like a g6 {stavros}

[DANNA]

( I D O I T E V E R Y T I M E Y O U R E K I L L I N G M E N O W )

&& i won't be D E N I E D by you
/ / the A N I M A L inside of you / / - - - - - - -

With her history, Earth was not a favorite place of Danica’s to be. She had been exiled there in the early 90’s by her father Ares. Being the god of war, he was rather skilled in fighting, but by chance of luck (and what Ares accused of being cheating) Danna won in a battle with her father once, and for it he banished her to Earth for nearly a decade. In her time there she bore two children and fell in love with a mortal who was killed in a bar fight shortly after her return to Mount Olympus. There were many bad memories associated with Earth, which was why she spent most of her time in Mount Olympus or the Underworld. Now and then, though, even gods could become bored and mortals made for better and easier prey, something Danna was certainly interested in. So once training sessions with Ares were done, and her duties in the Underworld were wrapped up, Danna traveled to Earth, to a place called New York City.

Being over nine feet tall would be a bit strange, so she made sure to shrink down to about five and a half feet before appearing. She was wearing modern mortal clothes, with were becoming shorter and tighter as the years passed. It was a trend that Danna didn’t mind in the slightest. She was wanting to get laid (and hopefully not pregnant), so dressing as appealing as possible was the plan. The dress was short, only covering a few inches of her legs. If she moved one wrong way and she’d be flashing someone, not that anyone where she was going would mind. It was a beautiful teal color and covered in sequins. There was only one shoulder strap, leaving the other bare. She wore matching heels and that was it. She walked across out of the Empire State Building and hailed a cab, instructing the driver to take her to 13 Bar and Lounge, a nightclub she had heard many good things about from some of her wild cousins.

She passed through the bouncers easily, skipping to the front of the line with no problem. The first floor was dark and flashing with strobe lights. The music was loud and throbbing…The air was filled with the smells of alcohol, smoke, sweat and sex. Danna smirked and moved gracefully through the tight, bouncing crowd. That was as close to sex as people got with their clothes still on, and right on the dance floor, people were even losing clothes. Danna snorted when she spotted one of her male cousins grinning as two women completely ripped off his shirt. Typical. Being the daughter of Aphrodite, she was sure it wouldn’t be long before she found someone. She was hoping to find quite a few someones before the night ended. Of course what she wanted might be found easier at the bar, at least for now. She liked to start off her nights with a drink, and it took all of her willpower to force herself not to remember that this was how she had met Paul.

Danna wasn’t going to let bad memories bring her down or control her life, which made her even more determined to do things this way. She easily slid into a bar stool and smiled beautifully at the gaping bartender. “I’ll have a gin martini, dirty, on the rocks…If you don’t mind,” she said smoothly, biting her lip and stifling laughter as the two male bartenders scrambled to fix the drink, half fighting over who could get it done first.

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-- tagged:[/b][/i] Stavros
-- outfit:[/b][/i] here
-- notes:[/b][/i] yay =)
-- lyrics:[/b][/i] Animal - Neon Trees
-- credits:[/b][/i] LikeAStariNight @ Caution 2.0[/size]

[stravos]

EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALL
C A S T L E W A L L S
BUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE

Stravos currently found himself laying on his back, his bright blue eyes fixed upon the ceiling. He had not even ten minutes ago had just sent away of his most recent conquest. Carly had been fun enough,  he supposed but she was quite clingy. Just one round of sex and already she'd been hinting at some sort of future for the two of them. He had honestly laughed at her...not caring about how hurt she looked. Oh and when she had tried to slap him, that was priceless! Stravos chuckled to himself as she shook his head. She had been fun to play with and really, any girl that thought she could hit him. She had another thing coming, he had been planning on letting her stick around for a few more rounds. Or even more than just that, but then she had to go and think she could tell him what to do. It was almost a pity to have to send her away so quickly. Not that he really cared, there were plenty of Carlys and other girls more fun than her out there.

With another sigh, he sat up, running a hand through his hair as if that would help to tame it. He smirked to himself, with nothing better to do. He was tempted to go out and find another girl, the night was young and it wasn't like he had anything better to do. Turning his body, he easily slid off the bed, stretching as he did so. From the sounds of things downstairs, it was quite obvious that he wasn't alone in the penthouse... Either that, or the people bellow him had a guest which never happened....but he did know there was someone downstairs that he didn't know. Though he really didn't care, he had much other things to worry about. 


He moved silently across his bed room. He wasn't girly or anything like that but how could he possibly go downstairs or out for that matter without looking presentable. Fixing his clothes, what parts that were disheveled, he once again tried to fix his hair. It wasn't great, but he certainly looked better than before. He laughed under his breath, not sure why it really mattered all that much. Reaching over, he grabbed his jacket, and without looking back he finally walked out of his bedroom. Being a former actor...and the son of two celebrities, he had quite a bit of money.  

The best, he expected nothing less than that...and of course the was quite easy for him to accomplish. Out of his room, it didn't take long at all for him to get out of his apartment and then out of the building all together. I'n the city most people hailed cabs, but he didn't have to. He already had a limo waiting outside for him. Perfect. He smirked to himself, opening up the car door and easily sliding inside. He didn't need to say anything, his driver knew exactly where he wanted to go. Instead he pulled out his phone and started scrolling through it. 

Not the best way to keep ones self occupied, but it worked well enough. Ten minutes later(if that) he was finally there. The rather well known club I'n the city, and the place he had been spending nearly every night. He was one of their best customers. Many women and even men showed up every night, just hoping that he would too. Even I'n a city this big, he was making himself quite the reputation. He straightened up his jacket when he stepped out of the limo. Racking his fingers through his dark hair, he finally made his way toward the entrance.

Stepping inside, he was greeted with the same sights and smells as every other night. He eyes moved around the room, seeing if he could find anyone that caught his attention right away. Nothing...yet anyway. Now as interesting as the dance floor was, he was I'n the mood for something to drink, and the bar was usually where the easy targets liked to hang out..the desperate ones who wanted to get drunk and forget everything. "A scotch, for now.." He said to the bartender as he took a seat on the stool in front of him. Out of the corner of his eye, it was hard not to notice the beautiful woman beside him. "Would it be too bold if me to say it's dangerous for a beautiful young woman to be out alone?"  He asked, laughing as his full focus turned to her, a charming smile on his lips.


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