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Adam & Michael ([info]iamagoodson) wrote in [info]entrywaythreads,
@ 2021-02-04 20:29:00

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Entry tags:aphrodite, ardyn izunia, bucky barnes, group thread, jadzia dax, jo harvelle, john constantine, michael

Who: Open to All
When: Friday Night
Where: The Venial Sin
What: Party for the New mayor
Ratings/Warnings: Low (tba)




It hardly mattered that the Venial Sin had been rented out for the party, as it was packed. Though the ‘quality’ of that night’s clientele was not exactly the typical for an establishment that was so bent on maintaining a more posh atmosphere. Every citizen of Gehenna had been invited and that meant trainers, hoodies, shorts and every other kind of article of clothing that would have given the proprietor a heart attack. The city council were clearly doing their best to generate a little good will, opening up the ‘snootiest’ bar in Gehenna to the general public, of course the first drink being on their coin didn’t hurt either.

Maybe people were far more interested in that free drink and taking in the fancy surroundings than they were meeting the archangel of the hour, who happened to be just as indifferent. But the bar was packed and the city representatives who didn’t spend their time trying to disappear into the rich décor were already marking it down as a win.

Eventually the new, possibly temporary, mayor couldn’t ignore the calls for a speech and was half pushed toward the small stage not far from the bar. It may have earned a glare from the oldest of the archangels, but he did make a show of adjusting his green jacket and clearing his throat before addressing the crowd.

“I am aware that you all expect a few words. Promises for the future or an outline of my plans. Perhaps even some false sense of humility while trying to hide how pleased I am to be pressed into a position of governing. Instead, I will give you something novel for Gehenna, namely honesty: I am utterly horrified to not only find myself here but also by the thought that I might be in some sense responsible for the lot of you. I will say plainly that you are all damned regardless of how you may try to change your miserable lives. You are all detestable but unfortunately you cannot be left to sort yourselves out and would do unspeakable things to one another given the chance. That being the case, I reluctantly accept this position that I did not pursue, nor desire, for the sake of keeping some semblance of order.” He paused a moment, smiling to himself when he saw the horrified expressions of the few BAA members in the crowd. “But, so we do not start off on the wrong foot, feel free to charge the rest of the night’s drinks to the City of Gehenna. Good evening.”

Michael bowed his head then stepped down from the stage, quickly retreating to what he hoped was a quiet corner.


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John and Dite
[info]aphrodiseum
2021-02-07 02:53 am UTC (link)
Interesting was such a subjective term. Just because John saw opportunity in rubbing shoulders with the fools who had pushed a self-important bird into a position of responsibility didn't mean everyone did. Especially not to someone who often saw themselves above the boredom of human bureaucracy. As much as she might have wanted to complain that he was wasting his time by giving attention to something that wasn't her, Aphrodite knew better than to disparage John's methods when it came to collecting favors. He was almost as skilled at it as she was, something that would have been troubling for someone who took possible mortal threats more seriously. So she let him have his boring evening if that was what he truly desired, there was no stopping him really.

But there was no harm in reminding him what he was missing out on.

From seemingly nowhere, tender but insistent fingers traced imaginary swirl patters over his shirt, starting at the belt on his hip and moving up his side, just as there was a feather-light kiss at the corner of his jaw. The rest of the goddess materialized then, dressed plainly in an impressively tight little red dress and heels with her hair tossed over one shoulder. Normally she might have gone with something sheer, but she wasn't about to bless Michael or those that set up this dull little party with more of her skin. "Johnny," she purred lowly. "Please tell me you're not drinking in his honour. He's not worthy of the damage it does to your liver."

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John and Dite
[info]satanicmajesty
2021-02-07 04:02 am UTC (link)
The feel of her fingers, tracing those patterns of him made him shiver at first. It was the little kiss that made him truly realise what was going on. She hadn't appeared yet, and still she was present, toying with him. Playing and teasing. A sly smile lifted the corners of his mouth when he realised what was happening and he relaxed into, picking up his glass and taking a casual drink as she materialised beside him.

"Me? Drinking in his honour?" John replied, his eyebrows raised as he looked at Dite. "Though you knew me better than that" he teased. "It's just fun watching the sod squirm. He's hardly comfortable here and now he's got some form of pretend authority he can flash about" John added before taking a drag from his cigarette.

He stopped for a moment to look her up and down. While she looked incredibly beautiful, and didn't she always, he knew hew true form. He knew how beautifully mind blowing she was. Still, she liked to be looked at and she liked the compliments.
"Take it you just slipped on the first thing you found then?" he said, choosing to go for a more jovial approach. There were a lot of ways it could be taken and he was interested to see how Dite went with it.

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John and Dite
[info]aphrodiseum
2021-02-07 05:15 am UTC (link)
"Ooh." Her tone suggested that she had taken it as disapproval but her tiny smile and the playful glint in her eyes showed that wasn't the case. She generally kept this form around John's height, if not the exact same, but with those red stilettos on she had a good five inches on him, meaning that when she eventually tilted her head back and narrowed her eyes at him it was all for effect. "If you don't like it I can take it off."

When it came to Dite, nudity wasn't so much a threat as it was her default state. Not that John, or really anybody else, seemed to mind.

"Not here though," she said after a rather dramatic sigh and glance about the bar. It was fancy, sure, but not the kind of fancy she liked. "I don't want anyone thinking I approve of Mikey Boy. It's bad enough that you've been seen here. People know we're connected. I can't exactly pretend not to know you when I keep getting my hands inside your clothes in public. Now I'm being seen here trying to remind you that you have something much better waiting for you anywhere but here, and I won't break your nose the way he might if he spots you."

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John and Dite
[info]satanicmajesty
2021-02-07 05:53 am UTC (link)
He didn't verbally respond to her mention of nudity. He didn't really have to. How he felt showed in his body language. The way he briefly stretched his neck to the side. The way he smiled to himself and allowed his mind to wander to intimate moments they spent together. Where time evaporated and all that was left was them. He needed to focus.

"Right, because walking in here means you support him" John replied sarcastically. "I know I came for the laugh, and I'm fairly certain some others came to scope out the competition" he added, glancing very briefly beyond the bar. "So I wouldn't worry too much if I were you. Hardly worried meself" he shrugged, flicking ash carelessly on to the floor.

"However, on that other note, let's just say I'm open to suggestions" he said, turning his head to face her, that cocky and confident smile on his face. The sort that made his eyes sparkle all the more.

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John and Dite
[info]aphrodiseum
2021-02-09 04:10 am UTC (link)
"Are you? How kind of you to indulge me." She said, mirroring his smile. They could have their serious moments, and their sweet moments. John Constantine was far more tender than anyone would have believed, especially himself, and that was a secret she kept close to her heart. But there was something special about the way they teased and played with one another. He could keep up with her most of the time, something that was rare even for gods, and she indulged in their playful back and forth as often as he could stand. "I mean, I can see you're having such a wild time tonight, making time to even consider something with me really does mean so much to me, sweet Johnny."

She moved in a little closer, her hand drifting over to play with his tie. "I could positively devour you right here against this bar," she kept her warm, soft voice low so he would have to give her his full attention. Not that she needed simple tricks like that with him. John likely remembered very clearly all the times she'd done much more scandalous things to him in public, if her getting that close to him didn't jog his memory enough on that score then nothing would. "But like with my nudity, I don't think many people here deserve to see that so I may have to take you somewhere more private."

With that Dite pressed herself against him, that hand that had been fiddling with his tie now moving up so she could wrap an arm around his neck. While she whispered incredibly filthy ideas into his ear she did let her eyes drift through the crowd, lazily 'scoping out the competition'. She wouldn't say it aloud, but she could see the sense in it, at least for him.

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John and Dite
[info]satanicmajesty
2021-02-11 03:43 am UTC (link)
She was playing with him. Toying around. Not that she did it to trick or deceive him but she certainly wanted his attention. Was she trying to distract him from something? Lure him away from something? Did she want him to change his ways? To stop all of his usual forms of wheeling, dealing, mingling and working? That didn't seem right. Something certainly seemed odd though but he couldn't put his finger on what it was.

Did it matter? Wherever they went, since the day they met, they always found one another again. Their relationship was strong enough to withstand jumps through different universes, always finding one another. Always staying together. He was thankful for that, even if he had a funny way of showing it.

John had one hand on the bar, his cigarette between his fingers. The other hand came to rest on Dite's hip, finding that nice like dip that seemed to fit his hand perfectly. Or maybe it was being in love that made it seem that way. Tingles ran over his skin as she whispered into his ear. That temptation was there and it was strong.

"What if I were to ask you for a little bit of time?" he asked, risking her wrath. "And then after that time passes, no matter what I am doing, you can whisk me away for as long as you want..." he paused. "Within my mortal limitations of course" he added with a little wink. "And then maybe we can..." he paused and whispered back some of that same talk that Dite had given him with his own little spin on it.

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John and Dite
[info]aphrodiseum
2021-02-11 04:42 am UTC (link)
There had been a rather pronounced pout at his asking for time. It wasn't often that someone resisted her when she offered them their favorite things, especially with John as he always seemed happy to indulge her desire for him. And she had realized that he wasn't simply there for a drink, and maybe she was being unreasonable in asking him to leave but that hadn't kept her from trying to tempt him away. Of course, by the time he finished that pout was gone and she was smiling again, even letting out a delighted little giggle.

She always got what she wanted eventually, and sometimes she could give as well as she got. If anyone deserved kindness from her it was John.

"Oh Johnny love, I know why you're here. I know what you want. I know that if I dragged you off now and showed you the time of your life your mind is eventually going to return here and possible missed opportunities. That's fine, that's just how you are, I'm used to it." She reached up, running her fingers over his hairline, playing at fixing a few of his more wild hairs while really just using it as an excuse to touch him a little more. "I can keep myself entertained until you're finished, don't worry about time. I don't want to rush you, this stuff takes time, I get that. Once you're satisfied call to me like you usually do and I'll show you real satisfaction while pushing the limits of your mortal limitations."

Dite stole a quick little kiss from him before taking the cigarette from his hand and easing it back between his lips. It was a more physical reminder of the control he often enjoyed her exerting over him. And perhaps that she could force him to lose interest in his networking if she really wanted to. "So I'll see you later, darling, just don't take forever. You know I have never been good at patience."

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John and Dite
[info]satanicmajesty
2021-02-13 12:55 pm UTC (link)
Without approaching anyone else, John was already forming a reputation with those around them. The way Dite moved around him, the way she looked at him. It was in the way she touched and played with him, and the ways in which he interacted with her in return. He wanted them to think certain things and depending on the person, he was creating just the impression he wanted.

John returned that quick kiss, a smile creeping over his lips when she placed the cigarette in his mouth. He winked at her, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
"Wouldn't dream of it, love" he replied confidently. "I'll be in touch soon" he added, bringing his hand up to pluck the cigarette from his lips, taking a long drag. He blew the smoke away before leaning in to kiss her, wanting to catch her by surprise.

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