The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

Fred stared at him. “What on earth happened to them?” He asked
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Blair couldn't repress a shriek of shock as she was tackled suddenly, and rolled down the stairs. She was surprised her ribs didn't crack from the beating the stairs gave her, her claws sinking into his arms.
The moment they hit the ground at the bottom of the stairs with a heavy thud, the fabric around her wounded leg tearing free as the wound reopened, she struggled away, slamming a vicious punch to his jaw.
She swore at him, calling him names that the regular Blair wouldn't even dare to speak. She kept him on the ground, a hand coming beneath his jaw, holding it and forcing him to look at her, claws sinking into his flesh. "No," she snarled, using her injured hand to pin his hands above his head, summoning her strength to keep there. "Do not," she released him, scrambling to her feet. She was favoring her wounded leg, wincing at how sore she was, but was tensed as she looked down at him. "You are lucky I haven't shredded you to pieces, sweetheart."
Take was literally having the time of his life, he could barely feel the impacts from the stairs and from Blair. He pouted at her opposition, he blew a raspberry in response. He touched his jaw a couple times before throwing his legs up, and launching himself up on his feet. His hands rested on his sides as he swayed back at forth giggling, his tail sweeping playfully on the floor.
“I really doubt you can, and I really want to see you try... Wolfy” he pressed. The gashes that Blair left on his face and arms sealed up, releasing steam as they closed.
 
Take nodded, “Okay, I’ll be back” he said as he departed, following after Kyle. As he progressed, he started to develop a severe migraine, he rubbed the side of head anxiously as if it would ease it. His face twisted up from the pain, as he came near to Kyle and Blair with each step, his feet left behind small flames.

Blair snarled, a noise that sounded very close to a canine's snarl, pulling away as he touched her wrist. "Don't touch me," she hissed.
But he seemed to ignore her wrapping a bandage any way. She watched him through narrowed eyes, her hand twitching slightly. It was so tempting, if her hand moved just a mere few inches, she could grab him. It would be so easy to just grab him, and squeeze him...
It was something the wolf only wanted. Blair's internal screaming stopped her from doing such actions. But to the wolf, a tiny little man that she could crush as easily as a regular human could crush an empty eggshell was as tempting as a wounded mouse was to a cat.
When he finished, she pulled away quickly, cradling it against her chest, as if he had harmed her. She watched him through guarded, narrowed eyes, her breath still coming rapidly.

Take’s eyes fell upon Blair and Kyle as they came into view. The flames emitting from his feet stopped as he quickly came to her side, “Blair? You alright?” he asked, looking down at her, noticing the condition she was in.

Take stared at her in confusion, “Wh-” he was broken off, his eyes flicked red and his demeanor changed in a split second. He grabbed a fistful of her shirt, right underneath her neck and brought her face close to his, letting out a breath of hot steam.
“Not anymore” he snorted, releasing her from his grasp as he shoved her down the stairs, but before she went far, he immediately caught her by her wrist. A wide sadistic smile formed on his face.
“Just kidding”

Blair didn't flinch when he pulled her closer, a grin spreading across her face. She looked into his eyes, glee filling her as she felt Blair's fear and seeing Take's eyes go red.
She let out a small yelp as he shoved her, but her reflexes kicked in and she caught herself seconds before he caught her wrist. She turned to him, but anger didn't flare up in her eyes. Instead, she hauled herself up a step until she faced him. "You're playing with fire, love," she growled softly, a hand splaying across his chest, playing with the hem of his shirt around the neck. Her gaze flickered from his shirt hem to his eyes. "I wouldn't push me if I were you," she cooed, leaning closer, her voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "You have no idea of what I'm capable of if you make me angry."

Take’s robe collapsed at his feet, a striking long tail sprouted and whisked around, he cracked his neck side to side as horns sprouted from his forehead and arched back, along with other demonic qualities. He wriggled his eyebrows at her, taking her hand off him and throwing it to the side.
“Oh I know” he wheezed, his smile remained glued to his face, “That’s why I think this will be so much fun” before she could do anything since they were so close, he tackled her, wrapping his arms around her tightly as he threw themselves down the stairway, howling with laughter all the way down. He made sure they didn’t knock down the kids that were resting on the steps, and when they came to them, he used his tail like a spring to jump over.
"Woah. Cool it you..." Kyle paused. "What are you doing?"
He urged Rylie to follow them, and as the cat lost his footing on the way down they turned into a undignified heap at the bottom.
Rylie's 15 pounds of weight was crushing for Kyle. "Git auf..." he moaned.
Kyle dragged himself out from underneath.
He pointed at the demon who was collapsed on the ground.
"Whatever's going on, I demand you stop."
Charlie didn't respond because he had gotten distracted. He went over to a window, watching a huge ant crawl past. The ant stopped and looked at him, antennae prodding at the thick glass. At least it can't get in. Probably. He concentrated and went invisible, but it was hard to gauge the ant's reaction.
"Woah. That's a big ant," Cam commented.
 
Take was literally having the time of his life, he could barely feel the impacts from the stairs and from Blair. He pouted at her opposition, he blew a raspberry in response. He touched his jaw a couple times before throwing his legs up, and launching himself up on his feet. His hands rested on his sides as he swayed back at forth giggling, his tail sweeping playfully on the floor.
“I really doubt you can, and I really want to see you try... Wolfy” he pressed. The gashes that Blair left on his face and arms sealed up, releasing steam as they closed.
"You sound like a child," Blair snarled, exasperated. Don't hurt him! I swear to god, if you touch a hair on his body... Sweetheart, I already have. If you know what's good for you, shut up.
"Is Wolfy really the most offensive name you could come up with?" She strode towards him, her eyes dark. She lifted her uninjured hand, looking at her handful of claws, and lunging for his throat. Going for his throat was a just a distraction. While she inflicted some damage, racking the knife-sharp claws down his throat, it paled in comparison to her next attack. While he was distracted, she slammed a knee into his groin, and she launched her body weight into him, shoving him away and watching with glee as he hit the wall.
She came up to him, not in the slightest out of breath. "Don't screw with me, demon. I'm not in the mood."
"Woah. Cool it you..." Kyle paused. "What are you doing?"
He urged Rylie to follow them, and as the cat lost his footing on the way down they turned into a undignified heap at the bottom.
Rylie's 15 pounds of weight was crushing for Kyle. "Git auf..." he moaned.
Kyle dragged himself out from underneath.
He pointed at the demon who was collapsed on the ground.
"Whatever's going on, I demand you stop."

"Woah. That's a big ant," Cam commented.
Blair glanced at Kyle, sneering at him. "Don't be such a wuss, little-man, we aren't causing any harm to you."
 
Clary watched with disgust as Blair and Take started to fight. “You guys are seriously going to do that now? Everyone’s about to be eaten, and now you’re starting to fight? Weren’t you supposed to be the mature ones? Pull it together, people.” She rolled her eyes as they started swearing at each other, muttering: “Geez, both of you cuss a lot. Someone needs to get soap,” She poked her head down the stairs. “You need to shut your filthy mouths, there are children present!” Clary called down, crossing her arms.
 
"You sound like a child," Blair snarled, exasperated. Don't hurt him! I swear to god, if you touch a hair on his body... Sweetheart, I already have. If you know what's good for you, shut up.
"Is Wolfy really the most offensive name you could come up with?" She strode towards him, her eyes dark. She lifted her uninjured hand, looking at her handful of claws, and lunging for his throat. Going for his throat was a just a distraction. While she inflicted some damage, racking the knife-sharp claws down his throat, it paled in comparison to her next attack. While he was distracted, she slammed a knee into his groin, and she launched her body weight into him, shoving him away and watching with glee as he hit the wall.
She came up to him, not in the slightest out of breath. "Don't screw with me, demon. I'm not in the mood."

Blair glanced at Kyle, sneering at him. "Don't be such a wuss, little-man, we aren't causing any harm to you."
Take collapsed to the floor, sputtering as he rolled around, apparently writhing from all the attacks he endured. He held onto his neck and forced his legs together. He began wailing emotionally at her feet, “That reallyyyyy hurt....” he choked out, gazing up at her face painfully. His hand slithered up to her injured ankle, he grinned widely, “Ha sike” his hand forcing out an intense amount of heat, burning her severely. He let go then pulled out her feet from underneath her, causing her to fall down, head butting her with his horns as she did. He clambered on top of her, grabbing both of her hands, using his strength to restrict her from breaking free. He played with her fingers as he held her hands in his, “You’re quite fun” he admitted, staring down at the vulnerable Blair. The lacerations in his neck stared to release steam, “I won’t deny that you did more damage than I expected” his hands slowly started to burn her.
 
Clary watched with disgust as Blair and Take started to fight. “You guys are seriously going to do that now? Everyone’s about to be eaten, and now you’re starting to fight? Weren’t you supposed to be the mature ones? Pull it together, people.” She rolled her eyes as they started swearing at each other, muttering: “Geez, both of you cuss a lot. Someone needs to get soap,” She poked her head down the stairs. “You need to shut your filthy mouths, there are children present!” Clary called down, crossing her arms.
Take shot Clary a look, “I literally have not said a single swear, she’s been doing it!” he complained, visibly hurt from Clary’s words.
 
Clary watched with disgust as Blair and Take started to fight. “You guys are seriously going to do that now? Everyone’s about to be eaten, and now you’re starting to fight? Weren’t you supposed to be the mature ones? Pull it together, people.” She rolled her eyes as they started swearing at each other, muttering: “Geez, both of you cuss a lot. Someone needs to get soap,” She poked her head down the stairs. “You need to shut your filthy mouths, there are children present!” Clary called down, crossing her arms.
Take collapsed to the floor, sputtering as he rolled around, apparently writhing from all the attacks he endured. He held onto his neck and forced his legs together. He began wailing emotionally at her feet, “That reallyyyyy hurt....” he choked out, gazing up at her face painfully. His hand slithered up to her injured ankle, he grinned widely, “Ha sike” his hand forcing out an intense amount of heat, burning her severely. He let go then pulled out her feet from underneath her, causing her to fall down, head butting her with his horns as she did. He clambered on top of her, grabbing both of her hands, using his strength to restrict her from breaking free. He played with her fingers as he held her hands in his, “You’re quite fun” he admitted, staring down at the vulnerable Blair. The lacerations in his neck stared to release steam, “I won’t deny that you did more damage than I expected” his hands slowly started to burn her.
What happened was a blur, too fast for Blair to react until she lay beneath him. She gave a snarl when he started burning her, restricting her movement. She was tempted to curse him out, but Clary's words made her not, for one reason or another.
"I won't deny that you're quite amusing," she muttered, rolling her eyes at his last statement. "I think we'd make a good team, if you weren't such a child."
She twisted her wrists in a swift movement, sliding free of his grasp. She winced as she glanced at her burned wrists, grateful she had the bandage to cover her wound. She surged up, rolling quickly to throw him off and so she gained the upper hand, rolling to sit on top of him.
She pinned his hands down, a grin on her face as she loomed above him, claws digging into the sensitive underside of his wrists and arms. "Don't you?"
 
What happened was a blur, too fast for Blair to react until she lay beneath him. She gave a snarl when he started burning her, restricting her movement. She was tempted to curse him out, but Clary's words made her not, for one reason or another.
"I won't deny that you're quite amusing," she muttered, rolling her eyes at his last statement. "I think we'd make a good team, if you weren't such a child."
She twisted her wrists in a swift movement, sliding free of his grasp. She winced as she glanced at her burned wrists, grateful she had the bandage to cover her wound. She surged up, rolling quickly to throw him off and so she gained the upper hand, rolling to sit on top of him.
She pinned his hands down, a grin on her face as she loomed above him, claws digging into the sensitive underside of his wrists and arms. "Don't you?"
Take stared up at her, unamused that she turned the tables on him. He narrowed his eyes as he thought about Blair’s words, letting out a hmm while she dug into his arms with her claws.
“Possibly, but there’s nothing wrong with being childish” he gawked, giving her a tooth grin as his tail sprung up and coiled around her neck, forcing her off of him and throwing her away to the side. He took his time getting up, rubbing his neck and arms, pleased by the wolfs cooperation in entertaining him.
 

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