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Luke Cage Marvel/DC Roleplay NSFW | Lewd/Non "Sweet Christmas..."
Joined August 2020
"ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢᴜʏꜱ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪꜱ? ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢᴜʏ #$%@." 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄
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Corporal Armenia? Never heard of him.
Have you seen this man? He’s committed several dozen war crimes AND owes me a pie.
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Welcome to the club.
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ leaving the avengers . ⠀
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finger taps the letter in question. "Naturally, that changes things. But that's where I need your help. Finding out who's been leaving these isn't exactly in my set of skills. What happens when we find them... well, that's somethin' I'm better suited for."
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"Someone's been leaving these at the bar. Threatening letters. Normally I'd ignore them -- unbreakable n' all that. But..." He shuffled through and found a particular one, which he put on the bar before her next to the larger stack. "They started mentioning Dani." Thick +
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Yeah, he was teasing her a little. The drink would still be good, though. His grin faltered a bit when she asked what was going on. Straight to business, then. Luke dried his hands and opened the cash register. From beneath the cash drawer he pulled a small bundle of papers. +
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The moment she said to surprise her, Luke got to work. He turned around so she couldn't see what he was doing. When he turned back, he presented her with a brightly colored fruity rum drink, complete with umbrella and crazy straw. Luke put it on the bar, grinning playfully. +
she shook her head in response to his words as she approached the bar , taking a seat . " surprise me , i'm feeling adventurous tonight . " she responded back to his words . " it's no problem , sounded pretty serious if you had to ask me . wanna tell me what's going on ? "
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he chuckled, well aware of the irony that comes with him saying that. His brow furrowed a bit, and he took a thoughtful sip of his coffee before asking, "Now why would she do that? She shady or somethin'? Or just doesn't like you for some reason?"
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city. Laurel has worked so hard to get to this point. It's impossible not to gaze down at her, lost in the pride that fills his eyes. Though he pulls himself out of that stupor with a start when he realizes she's looked his way again. "Vigilantes, always causin' trouble," +
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cuts an impressive figure. Pressed business attire, hair maintained, sitting behind this big desk, the glances people cast her way. He could practically see the importance radiating off of her. Not just importance to him (though there's plenty of that) but importance to the +
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It's hard not to get a little 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 just at the brief touch of their lips, but Luke and Laurel have learned to temper that in public. Just some sparks, rather than full flame. Even stronger than those sparks, though, is just seeing her like this. Even exhausted, she +
Dainty palms wrap around the paper mug to take hold of it, keeping it steady even as she leans up in her chair to meet Luke as he lowers his lips to claim hers in a kiss meant to fire her up without actually 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥. It dean’s quite restore her energy the way ~
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|| Had to take a little break. Was getting too hooked, checking the site too often. Had a nice refresh, so I’ll be catching up on things tomorrow.
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Ah, hell. Sorry, Harlem. Y'all bout to get a crater in the middle of the street...
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last call. What's your drink? Oh, and thanks for comin', by the way. I know all that spy stuff keeps ya busy."
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Luke grinned as Bobbi walked in, bell jangling above the door. "Ah hell, shut it down, everyone!" he jokingly called out to the nonexistent patrons. "Trouble's here." He chuckled and slung the rag he'd been wiping down the counter with over his shoulder. "Just in time for +
interaction for @PowerhouseCage . text was sent . luke had asked her to drop by the bar to talk about something , probably some information gathering and he needed a spy for it , who knows . bobbi walked through the door , bar would be closing soon but why not come and
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"In green, out of green," he teases back. "Ain't picky when it comes to you." Luke leans back on the couch and closes his eyes. He's not so used to this telepathy thing that he can multitask while doing it. "So where've the X-Men got ya now?"
❛you really like me in green, huh.ᐣ❜ she's teasing as her voice echoes in his mind, the amusement plain for him to feel.
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her desk to hand her the coffee. "Well, the coffee's a single, but hopefully this'll give ya the extra pep," he chuckles as he leans down to greet her with an enervating kiss. Standing up again, he settles against her desk. "So what's goin' on? Got a huge bust or somethin'?"
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Luke waits for her to finish up. He recognizes what a focused Laurel Lance looks like, and knows better than to interrupt that. Besides, seems like she already has enough on her plate. Once he gets that smile, it's on, though, and he returns the expression as he steps behind +
“More like a quadruple-shot,” she’s quick to correct him, finishing typing up the last part of the affidavit on her laptop, a small crease between her brows whilst focused on her work until she’s finally able to break away for a moment. Breathing a sigh of relief, her azure ~
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Ah, hell. Sorry, Harlem. Y'all bout to get a crater in the middle of the street...
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|| Trying to catch up with some people, reach out, start new interactions n' stuff. Might do a call of some kind. Either way, I wanna foster more reasons to keep logging in and writing.
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