β¨Wanda Maximoff | Scarlet Witch (1950s) β¨
β¨ Muse Age: 33 β¨
β¨ Bisexual β¨
β¨ Switch β¨
β¨ DMs Open for RP β¨
β¨ Reality Manipulator β¨
Welcome to Westview! Iβm sure weβll get along fine as neighbours, so long as you play by the rulesβ¦π
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β β lucia breathed heavily and just looked around, glaring at different things before she let out a deep breath and tried to creep away.
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the joker leaned back as she took the hit , relaxing against one of the showgirls before the song had ended.
the prince of crime was too busy drowning in the aura of the drugs , celebrating before the big hit.
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the clown merely shrugged his shoulders, brushing it off and continuing to dance. heβd reach into his pocket and drag a dime bag to his hand , prepping a line for her.
β fair enough , it is dirty work. itβs a one and done , deal? β
offering the coke .
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β β β because i know you, and im not signing myself up to some deal with you. no hard feelings of course, youβre just not my type. β
she watched with folded arms, rolling her eyes at his taunts.
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β whatβs wrong with both? β
the prince of crime asked before he took a step back. dancing with one of the showgirls , heβd lean his head back dramatically.
β why freelance? payrolls much easier with the allegiances that come with it.β
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βyou are being far too loud,β muttering, a long βππππππππππππβ practically screeching out of the roll of tape wednesday pulled fromββgoing to cut off some length. βis this your first time being kidnapped?β
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β β she glanced backwards at the licking of her ear.
β thatβs really great but i am seriously here for the job, not the interesting company. β
she pushed away from him a little, throwing up a half-assed smile.
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β β β uh huhβ¦ and what would said job and skillset involve exactlyβ¦ because iβm expecting an oddly specific request now. β
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β β she grimaced slightly as he got close to her, tilting her head slightly to avoid him.
β donβt you think thatβs a littleβ¦ personal? β
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the prince of crime led her to the dance floor , pulling her chest tight against his. body swaying , heβd nuzzle to her ear.
β so tell me , what drives you, besides money and the obvious hard work that comes with it. β
men and women around them, dancing.
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β β she tried to deny his offer before she was dragged away, gritting her teeth slightly as to not curse him out publicly.
so she just followed, breathing heavily and glancing around.
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the joker stood on his feet, tossing his suit jacket to the side and unbuttoning the top of his shirt.
β itβs my night club , darling. i own the place . β
offering her his hand , the joker guided them to the dance floor. women and men surrounding them.