Post by DOMINICK TRENTON ATLAS. on Aug 17, 2012 19:10:36 GMT -5
» DOMINICK ATLAS.
[atrb=border,0,true] | [style=width: 175px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; line-height: 100%; color:a3a3a3;]→ full name . Dominick Trenton Atlas. → nicknames . Dom. → age & birthday . Twenty-Seven. November 20th. → sexual orientation . heterosexual. → hometown . chicago, illinois → occupation . detective of the police department → membergroup . local. → play-by . cam gigandet. |
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This is why you keep you daughters away from the bad boys, because Dominick Atlas is likely to give them a bad reputation. In his early days, he was a partygoer, a closet drug addict, and sometimes, even a sexual deviant. Counselors had determined some sort of bipolar disorder for the young man, but he would staunchly claim that all he liked to do was party. It's in his nature to be rowdy, disingenuously reckless, without a care in the world. Of course, there always came a time that you'd have to shape up somehow, get it together in order to create some semblance of a life for you, or end up like a broken homo.
The Dominick you see now bears some traits of the Dominick that had always existed. He's very quick to anger, especially when dealing with a perp, which is ironic because of the very things he'd done in the past -- with the exception of murder -- are the things these perpetrators are being convicted of. Course, now that he's a police officer, Mr. Atlas is slicker in his developments, much more sly around his co-workers, along with dealing in underhanded schemes from time to time in the underworld. He's not above soliciting sex from prostitutes under arrest, or snagging the latest drug from a supernatural, all while hating their guts.
Though Dom has a considerable amount of respect for his department, it doesn't mean that he won't put his own needs before the force. Whether it be freeing a few prostitutes that a few of his co-workers locked up as long as they served him and worked for him, or padding a few of his own files despite some officers' insistence not to.
» OUT OF CHARACTER.
→ name or alias .
mero
→ age and gender .
22, and male.
→ time zone .
Eastern Standard Time.
→ other characters .
Just this guy.
→ sample post .
The vampire hadn't had any particular prey marked out for the night, but that was only through being lazy and listless in his search. Surely, there were plenty of females to nibble on here and there, but few of them would've been enough to really handle him in any capacity. Sure, he could get them completely faded, but that would just take the fun out of everything. And if Dom didn't like being devoid of one thing, it was having a night without fun. something like that just wouldn't do for someone like him, which was why he continued to run his eyes through the building to find something of intensive interest. Humans everywhere, with few supernatural creatures in sight, truly making his night out to be bleak and dull, perhaps even uninspiring to his killing muse.
But little did he know that he had a prime little thing for him, right there in the middle of the dance floor. And so the serpentine vampire slithered his way down the length of the dance floor, eagerly looking to see what prey found themselves against his optics. A beautiful woman, who by the looks of it, had a certain edge about her that he couldn't snatch his mind from. Tight leather pants, tattoos showing from the tears of her shirt, and a feral scent to her that just screamed shapeshifter. Yeah, this was what he wanted. This was the kind of excitement that Dom could be looking for. Closer and closer he came, right up until he was right behind her.
Whether she could seek him out through scent alone, or if she were one of those new shifters that couldn't tell a lick of things, the reckless and bold hands soon slid to her waist, pulling her backside close to his own so that her firm ass pressed against his needy groin. Soon enough, her solo dance became a duet filled with seduction and list, watching as she brought her hands to her hair, writhing and gyrating against his cold body that had now taken on spurts of warmth from the entire thing. She faced him, and immediately, he was met with a gorgeous face to match the lithe and tight body of hers, and with that, the vampire grinned, finding this to be good enough. She lowered her hands to his own, long, black nails digging into the flesh of his hands to keep them at her waist, but Dominick was always a venture, never keeping anything steady enough.
The dancing was beyond sensual, and even the fiery vampire had to dial things back for a bit, but with the woman making her intentions known, easily provoking his baser instincts. Even as his hands lowered to her ass, even as her lower body pressed up against his groin, easily allowing him to sport a noticeable bulge, he kept himself composed for the moment, not yet wanting to throw those moments of idle anticipation for a pure, bestial nature.
The woman managed to turn around, her ass back against his groin, teasing him, making him want to act right then and there, as well as her fingers trailing and gripping his neck while she continued. Dominick only responded by following every undulation, every subtle movement of hers, to match her want. It didn't take long before the heat of the entire moment got to the two of them. Once her eyes met his own, the certainty was that she was in need something, and he was all too happy to deliver in any capacity that could be offered. Slowly, she led him into a more private room, located in the inner sanctums of the Lotus, and immediately, Dom's optics turned into a fiery red haze. The privacy of a dark room that could definitely hear what they were about to do, the monster gave a hearty tilt of his head, allowing the woman to walk in first so he could take a few ganders at the tight ass that could barely be contained by her leather pants.
He licked his lips, instantly pulling the woman in for a deep and dark kiss, wasting no time in allowing his own demands to be laid out there. If she could handle someone like him, then there was more power to her, and if not, he was sure he could find another plaything to nibble and devour on. This time, he wouldn't be so gentle with his hands, forcing them down to her supple ass and giving her a rough grip, making her know what exactly he wanted now. Before she could do anything in response, he viciously broke off the kiss, allowing his darker nature to take hold and grab her by her arm. Easy enough, some would say, but with him turning her around so that her back was against his chest, the resulting aggression managed to completely tear off one sleeve of her shirt. As if that weren't enough, the vampire soon forced her against the floor, completely bypassing the bed for right now, having her on her hands and knees.
His presence was at an all-time high, reverberating through the entire room, and with his hand still at her neck to keep her on her hands and knees, he was fully expecting the feral side of this shapeshifter to come into play. But until then, he was going to do what he wanted with her, propping himself right behind her on the floor. "Tell me how you want it."
[/center]mero
→ age and gender .
22, and male.
→ time zone .
Eastern Standard Time.
→ other characters .
Just this guy.
→ sample post .
The vampire hadn't had any particular prey marked out for the night, but that was only through being lazy and listless in his search. Surely, there were plenty of females to nibble on here and there, but few of them would've been enough to really handle him in any capacity. Sure, he could get them completely faded, but that would just take the fun out of everything. And if Dom didn't like being devoid of one thing, it was having a night without fun. something like that just wouldn't do for someone like him, which was why he continued to run his eyes through the building to find something of intensive interest. Humans everywhere, with few supernatural creatures in sight, truly making his night out to be bleak and dull, perhaps even uninspiring to his killing muse.
But little did he know that he had a prime little thing for him, right there in the middle of the dance floor. And so the serpentine vampire slithered his way down the length of the dance floor, eagerly looking to see what prey found themselves against his optics. A beautiful woman, who by the looks of it, had a certain edge about her that he couldn't snatch his mind from. Tight leather pants, tattoos showing from the tears of her shirt, and a feral scent to her that just screamed shapeshifter. Yeah, this was what he wanted. This was the kind of excitement that Dom could be looking for. Closer and closer he came, right up until he was right behind her.
Whether she could seek him out through scent alone, or if she were one of those new shifters that couldn't tell a lick of things, the reckless and bold hands soon slid to her waist, pulling her backside close to his own so that her firm ass pressed against his needy groin. Soon enough, her solo dance became a duet filled with seduction and list, watching as she brought her hands to her hair, writhing and gyrating against his cold body that had now taken on spurts of warmth from the entire thing. She faced him, and immediately, he was met with a gorgeous face to match the lithe and tight body of hers, and with that, the vampire grinned, finding this to be good enough. She lowered her hands to his own, long, black nails digging into the flesh of his hands to keep them at her waist, but Dominick was always a venture, never keeping anything steady enough.
The dancing was beyond sensual, and even the fiery vampire had to dial things back for a bit, but with the woman making her intentions known, easily provoking his baser instincts. Even as his hands lowered to her ass, even as her lower body pressed up against his groin, easily allowing him to sport a noticeable bulge, he kept himself composed for the moment, not yet wanting to throw those moments of idle anticipation for a pure, bestial nature.
The woman managed to turn around, her ass back against his groin, teasing him, making him want to act right then and there, as well as her fingers trailing and gripping his neck while she continued. Dominick only responded by following every undulation, every subtle movement of hers, to match her want. It didn't take long before the heat of the entire moment got to the two of them. Once her eyes met his own, the certainty was that she was in need something, and he was all too happy to deliver in any capacity that could be offered. Slowly, she led him into a more private room, located in the inner sanctums of the Lotus, and immediately, Dom's optics turned into a fiery red haze. The privacy of a dark room that could definitely hear what they were about to do, the monster gave a hearty tilt of his head, allowing the woman to walk in first so he could take a few ganders at the tight ass that could barely be contained by her leather pants.
He licked his lips, instantly pulling the woman in for a deep and dark kiss, wasting no time in allowing his own demands to be laid out there. If she could handle someone like him, then there was more power to her, and if not, he was sure he could find another plaything to nibble and devour on. This time, he wouldn't be so gentle with his hands, forcing them down to her supple ass and giving her a rough grip, making her know what exactly he wanted now. Before she could do anything in response, he viciously broke off the kiss, allowing his darker nature to take hold and grab her by her arm. Easy enough, some would say, but with him turning her around so that her back was against his chest, the resulting aggression managed to completely tear off one sleeve of her shirt. As if that weren't enough, the vampire soon forced her against the floor, completely bypassing the bed for right now, having her on her hands and knees.
His presence was at an all-time high, reverberating through the entire room, and with his hand still at her neck to keep her on her hands and knees, he was fully expecting the feral side of this shapeshifter to come into play. But until then, he was going to do what he wanted with her, propping himself right behind her on the floor. "Tell me how you want it."