Whiskey In The Jar

~~Raquel~~ · 03-09-2019, 09:24 AM

*:･ﾟ✦ Lost in thought. Raquel surely was. It was in her darkest moments that she allowed herself to tango with the devil if only for a second, she'll become lost in its iron grip. For the meantime, the fiery dame wades through the waters of the obsidian beach. Her mismatched eyes probe and scout the area, a gush of wind beat her face and with it came the scent of another. The smoky babe inhaled sharply, eyes burning with desire as she gyrates her dome in an effort to lock her radars onto the Egyptian temptress that wades through the sandy shore. Raquel felt her emotionless facade fade, carnivorous jowls boasting with life as Latin accent flows like pools of blood would from a fresh wound. "Ah, mi amour, I do say you look... ravishing." Lyrics laced in tempered vexations, urging the goddess to tango with the devil.

ooc; sorry so short, just woke up and i'm feelin like poo x.x

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