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Aces Away
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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
Finding good lines from your older RPs and seeing your current writing ability shining through in its early stages is such a good feeling.
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I love when I feel motivated to write so much 😍🥰
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All my recent RP's are in PM's so if any of my old writing pals are checking out my page make sure to hit me up 'cause I'm still here!
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Bio
Hey guys! I'm Aces Away, you can call me Ace or Aces!
I was a member of Roleplayerguild before that crash or whatever where all our stuff was erased. I've been RPing since I was like...I think about 13 or so. I'm 27 currently.
I was a member of Roleplayerguild before that crash or whatever where all our stuff was erased. I've been RPing since I was like...I think about 13 or so. I'm 27 currently.
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Akseli looks silently to the floor and then to Aharon. He holds out the money from his last job and tosses it to the Seraphim, who catches it with a look of distaste.
"Wanna go get a squeegee, ol' buddy ol' pal?"
The Angel sighed and looked out the door, teleporting his way out and then down the streets in small jumps.
He returns to the bar a few minutes later with four squeegee blades and a bunch of rags, resting two blades on the bar counter and keeping one, handing the last off to Akseli along with a few rags. Without complaint, the boy gets to his knees and begins mopping up the blood, gathering the excess into a puddle with the squeegee.
Aharon disappears for another minute and returns with two buckets, one empty and one filled with hot water. He gets down onto his own knees and begins cleaning. Akseli gives him a smile.
"Wanna go get a squeegee, ol' buddy ol' pal?"
The Angel sighed and looked out the door, teleporting his way out and then down the streets in small jumps.
He returns to the bar a few minutes later with four squeegee blades and a bunch of rags, resting two blades on the bar counter and keeping one, handing the last off to Akseli along with a few rags. Without complaint, the boy gets to his knees and begins mopping up the blood, gathering the excess into a puddle with the squeegee.
Aharon disappears for another minute and returns with two buckets, one empty and one filled with hot water. He gets down onto his own knees and begins cleaning. Akseli gives him a smile.
I'll wait on the others to respond first
I responded on my phone, any mistakes and new posts will most likely not be made until tomorrow morning(actually morning this time)
"Hm. Thanks man." Akseli replied to the Fallen on the other side of the bar, accepting the card and downing the drink. The card was taken out of his hand and he turned to his Angel with a glare before he hears the two women's conversations.
"If I let Akseli do everything he sets his mind to, he'd have been lost long ago." Aharon adds in direction to Elisheva. "Patience is extremely important with this one, but sometimes even I must step in."
"Wait, they took your kid from you? What bullshit is that?" He asked, anger lacing his tone as he thought of the times he and his mom had to run because child services were trying to take him away. "You don't fucking take someone's kid, Aharon, what the hell?"
"I knew nothing of this developement. No announcement was let out and no other Seraphim I am in contact with knew of this. If this is what has happened, then Michael or Gabriel kept it from us." He didn't let it show just how much that bothered him, keeping his face blank as a fresh canvas.
He still kept his distance. But having moved in front of Akseli when be took the card, it was quite difficult. He looked Sera in the eye. "Seperation of one's family is something I wish on no one, and I'm sorry I can do nothing to remedy this."
"'Bout as sorry as taking the card." Akseli mumbled, ignoring the glare shot in his direction. He motioned to Mercator to subtly hand him another card, smirk back in place.
"If I let Akseli do everything he sets his mind to, he'd have been lost long ago." Aharon adds in direction to Elisheva. "Patience is extremely important with this one, but sometimes even I must step in."
"Wait, they took your kid from you? What bullshit is that?" He asked, anger lacing his tone as he thought of the times he and his mom had to run because child services were trying to take him away. "You don't fucking take someone's kid, Aharon, what the hell?"
"I knew nothing of this developement. No announcement was let out and no other Seraphim I am in contact with knew of this. If this is what has happened, then Michael or Gabriel kept it from us." He didn't let it show just how much that bothered him, keeping his face blank as a fresh canvas.
He still kept his distance. But having moved in front of Akseli when be took the card, it was quite difficult. He looked Sera in the eye. "Seperation of one's family is something I wish on no one, and I'm sorry I can do nothing to remedy this."
"'Bout as sorry as taking the card." Akseli mumbled, ignoring the glare shot in his direction. He motioned to Mercator to subtly hand him another card, smirk back in place.
Ahoron ignored the Fallen surrounding him as he stalked over to his charge, pushing him down into a seat and beginning to administer first aid.
"What was that? Have you lost your mind?" Maybe he pressed the cotton ball a little to hard onto the cut on Akseli's head, but cut him some slack. "This is why I don't leave you to go out alone much anymore."
"Dude chill, I got lost in the fight again, I always pull out of it." Akseli pushed the older being away and b-lined for the bar where the others were, ignoring the cooling liquid attempting to glue his shoes to the floor. The two women gained his attention as he grabbed a stool, ignoring Aharon's nervous glare.
"Well well, what do we have here? A Seraphim and his charge? I don't know whether to laugh, try to make you fall or try to bring your charge under one of our wings."
Akseli raised an eyebrow. 'Tempting offer.'
"So, what brings you two here this evening? Come to congratulate me on the Fall?"
Akseli grabbed one of the empty glasses Mercator had put out and raised it to the red head. "Hey, if you're happy with it, then here here!" He grinned, oddly at ease around the group. "I was trying to drag him out of his pity party, but dude's got his feathers so far up his ass he wouldn't even have a drink."
"Feathers up my-? Akseli this is ridiculous, we should leave. Now." Aharon made his way over to his charge, stopping before the pool of blood and shifting his feet, contemplating teleporting passed it.
"But I haven't even gotten a post-fight drink!" He pouted, a sarcastic tilt of his head showing how much he cared for his guardian's suggestion.
"What was that? Have you lost your mind?" Maybe he pressed the cotton ball a little to hard onto the cut on Akseli's head, but cut him some slack. "This is why I don't leave you to go out alone much anymore."
"Dude chill, I got lost in the fight again, I always pull out of it." Akseli pushed the older being away and b-lined for the bar where the others were, ignoring the cooling liquid attempting to glue his shoes to the floor. The two women gained his attention as he grabbed a stool, ignoring Aharon's nervous glare.
"Well well, what do we have here? A Seraphim and his charge? I don't know whether to laugh, try to make you fall or try to bring your charge under one of our wings."
Akseli raised an eyebrow. 'Tempting offer.'
"So, what brings you two here this evening? Come to congratulate me on the Fall?"
Akseli grabbed one of the empty glasses Mercator had put out and raised it to the red head. "Hey, if you're happy with it, then here here!" He grinned, oddly at ease around the group. "I was trying to drag him out of his pity party, but dude's got his feathers so far up his ass he wouldn't even have a drink."
"Feathers up my-? Akseli this is ridiculous, we should leave. Now." Aharon made his way over to his charge, stopping before the pool of blood and shifting his feet, contemplating teleporting passed it.
"But I haven't even gotten a post-fight drink!" He pouted, a sarcastic tilt of his head showing how much he cared for his guardian's suggestion.
sorry sorry sorry sorry, working on it now
I'll have my next one up tomorrow morning, it's almost midnight and I'm not home yet
I'm going to hang out with my cousin soon so if I don't reply that'swhy
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