I will also be closing my ask and submit again, though I’ll get around to whatever I have in it eventually. My other muses will probably see more use, depending on how busy I am IRL.
-A.
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*stares at drafts*
.......
*goes to watch anime instead*
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I think one of my favorite feelings is laughing with someone and realizing half way through how much you enjoy them and their existence.
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serendipity
(sɛr ənˈdɪp ɪ ti), (noun) | Recognized as one of the most beautiful words in the English language, serendipity is defined as the occurrence of making pleasant and desirable discoveries by pure accident. It is also deemed as one of the most difficult words to translate in the English due to its whimsical and magical nature.
etymology: Its origins stem from a Persian fairy tale, The Three Princes of Serendip, who were known for “always making discoveries, by accidents and sagacity, of things which they were not in quest of.”
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red-string-assassin:
Cue an exasperated sigh. “You really are a child.”
“Is that why you don’t love me?”
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red-string-assassin replied to your post: “My wife doesn’t love me anymore. I want a...
“As I said; not your wife so a divorce wouldn’t be possible, and you know full well how I feel towards you.”
*too busy sulking to listen to these lies*
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dhorcfsabaha replied to your post: “My wife doesn’t love me anymore. I want a...
“Chocolates always seem to work for me if you’re trying to get them back……”
“Oh! That’s an idea! My wife would very much appreciate that.”
“Nice suggestion!”
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“My wife doesn’t love me anymore. I want a divorce.”

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