Elvis Hugh Danger.

“People tell me that I have a unique way of lighting up a room.” — Incubus. Pyrokinetic. [Hiatus]

[Elvis Hugh Danger. @ProvocativePyro]

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{@TheWolfinWhite} - - flow well with new people.

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{@TheWolfinWhite} - - stranger. Of course, he could light it naturally, being a Pyromancer, but sometimes setting yourself alight didn't - -

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{@TheWolfinWhite} "I do." Rummaging through his pockets for a moment, Elvis pulled out and extended a yellow bic lighter to the - -

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{@TheWolfinWhite} - - to doing it right at this moment. Elvis no longer prostituted himself, and the more demonic side of him wasn't hungry.

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{@TheWolfinWhite} - - abnormal could a person get?

"Uh- hi."

Smooth, Elvis. He was a capable smooth talker, but saw no point - -

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{@TheWolfinWhite} This girl was strange, that much was clear. Though Elvis couldn't say much- he was an Incubus, after all. How - -

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{@TheWolfinWhite} Was that a wolf-whistle? The noise was dreadfully familiar, and Elvis turned to its source.

"Huh?"

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Laughs at his TL.

Oh, and here comes cataplexy.

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{@oldestimmortal} - - into the nearest garbage can. "You can buy me a coffee, if you want, though. I'm exhausted."

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{@oldestimmortal} "Oh, nah. It's fine." Offering a warm smile, the Demon finished wiping off his shirt and tossed the napkins - -

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{@oldestimmortal} - - himself.

"I'm Elvis, by the way."

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{@oldestimmortal} Grabbing some napkins, Elvis pulled at the fabric now sticking to him and began to clean himself up, introducing - -

[T. @DummyWriter]

My baby, @ProvocativePyro.

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— Narcolepsy. https://t.co/szqE8uych6

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{@oldestimmortal} - - then followed the strangers' to the diner, nodding quickly.

"Yeah, that might be a good idea."

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{@oldestimmortal} Elvis glanced down at the hand dabbing his chest, equally embarrassed despite it not really being his fault. His gaze - -

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|| PS) Not all of which is directly to do with Elvis, but with his storylines and his past. ||

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|| Trigger Warning:
Gore, Violence, Dubious Consent, Sexual Content, Swearing, Addiction/Alcoholism, Both Mental and Physical Illness. ||