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Based off of an rp with fellow tumblrer astoldbyrayray
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October 31st, Halloween. The night where normal is frowned upon and the weird and frightening are accepted for one night only. New york was abuzz with people in costumes attending parties or trick-or-treating with their family. Stark tower was open to the public for one night only, the first few floors turned into a haunted house for people to walk in and enjoy. Though if you were lucky and have a good costume, you can be invited to go up to the main party deck and have a good time with some of the biggest heroes in New York City. The Avengers.
Valentine looked up at the tower curiously. It was one of the few nights she can go out in her formal attire without getting people staring at her. The black and red ball gown pooled around her as she wondered if she should go in. She took a deep breath in, not caring that the lace corset she was wearing tightened around her chest. She could smell them, all of them and their fresh untouched blood. She licked her lips, carefully avoiding her dainty fangs. Yes, it was always fun to dress in her formal attire and say she was a vampire without anyone laughing or running away in fear. The small brunette was starting to grow hungry as she stood there. The night was still young, but walking around and enjoying the holiday made her peckish. Her silver eyes flashed blood red, yes she needed to feed. So she looked back to the entrance and walked in.
Loki sighed and shifted the white mask so it was more comfortable, who's idea was it anyway to dress him up as the Phantom from the Phantom of the Opera. Oh yes, Stark...He had always told him that he was a creature of the night as so to say. It could be worse though, he had been lucky that he had to serve out his sentence by being banished to the Avengers Tower and make amends for his actions. His 'brother' Thor and the avengers watching him like a hawk. Though Loki had always felt uncomfortable at parties. Yes, he can pull of as being a gentleman at these things, but he rather be in his room or in the library. He sighed and took a sip of his drink, wishing for the night to be over or for at least something interesting to happen.
Valentine was about to lure a man dressed as a vampire, ironically enough, into a empty broom closet to have a small bite. But, she stopped in her tracks as she heard a few squealing women fussing over a big party upstairs. Raising an eyebrow she followed some distance behind them to see where they were going, totally forgetting about her target. She could never resist a party, especially one of high class and popularity. It took her a few moments to slip past the body guards, using her hypnotism to let her pass them easily. Taking the elevator up she had to share the ride with the squealing women from before.
She rolled her eyes as they chatted about the avengers and how they looked in their costumes. "Pathetic..." She mumbled and sighed in relief as they all shuffled out. She wanted to enjoy the party, but her hunger was too much now, she had to find a new target. Her silver eyes combed over the people that were dancing and drinking in their costumes. Her gaze finally fell onto a tall man, sipping on a drink in the corner, no one will notice him disappearing for a few minutes right? Fixing up her spiky brown hair and dusting of her dress she walked over to him and tapped his shoulder to grab his attention. "Would you like to go somewhere more, private?' She purred sweetly and looked up at him.
Loki looked down to the woman and smiled at the sight of her beauty, she was rather gorgeous, he had never seen her before, perhaps she was a friend of Stark. "That sounds amazing, darling." He replied in a silky voice, taking her hand and leaning down, lightly kissing her knuckles. Thor and the others wouldn't mind if he just slipped away from the party for a few minutes for what Stark might say 'Getting lucky' He looped his arm around hers and was led off, down a hall to a private room.