Fire Eyes~~~Demon Roleplay
~I will burn this world to ashes~

My name is Samuel Nico Fields and I shall see this world go down in flames. My temper is as hot as my looks so you should be careful how you say things around me. My mother is the all great and powerful Queen Lilith. She stitched me from deceased demons, monsters, and even a few humans. I currently have two detached souls but if you meet them then I will surely kill you. Getting along with me isn't too hard. I admit to being a bit of a playboy. I'm bisexual and love to have a good time. I like drinking, dancing, smoking, drugs, fighting, training, fucking, and all that other good stuff. My favorite drink is vodka and I'm head over heals for heroin. Oh ya, and I'm a roleplay account.

alexandr-lightwood:

Alec smiled weakly, looking up into Sam’s firey eyes. “You’re okay.” He mumbled softly, letting his hands drop from Sam’s face. He stayed seated, not wanting to freak the demon out even further. “Why don’t we get out of here? Too many people and you’ve had far too much to drink.. I won’t leave you..” Alec promised, keeping his eyes on the firey orbs of Sam’s.

 The demon’s fiery orbs were slightly unfocused. He looked around the pub taking in how crowded it was. Sam winced. “Too much noise.” He agreed. Sam slowly nodded and stood. His balance was a bit off but he managed not to fall. “Where to?” He asked while quickly gripping the counter to prevent from crashing onto the floor.


alexandr-lightwood:

samfields:

alexandr-lightwood:

Alec sighed when he realized Sam wouldn’t even answer, hopping off the stool and throwing some cash on the bar for his drinks. “Fine.. Goodnight, Sam.”

Sam looked desperate. “No!” He shouted. All doors slammed closed and the locks clicked locked. Sam grabbed Alec’s arm and forced him to sit back down. Shadows wrapped around the shadow hunter preventing him from standing. “I don’t want to be alone…I need someone…” Tears rushed to his eyes. “Please be someone…”

Alec looked up in surprise as all the doors around them clicked locked and the demon pulled him back to the stool to sit. “Sam..” He spoke softly, laying his hands on the demon’s arms gently. “It’s okay, Sam.. You don’t need to keep me down with the shadows. It’s okay.. I’m here.” He mumbled softly, lifting his hands to cup the face of the demon who now looked more vulnerable and human than ever before. He forced Sam to meet his eyes, sharing a silent moment of eyecontact. “I can be someone.. You just have to let me.”

The words of comfort seemed to freak Sam out even more. Still, the demon allowed the shadows to let the hostage go. “R-right…” He muttered nervously.


alexandr-lightwood:

Alec sighed when he realized Sam wouldn’t even answer, hopping off the stool and throwing some cash on the bar for his drinks. “Fine.. Goodnight, Sam.”

Sam looked desperate. “No!” He shouted. All doors slammed closed and the locks clicked locked. Sam grabbed Alec’s arm and forced him to sit back down. Shadows wrapped around the shadow hunter preventing him from standing. “I don’t want to be alone…I need someone…” Tears rushed to his eyes. “Please be someone…”


alexandr-lightwood:

samfields:

alexandr-lightwood:

Alec rolled his eyes slightly, unable to bite back the smile. “Fine, don’t talk to me.” Alec ordered another shot of amber liquid and downed it with a sigh.

Sam seemed heavily amused by this reply and downed another bottle. “Just because I’m saying nothing logical does not mean that I am not talking.” Sam thought about those words for a few seconds then nodded in approval. 

Alec laughed lightly, shaking his head in defeat. Clearly Sam was beyond being serious so he just left the demon alone for a while, downing another shot and feeling a nice, warm buzz starting to fog his brain. He turned on the stool, looking at Sam. “Why did you ask me to stay?”

Sam had to pause for a few seconds to think of a good answer. He was unable to come up with a joke so settled with a shrug. He drank some more alcohol and then rested his fiery head against the cold glass.


valentinesxmonster:

samfields:

 

"Who was it?" The demon asked nervously. "Be honest." He commanded.

MJ looked at Sam “a friend of mine” He stated, 

Sam gave MJ an unsure look. “Is it a boyfriend?” He asked while pulling away from MJ and sitting up.

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valentinesxmonster:

samfields:

 

Sam sighed. “Damn it Emmy. Stop giving me false hope.” After saying that Sam quickly clung to Emmy’s shirt scared that MJ would listen and leave.

He sighed “Sorry Sammy” he just couldn’t let his former Fiance go down like this, MJ’s phone started calling and after ignoring it a couple of times he made an annoyed sound, he sat up and looked at who were calling, he hang up and send the person a text saying ‘I’ll call you later, Don’t worry about me’ and then he turned off his phone

Sam looked at MJ with nervous eyes. “Who was that?” He asked in a nervous tone, thinking it was a new boyfriend.


valentinesxmonster:

samfields:

 

"Who was it?" The demon asked nervously. "Be honest." He commanded.

MJ looked at Sam “a friend of mine” He stated, 

"A boyfriend?"

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valentinesxmonster:

samfields:

 

Sam sighed. “Damn it Emmy. Stop giving me false hope.” After saying that Sam quickly clung to Emmy’s shirt scared that MJ would listen and leave.

He sighed “Sorry Sammy” he just couldn’t let his former Fiance go down like this, MJ’s phone started calling and after ignoring it a couple of times he made an annoyed sound, he sat up and looked at who were calling, he hang up and send the person a text saying ‘I’ll call you later, Don’t worry about me’ and then he turned off his phone

"Who was it?" The demon asked nervously. "Be honest." He commanded.

OPEN

Sam stared at the bathroom mirror in the pub’s restroom. His sleeve was pulled back and tears streamed down his face. Black blood was dripping from some of the new wounds. “Monster…” He chanted again and again. “Monster…Monster…M-monster…” He lowered his head in defeat and looked at that word carved into his other arm. The black blood flowed into the sink staining it with proof of the demon’s self hate.

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