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john-stanton · 3 years
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"Let's eat at my place." He decides, getting back in her car. He buys the food and brought it inside his private home. "I want you to cook naked. Will you do that for me Sugar?"
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"You know I don't like quickies with you. It feels too cold." He shrugs her off and pulls his leather jacket back on. "I was thinking something at a grocery store. A few pork tenderloins." He decides, putting his shades back on.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"The suit screams executive." He laughs, kissing her a bit rougher than he should have. He was riled up from the display that Garrett had put on and hungrier than a hell hound now.
"Mmmnrrr~ I don't think I can wait for Garrett to schedule. I need something now...." He growls, biting his lip and making it bleed.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Joe's eyes drift to his chest where he was rubbing. And he nods. This one has seen trauma, this one would taste good. He pulled a business card from his suit and handed it to Garrett. "Call my secretary, she will make you an appointment for paperwork if your interested." He smiles, and walks off like a big shot and past Adeline into the back street.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Joe found himself drooling inside his mouth as the young man flexed his muscles. So strong, so tempting.
"What's your name kid," He asks
The man looked young enough to still be delicious and strong enough to be an effort. But was he emotionally ready to fight for his life? "Let me ask you a question...." He decides. "In a life or death situation...
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"Outside of the ring....how would you handle it?" He asks, meeting the young man's eyes with his magenta ones.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"A strong fighter, someone who won't stop at anything to win a fight." He smirks. "I've just started looking. Your form is great, you have a good posture. Do you eat clean?" He asks.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Jo took off his leather jacket and sunglasses and walked up to the man like he meant business. Wearing his three piece suit he looked like a big shot manager for fighters. And that was exactly what he spun.
"You look like a strong one~" he says, holding out his hand to shake the marks hand. "Greg Stanton," he lied. "I'm looking for a fighter." He mentions.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Jo took off his leather jacket and sunglasses and walked up to the man like he meant business. Wearing his three piece suit he looked like a big shot manager for fighters. And that was exactly what he spun.
"You look like a strong one~" he says, holding out his hand to shake the marks hand. "Greg Stanton," he lied. "I'm looking for a fighter." He mentions.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"Let's get one from the gym." He laughs, kissing her after she bit her own lips. Then, he buckled up and swept a hand through his milk white hair.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"I was thinking we could find a companion for the night, someone strong and delicious." He smirks, getting comfortable and then placing a hand possessively on her lap. "Mickey has taken a strong liking to you since last time you two spent alone time together." He mentions. "We could get Mickey involved." He suggests.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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He bit his lip and laughed in a tense way. He hadn't had living meat in three days, he had been too busy to aquire any.
"Oh, you~" he coos tensely, uncrossing his legs and standing. "Let's not cause a scene, your car?" He asks, finishing the espresso and adjusting his jacket and vest.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Joe takes in a deep inhale of self restraint, glances around the cafe patio and the street traffic. Then, he glanced back down to his lover's wrist, seeping delicious life. His heart quivered and his breath shook as he brought her bloodied wrist closer and licked it clean. His eyes met hers briefly before he went back to his espresso. The look communicated "not here".
"Want to take this somewhere else?" He asks.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Smiling with his teeth and no emotion in his eyes the human clerk was nervous as they brought back the espresso. He grabbed the waitresses wrist when she placed the saucer and cup down. Hungry eyes sliced her up as he licked his lips.
"Thank you, gorgeous." He smiles, releasing her arm and picking up his drink. "The last meat you brought me put up quite a fight, it was a workout. Really rewarding, it was a thrill. Think you can find me one just as strong?" He asks, taking a couple big drinks from the cup.
Stimulants...his strength and weakness. The more the merrier. He hated feeling dead. This stuff made him feel like a god.
Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Part 1
John wasn't supposed to be here, at the cafe with a rival Capo on the turf of his Boss' rival. He knew it was dangerous to be there, possibly being seen by a watcher...but the was also part of the allure. 98% of it being Adeline's company and desires. He had never met someone who could handle him. He was a ghoul. Consuming human souls and their meat for sustainance, he had some dark kinks that turned most all Supernatural people away. John and Adeline were a symbiote. Two peas split by pride territory and money. East Gotham vs West Gotham. Gotham humans knew him as Joker, but underground knew him as Jo Slaughter.
When he met Adeline in public he dressed as himself, white haired with a three piece suit and a black biker jacket. Arriving with earbuds in he removed them as he approached her outside on the patio.
"Fancy seeing you here," He smirks, setting his helmet down on the chair before his and sitting next to Adeline. "Do you think you can get me another one of those strong ones?" He asks, leaning in to kiss her cheek. One arm went behind her shoulders on the seat back, the other rested ontop the table.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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"Y-you protected Me??" He asks, looking himself over. "Uhm...call me John." He says, seeing his coat he digs through it for his smokes. "Can we go outside?" He asks.
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Title: Saved
Plot: Both are in tough times until they find each other. But who really saved who?
John wasn't sure what was going on, all he knew was that there was danger behind him and he had to run. Heart hammering as his naked feet slap down the wet road soaked as a cat in the rain as sheets poured down. Sniffling and wiping his face as he ran into a gas station he sighed and panted and bent over to relieve some pain.
"Ugh!" He groans, standing back up he shuffles into the store and then freezes. What he saw before him was a horrible scene of assault on the gas station clerk. Who seemed to be masculine presenting female. I laugh and put on a charade, acting as if I wanted to get in on the show. I even caress your arm down to your cheek but the way I do it is in a soft Dom kind of way. My soft blue eyes were caring as they meet yours and I offer a gentle smile. My other finger snaps and the men assaulting you turn to ash. Standing to my height of 6'10" again I hold out my hand to help you up. A soaked to the bone 40 year old man in a three piece suit that had been stained with fresh blood; the rain and blood turned everything white pink. A man that had just turned 6 men to ash with a snap of his fingers, was now offering her help.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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Confused as to what was real, lost because this was a new place, and scared from both - he scrambled up out of the couch and tripped over a table.
"Who are you?" He stammers.
Open to Crossroads ONLY ||
Title: Saved
Plot: Both are in tough times until they find each other. But who really saved who?
John wasn't sure what was going on, all he knew was that there was danger behind him and he had to run. Heart hammering as his naked feet slap down the wet road soaked as a cat in the rain as sheets poured down. Sniffling and wiping his face as he ran into a gas station he sighed and panted and bent over to relieve some pain.
"Ugh!" He groans, standing back up he shuffles into the store and then freezes. What he saw before him was a horrible scene of assault on the gas station clerk. Who seemed to be masculine presenting female. I laugh and put on a charade, acting as if I wanted to get in on the show. I even caress your arm down to your cheek but the way I do it is in a soft Dom kind of way. My soft blue eyes were caring as they meet yours and I offer a gentle smile. My other finger snaps and the men assaulting you turn to ash. Standing to my height of 6'10" again I hold out my hand to help you up. A soaked to the bone 40 year old man in a three piece suit that had been stained with fresh blood; the rain and blood turned everything white pink. A man that had just turned 6 men to ash with a snap of his fingers, was now offering her help.
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john-stanton · 3 years
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But he couldn't answer before he passed out from sheer exhaustion. Sleeping 32 hours he woke up in our apartment with a start.
"I won't do it!" He cries out, panting heavily.
Open to Crossroads ONLY ||
Title: Saved
Plot: Both are in tough times until they find each other. But who really saved who?
John wasn't sure what was going on, all he knew was that there was danger behind him and he had to run. Heart hammering as his naked feet slap down the wet road soaked as a cat in the rain as sheets poured down. Sniffling and wiping his face as he ran into a gas station he sighed and panted and bent over to relieve some pain.
"Ugh!" He groans, standing back up he shuffles into the store and then freezes. What he saw before him was a horrible scene of assault on the gas station clerk. Who seemed to be masculine presenting female. I laugh and put on a charade, acting as if I wanted to get in on the show. I even caress your arm down to your cheek but the way I do it is in a soft Dom kind of way. My soft blue eyes were caring as they meet yours and I offer a gentle smile. My other finger snaps and the men assaulting you turn to ash. Standing to my height of 6'10" again I hold out my hand to help you up. A soaked to the bone 40 year old man in a three piece suit that had been stained with fresh blood; the rain and blood turned everything white pink. A man that had just turned 6 men to ash with a snap of his fingers, was now offering her help.
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