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Short sighted ma ass. Striker thought to himself while Andrealphus is being a royal pain in his ass. "She paid for a kill, ah was about to deliver, just a pain to deal with mid stab you know." Royal politics, affairs of high society, he couldn't give a hog's ass about all that.

"Perhaps not to short sighted individuals such as yourself," he said with a sneer, not liking the look being sent his way. While he wouldn't do anything to Striker lest he incur Stella's wrath at this moment, anything afterwards would be fair game.

"There are much higher stakes involved than a simple murder, as I have tried to tell my dear sister before. But again, I do not expect individuals such as yourself to understand the intricacies of royal affairs."

#in character; safety off #a hell of a time; andrealphus

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Why didn't anyone tell me new helluva short dropped!? Millie and Sallie having a good time.

#out of character; gun holstered #like look at these two breedable cuties!

[scoundrelofwrath]

Why didn't anyone tell me new helluva short dropped!? Millie and Sallie having a good time.

#out of character; gun holstered

[scoundrelofwrath]

"Well ain't that the truth, just am that handsome enough to cause some fluttering hearts amongst ya'll."

#in character; safety off #sitting by the hearth; dash activities

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Pompous bird. Striker had a single look at Andrealphus, and it wasn't a pleasant one. He at least tolerated Stella, since she was his employer. Albeit a strange working relationship. "Yeah? Makes no damn sense callin' off a hit when the knife is right at that throat of his." Fuck, Stella get back here or something. She needed to tell Striker something and he couldn't really just leave without getting the details from her, and then she just up and left him with that thing? Satan's balls this is annoying.

"And it is a good thing you did not; his death would have caused quite the stir, and my sister would lose everything." That was why he had stepped in and convinced Stella to call off the hit, but only just. Still, the damage done to the prince was enough to cause waves and give Andrealphus a hell of a headache. He also had his doubts about killing Stolas even after ensuring that Stella would be well off after the divorce, but he would cross that bridge when they came to it.

Almost as if reading his mind, Andrealphus continued. "I do not doubt your abilities, for you are quite capable for an imp. However, it would be in your best interests not to cause any more trouble than you already have." Granted Striker was under Stella's command and not his, but he did hope that the thinly veiled threat was made clear.

#in character; safety off #a hell of a time; andrealphus

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"Oh mah bad, sweetheart." Striker said with a clearly mocking tone.

"Not mah fault both me and yourself are such a good match baby."

#in character; safety off #infernal feminae; millie

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"Not mah fault both me and yourself are such a good match baby."

#in character; safety off #sitting by the hearth; dash activities

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Seems like Stella just abandoned him, at least it felt like that since he knew the least about this bird of the three of them he has met so far. He'd rather bite a bullet at this point with how he knew this goetia had been vocal about Stella and Striker. "Because ah can kill your kind, did sent that there stuck up bird into the hospital a while back." Yer lucky ya ain't on the list. is what he thought in his mind, but didn't say out loud.

While he was no stranger to his sister coming and going, being left with her little stray was a twist he didn't see coming. Why she kept this one around instead of heading his judgment to get rid of him was anyone's guess. The only reason he could come up with was that Stella was still adamant about making sure Stolas was dead, but there were other methods for that. Having a third party do the killing left too much of a trail that could get both of them into deep shit, and yet Stella either ignored this issue, or was oblivious.

Either way, both siblings were stuck with Striker, so he might as well try and make the most of it.

"Sometimes I wonder why my dear sister bothers to keep you around. I don't suppose you would have any idea?" He already had an idea, but he wanted to hear from the assassin himself.

#in character; safety off #a hell of a time; andrealphus

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@a-hell-of-a-time

It wasn't rare that Striker was left by Stella, but it was rather rare that she went out and leaving him with some other hoity toity kind of Goetia, Andrealphus. Try saying that five times fast.. It was, awkward to say the least, looking at him without something to really talk about.

#in character; safety off #a hell of a time; andrealphus

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"Oh ah do pay, after all, some guy named Ray Slinger paid for this little treat o' yours." Striker said as he also put in a small picture into the tip jar. "Score is now forty-three - forty-five after all sweetheart." Striker left laughing, name might feel familiar, but that was because it was her mark. Picture confirmed it with the dead imp on the picture being the same imp she has on her list.

"Go fuck yaself." Millie hissed, crossing her arms over her chest and ignoring how hot her face felt. Her gaze flickered to the jar, brows rose. She couldn't tell how many bills were in there exactly but it was much more than what everyone else paid.

"Well, at least ya ain't a cheapskate. Now move along. You're holdin' up the line."

#in character; safety off #infernal feminae; millie

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maybe will color. Maybe no

#scrappiest scoundrel; striker

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"What? Not gonna deal out another one for double the pay while at it?" Striker said, making sure to lay it on thick teasing on Millie. But damn if that woman couldn't dish out a good smack with those lips. Striker slid a bill down the jar for the payment, giving her equal to ten times as much. "For the, quality of yer, product."

Send “Kissing booth!” To receive a kiss from my muse!

@scoundrelofwrath said: Kissing booth! Striker to Millie~<3

While being a freelance assassin didn't have the most steady income, Millie could usually get by without having to worry too much until another job came up. That said, business had been a little...slow. It wasn't unusual for her to occasionally pick up some odd jobs until she found another hit. However this one was a bit more unconventional.

"Oh, for FUCK'S SAKE-" Millie snarled, seeing her rival was the next person in line at the kissing booth she was manning. She half-convinced he was stalking her at this point.

Rolling her eyes in annoyance, she roughly grabbed him by his scarf before he could get a word out and smashed their lips together. Then she shoved him back. "'Kay ya got your kiss now cough up the dough."

#in character; safety off #infernal feminae; millie

[scoundrelofwrath]

Striker & Bombproof 🐎

#scrappiest scoundrel; striker

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Save a horse, ride a cowboy 🐎

#scrappiest scoundrel; striker

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With the kiss broken off, the hand to her hind feeling it up moving off and right back again with a spank. "Now ah might be the cowboy here, though surely ya don't need riding lessons?" He said teasingly as the other hand is slowly slipping down his pants to get comfortably naked from the waist down whilst she is still on top.

She chuckled softly now feeling her breasts exposed, her hand beginning to rub against his already harden member, she even began to rub herself against him over his harden cock with her already wet pussy.

#in character; safety off #hard wrangling; nsfw #lustsang; verosika

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Striker's hand on her neck lets go of it, sliding down just a tad enough to grab her top and with a tug, freeing her tits out with a bounce. Next grabbing her fur scarf and tossing it aside now they were getting heated and into it. It was easy for her to feel his member grow underneath his pants now with her hand helping along.

She moaned softly sucking on his tongue, giving a smirk at his words her arms wrapping around him once more, pushing them backwards straddling him, her hand moved down his body into his pants.

#hard wrangling; nsfw #lustsang; verosika #in character; safety off

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It prompted Striker to reach around to her rear, his hand still neatly holding onto her neck, keeping her in close to continue making out with the idol on top of him. Breaking it momentarily, "Needy lil' succubus." he mused pulling her back in for more.

She grunted once more, but gave a smirk she moaned against his mouth, her tongue fighting with his as she wrapped her arms around him, pressing herself closer to close the distance.

#in character; safety off #hard wrangling; nsfw #lustsang; verosika