What's your honest opinion on your business partners? And all three of your guys' businesses? Can't ask us to buy from you if you don't like your own stuff
The future of Hell belongs to The Vees, ladies and gentlemen! Of course, I support my business partners wholly, even in their more...frustrating...endeavors. Valentino and Velvette know how to get people looking, but VoxTek will always be the heart of it. Although, admittedly, their ideas are good sometimes.
They're good partners overall, and nice to have around, especially when there's several floors of our tower separating me from Valentino's tantrums.
I prefer not to get into the nitty-gritty details of Valentino's work, but sex is a mighty fine seller in the industry. He knows how to rake in views and cash, and that's what I like to focus on.
It may be expensive to replace Velvette's models constantly, but her fashion lines always sell out. I've seen sinners rip each other apart trying to get the last of her items. Plus, her social media work is pretty incredible. She's definitely helped me with theming before.
And of course, VoxTek lies at the heart of it all! Our products are made to be quality. If you aren't satisfied with your purchase, too bad! We don't have a number to call and complain to! C'mon, trust us with your purchases! Trust us with your afterlife!
And don't forget to check out VoxTek's NEW Pride Collection for this June only! TRUST US with your pride merchandise!
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I'm looking for an RP partner or partners!
My rp buddy is burnt out and I've got the itch. I'm a text 1-4 paragraph roleplayer (I don't like novella because it can get bloated, but I'm willing to get a little long-winded). I prefer to RP as original characters but I'm not picky about who or what the other person plays as. I'm also not picky about genre, but I'm most confident in fantasy across any era. I'd prefer to use discord rather than tumblr for RP!
This is a whump blog, but I don't have to rp whump!
I enjoy themes of power imbalances, complicated relationships, and manipulation in roleplay. I'm not great at writing combat. I don't want to rp explicit sex but I'm okay with fade to black. I tend towards young men but I'm trying to diversify the genders and ages of my characters. I like writing in the past tense but I can use any tense alright.
It'd be nice if my rp partner/partners were 18+, but as long as you aren't like 15 it'll probably be fine. I won't rp romance with somebody under 18.
Examples of my writing style under the cut :3
More bullshit. Heron took a deep breath before turning back to face Mx. Frustration glittered in their eyes.
"You didn't bother to find out how the magic works. You jumped straight to manipulating me. Gods, and I almost trusted you!" They banged their head against the wall. That might have been a little too vulnerable, but Heron didn't care.
"And you let him go. I thought you were all-powerful down here. What other weaknesses are you hiding from me?"
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After some quickly aborted aerobics, a near tumble from the bed during an improvised yoga session, and almost spraining his wrist multiple times, Mike has resigned himself to just sulking in bed. He stares at the ceiling, he listens to the radio on his phone, he watches the shapes of people pass by. He’s certain he’s going insane.
When Grimm enters the room, Mike’s tenth radio drama of the day cuts short. The room is eerily quiet as he watches Grimm with unease. Mike counts to one hundred before he picks up the cake to inspect it.
When Grimm and Lantern arrive, the plate has been cleaned and the tines of the fork have been warped and hastily re-aligned. Mike quickly adopts a slightly more relaxed demeanor than his earlier fear. An easy grin creeps across his face.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lantern.” Mike doesn’t acknowledge Grimm’s movements. When he speaks again, he’s still looking at Lantern. “It was lovely. Thank you.”
His voice is hoarse from misuse. It’s the first time he’s spoken days.
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Bismuth may sway the hearts of many, but with a little practice it's just as easy to see into the heart of one, no gem needed. Prosper watches the tumult within Henry, yearning to reach in and claim the eye of the storm for himself. All in due time. He nods from behind another sip of tea.
"Well, you can't be patient on an empty stomach. Eat. You're too frail, you need to increase your appetite so you can handle drinking more blood. ...No, don't give me that look--Henry." Prosper leans across the table. The candles burn bright, nearly burning the pair. The plants around them shake from the breeze. "You are not the only patient man here, and I have a long history of handling far worse--" The candles flicker back down. Prosper lowers himself into his seat.
"I'm sorry," He says, and he really does sound guilty. "It's not right of me to lose my temper at you. You're unwell."
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How much does Tom pay you at work??
ah! the age-old salary question, one propriety dictates never to ask and hr subtly suggests maybe not to, even though it's quite illegal to request employees to abide by such a request
anyway
umm.. i was recently, like, as of earlier this month and commiserate with increased workload and effort on my part, as well as on the promise of my superior, given a wee raise. bringing me to hover around $200k. which sounds like a lot. and it is. but somewhat less so in New York City given the prices of literally everything. still, i'm very grateful to have the position i have as well as a boss who recognizes my dedication and drive and is kind enough to reward hard work with material benefits
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-Business Partners- CLOSED RP
“Mr. Lankanotvitch.”
The Doctor greets and extends a hand towards the esteemed scientist. Sharp blue eyes scrutinizing their appearance behind thin rounded shades. The Doctor is dressed smartly in a blue tailored suit. A small leather briefcase clasped in his opposing hand.
“I am pleased that the TCCS has agreed to work with Vert Bioenergia. I believe this arrangement can be mutually beneficial for the both of us.” A calculating gaze wanders to study their surroundings with mild interest.
“I would certainly appreciate a tour of your facility.”
@monster-or-man
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[... A weird person with a bag full of random items and trinkets notices you...] "Well hello there, are you lost? I can give you a item if you need help leaving."
[The Merc span themselves around to face the new voice, their hand reaching behind their back for a moment before registering the Trader's appearance. Breathing a sigh of relief.]
“ Christ, son, ya almost scared me half to death ! „
[Engie chuckled for a moment.]
“ Ye..yeah, ah am. Anything's appreciated. Whatcha got ? „
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