Hello. The name's Yazoo, my friends call me Yaz or Yazzy. If you're not my friend. . . I'd prefer you just called me Yazoo. I live with my brothers, Kadaj and Loz. ( Indie AU Rp Account)
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"Ah, ah, ah, I go by the Velvet Nightmare here, red. No real names in strip clubs."
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"Well, well, well. Can’t say I’d have expected you of all people to come into this club of all places."

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"Well, well, well. Can't say I'd have expected you of all people to come into this club of all places."
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Inspects his nails and then cringes.
"Can I just ban Camp Rock from my life? Loz has gotten into it recently."
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First person to say 'Master' owns my muse as a slave for five days.
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Pinches the bridge of his nose. "Must I really?"


"—You mispronounced ‘please’."
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"Gimme the ice cream and no one gets hurt."


"Anyone want some?"
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Yazoo shook his head. "No, no, don't get me wrong -- I love my job. I just hate the hours." He shot him a sheepish grin. "Dancing's one of my favorite things in the world, and it's the only time I get to see Noctis, so it's worth something, y'know?" He shook his head. "I'm happy with everything but the hours. .and the outfits." He shivered, mostly from the cold.
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“It’s nice to meet you too, Yazoo.” The redhead grinned. “Ah, I know it’s not really my place to say anything, and forgive me if I’m wrong, but if you’re not happy with your current job, it can’t hurt to look for something more.. I dunno stable, in the meantime, I guess” He shrugged. “I mean I just left an old job at Starbucks because it wasn’t for me, and now I’m tattooing full time and I’m happier than I’ve ever been” He smiled.
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Yazoo shrugged. "Yeah, I mean, the pay's really nice -- I've got a great house because of it, it just isn't worth it to have to be here this late at night, y'know?" He huffed out a sigh, then smiled.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Axel," he said, dipping his head politely. "I'm Yazoo -- my friends call me Yaz."
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Noticing the other was wearing shorts in such cold temperatures made the redhead wonder what this guy did for a living, but he decided not to pry. “Aah I don’t envy you there. Must suck having to work late an all. But hey, money’s money, am I right?” He smiled.
“I’m Axel by the way. Uh, sorry, I just felt like I needed to introduce myself..” He laughed a little as he rubbed the back of his neck.
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"Ah, I guess?" He shook his head, reaching up to run his fingers through his long hair. "I get good enough tips, so I guess I'm attractive enough."

“I bet you get a lot, huh?” Roxas chuckled running a hand through his hair. “Well dude, good for you then.”
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Yazoo shot him an embarrassed grin. "I'd kinda forgotten about them myself, to be honest," he admitted, shaking his head. "But I've got hungry babies at home, y'know?" He flashed him a grin to show they weren't actual babies somehow, then headed towards checkout.
"I, uh, I dunno if you have a car, but I walk home," He explained as he paid for the menagerie of food in front of him. "I don't live too far from here."
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His brows furrowed at the other’s comment and he nodded quickly, “I-I yeah…sure.” He hadn’t been meaning to hold the other up for so long. It was just that something about Yazoo had struck a chord within Noctis. He wasn’t sure what it was but the note was far from sour. It resonated deep within him and brought about feelings he had forgotten he had. Maybe it was just the fact that he’d been seeing him almost every night, or maybe it was all the drugs in his system. But this was different. It had to be.
“I wouldn’t mind at all actually.” He fixed the collar of his jacket and looked down at his hands. Apparently whatever he had come to the store to get was going to have to wait. He had more important business to take care of.
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The, ahem, exotic dancer wrapped his arms tightly around his body at the cold, flashing him a thankful grin. "I, uhm, yeah, I'm fine," he reassured quickly.
"Just got a long, cold walk to the grocery store and then home." He frowned at the street. "Great. They just have to give me the late shift. ." Idly, he reached down to pull down his shorts with a grimace.
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Axel was on his way home from a friends, when the stranger collided with him. Bringing his hands out to the other’s shoulders he helped him up. ‘Huh, silver hair. Now that’s not something you see every day’ He thought to himself.
“No worries, man. I wasn’t watching were I was going myself. You okay?” He asked as his eyes scanned the other male.
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"Ah, yes, change of heart -- you'd be surprised what almost dying can do to change a man's mind."
He shot him another filthy grin, uncrossing his arms from his chest. One hand rested on his hip, that hip cocked out to the side as he rested his weight onto one foot.
Again, the taunts went over his head. He was too god-damned angry to bother biting back.
“Change of heart? Stop fuckin’ with me, momma’s boy!”
#yaz at this point is lying through his teeth still#of course he does have a new ID card but it's not exactly real
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"Ah, I'm an exotic dancer? Stripper, I guess." He shrugged.

“Oh really? What’s your career? If you don’t mind me asking.” The surfer asked leaning a bit, interested in the other.
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Argentum had let out a happy groan at the attention, shaking his head idly at the petting. His brother, Album, had been trying to be affectionate to the dog, but looked like he wasn't successful.
"I dunno. I just kind of found them in a bag on the side of the highway," he explained, shrugging one shoulder. "Horrible, really. I would have given them to wildlife control but -- bears without claws don't last too long, even in captivity." He shook his head.
"Yeah. My girls raised them -- pretty sure that's why the two of them think they're dogs," he laughed, the grin on his lips reaching his eyes easily. "Argentum tries to get on my lap sometimes if I'm on the couch, he really just thinks he's a lap dog."
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She leaned forward, head cocked to the side as slender fingers grasped the bear’s paw as well. The male spoke truth when he said they were absent of claws, a grin stretching across her lips as she caught the other harmless mammal give Wiley an eskimo kiss.
“That’s terrible. Why would someone do that to them?” Her thumb rubbed a circle in the bear’s fur before she reluctantly unlatched her fingers from Argentum, hand returning to run through her own pet’s fur to calm him down.
“They must love you a lot, don’t they? You saved them.” Xion gave a toothless smile as her eyes wandered up to the other. “Mine was a stray. I found him wandering the beach with scales in his fur and crabs clinging to his ears.”
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"My entire career is kind of based off of being attractive," he admitted a bit sheepishly.
sadisticvelvet said: “You’re really attractive. Has anyone ever told you that?”
“I get almost everyday, not bragging. I work as a life guard so I guess its natural to get it every once in awhile.”

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"Seriously, they're harmless," he promised her again, shooting her a sheepish smile. "They don't even have claws, see -- Argentum! Up!" The bear sat up on his hind legs obediently as Yazoo grabbed one of his paws, showing it to the girl.
"I found 'em on the side of the road as cubs, some asshole had declawed them, probably thought they'd make good pets." He shrugged, laughing as the other bear tried to touch noses with the Husky.
"Ah, yeah, I don't take them on walks that often -- but they love it, so. ." he grabbed the leashes again, Argentum dropping back to all fours.
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She was still staring wide-eyed at the animal when she felt someone pull her upright, relief washing over her like a wave on the shoreline. “It’s ok - ” The raven could barely finish her sentence before the stranger ridded her tights of dust.
And there went her blush, warmth traveling up her cheekbones and curling around her ears. “Thank you…” Xion wasn’t frightened anymore, but she still couldn’t form words very well.
Wiley brushed up against her thigh with a whine, pressing his snout against her palm. He clearly didn’t like the ‘big puppies’. “It’s fine. Just…didn’t expect someone to be walking a bear so casually.”
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