[Dorian was certainly feeling the intoxicating effects of feeling like he could do anything without consequence. Or how the whole countdown absolutely enchanted everyone into either wanting to kiss and fuck or kill one another there on the spot. Dorian is luckily feeling the former, happily indulging in the handsome stranger kissing him thoroughly. Their tongues dance along one another and each in turn consumes the other until Dorian's lungs start to burn and they break. His breaths rasp a little, feeling somewhat reckless and starving for more. It doesn't occur to him in that moment that it's strange he's so horny. He's done worse things...
The Altus mage peers up into those malachite eyes and he studies the stranger a little more closely. He looks like Newt, but that predatory look, something about the eyes tells him it's someone else. Though he's more transfixed on his lips or the flick of his tongue over them and he's tempted, very tempted to go back in for another steamy make out...]
Oh yes, and that was just a taste.
[..when a body hits the floor besides them.
The warm splash of blood on his robes and boots and the sputter of a stabbed victim is enough to snap him out of his seductive trance, but not enough to really cool the fires of his want.]
What in the abyss..? [He looks around to the random couples still making out and getting heated, interspersed with the others killing each other. No doubt they'll turn their attentions on the couples next.]
We should leave...things are getting a bit too heated in here and I'd like to take us somewhere more private. [He'd really rather not have to fight his way out of things even if he feels pretty invincible right now he's got the mind to remember his magics don't work properly.]
CW: Violence and blood, etc.
The Altus mage peers up into those malachite eyes and he studies the stranger a little more closely. He looks like Newt, but that predatory look, something about the eyes tells him it's someone else. Though he's more transfixed on his lips or the flick of his tongue over them and he's tempted, very tempted to go back in for another steamy make out...]
Oh yes, and that was just a taste.
[..when a body hits the floor besides them.
The warm splash of blood on his robes and boots and the sputter of a stabbed victim is enough to snap him out of his seductive trance, but not enough to really cool the fires of his want.]
What in the abyss..? [He looks around to the random couples still making out and getting heated, interspersed with the others killing each other. No doubt they'll turn their attentions on the couples next.]
We should leave...things are getting a bit too heated in here and I'd like to take us somewhere more private. [He'd really rather not have to fight his way out of things even if he feels pretty invincible right now he's got the mind to remember his magics don't work properly.]