Worick Arcangelo
@WorickForHire
RP Account 🔞 Full-Time Handyman, Part-Time Gigolo (MINORS DNI)
𝙸𝚏 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛… 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝? #GANGSTARP #MVRP
ᅠ ᅠᅠ⠀ ᅠ ᅠᅠ⠀ ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘚 𝘗 𝘌 𝘈 𝘒 ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝
Worick extends a hand to her, smiling softly at her. "It's a place called Bastard. I'm sure you'll love it there."
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ You got me at good spot. I'd love to accompany you, mister ~ ❜ Hana would offer a sweet smile, a bit excited to find out what sort of performance this friend of his does.
"This is also the kind of loot the The Handyman collects" #GANGSTA #WorickArcangelo
Worick makes his way in when the shower head turns off. He leans on the hotel bathroom counter as he observes. No body parts he hadn't seen on the Twilight before. He stares at the tribal markings on his upper back that match his own, his solo blue eye deep in thought.
He doesn't even close the door, he simply just showers with the bloodied clothes on, and once he's gotten as much blood out of them as he could, he then finally strips to clean himself down again. Once done, he hangs the clothes on the bathroom clothes line.
Worick hums a melody while tending to Tarou's hair. "That feels good, big guy? You want more?" He teased.
Tarou had closed his eyes as the head message felt nice. Making him relax and calm all over his body. Setting him at ease.
The older cackles and rubs his hands together. "We eatin' like kings tonight!" He's very giddy up until his partner goes in for yet another shower. Shit, he wanted to go in first. Worick leans against the doorway while waiting for him, anxious to do the same soon after.
' It's a five hundred per head. ' He signed to the older, untying his katana and placing it propped up against the wall. Heading straight for the shower for the second time today, and turning it on, only to step into it fully clothed. Always a way to wash clothes easy.
Worick hums as the doctor's lips are pressed on his exposed forehead. He hums and nuzzles his stubble against the other blonde's cheek.
All my cuddles are mostly for you, my love. *leans over to give a kiss on his forehead.*
All the cuddles in the world with you, my love
Fine… *puffs cheeks out with a pout.* I forgive you and will give you lots of cuddles. I can’t ever stay mad at you.
Oh look, a babe I can cuddle with
*hisses* I hope you do find a babe to cuddle with. *Is not jealous.* I’m going to work and no cuddles from me anymore either. Also I’m not jealous by the way.
