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• MAZIKEEN “MAZE” SMITH• “Demons don’t get sad, We get m a d .” - Badass Demoness - Bartender At #Lux - Kick Ass Bounty Hunter - Impulsive, Dangerous, Seductive - Mature Content - #Mazifer/Chem •~ Nails on my Skin, Swallow my Sin. Hurt me, Hurt me Again. ~•

I have very grabable hips with no one grabbing them. It’s a shame really.

You’re all a bunch of sluts. And I’ve missed you for it.

I’m moving fast—boots slamming against wet pavement, leather cutting the wind as I chase the human idiot who thought he could drag a woman outside Lux and walk away like no one would notice. He picked the wrong bar. The wrong woman. And definitely the wrong demon.

Miss Me?

You smell like tortured soul and self loathing. [Sitting down and leaning back in my chair, my black leather heeled boots on the table between us as I glance up at him. A smirk on my lips before I bring my glass of whiskey to them] I like it.

The demon will see you now, Doctor. And I bring my own scalpels.

I’m a frisky woman.

Hands off @TormentedMenace too. He owes me a full body check up.

Hands off the brunette. Shes mine.

Oh so you like being scratched huh?

That’s hot.

I’m as straight as a pretzel. Who the fuck cares? As long as you’re having a LOT of sex, you’re good.

Happy Hallowsween. Or whatever.

@FeverFevor : Whore or Slut?

I’m from hell. I can smell it. The sin. The guilt. The internal self-torture. I like it.