Larceny Of Emotion [Inami/Ceal]

Thu Mar 15, 2018 7:22 pm

@Shizuo

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

Ah, her eyes drifted across the darkness that pervaded her space.Yes as inami sat upon her throne room, she thought about the events that had transpired. Was it truly her fault? Having done what she did, or was it ceal fault, due to the situation that they had ended up upon that day? As the queens thoughts remained betwixt the how and why, there was a jumbled up mess of emotion that still remained to sort through. Some things that needed to be addressed, and some things that just might be better left unsaid. However, in the meantime as she organised these thoughts she looked upon the girl that lay passed out within her throne room.

The golden haired girl named ceal who she had dumped upon the hard floors after knocking her out. It wasn’t that she wished to rob from the girl comfort, but rather a pressing concern. Could she leave the girl alone? Or would she try to kill herself after figuring out just what had come about because of her emotions and actions? Thus, as hateful and uncouth of her it was, inami opted down the safe route, which was leaving ceal right where she was, upon the cold floor.

”Wakey wakey sleepy head.”

Inami’s voice had a musical tone to it, varying it’s pitch as she spoke with an exaggerated sing-song voice. She wished to get a feel for how far the girl had gone, that is to say how far she was taken over by grief. Thus, she decided it might be apt to rock the boat so to speak. This thought process led to the lazy smile that soon adorned her lips, and the cat-like purr that rumbled from her mouth as she rested her chin upon a fisted hand.

”I must commend you dearest, you managed to drive someone to kill themselves out of love. There aren’t many who would do such an absurd thing, and you’ve just rid the world of one of their dwindling fold!”

Even as she said such . . Horrendous things, unknown to ceal demon sigils surrounded her, half formed sequences within the queens gaze were just waiting for a single chain to activate them. They would bind space if activated and serve to restrain ceal from harming herself any further than she already in her fragile state of being had tried previously. With all that done, and what she wanted to say said, inami exhaled and observed the golden haired child with that heterochromatic gaze of hers, which seemed to be unfathomable within the torchlight that flickered within the room.

After a moment she reflected upon her own actions, as equally baffled by her own lapse in judgement as she was the actions she took. Inami loved, no inami craved the delectable undertones of dysmal chaos and unrest as any demon should, in fact it brought her great pleasure to slowly pick, pry and prod at those she met. To learn their limitations and to then dissect them until their deepest selves were brought out to let the world bask in their ugliness, and yet even she would not normally make such a stupidly provocative ploy, making the world think she had killed the wolf, and the little pet the wolf brought with her was . . .sloppy..

Mist softly tendriled from inami’s mouth as she exhaled once more, her gaze shifting from ceal to look up at the ceiling as she felt a soft laugh escape her lips as she eventually came to the morbid thought.

”Maybe they will come and kill me, and i will finally get some rest~”

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Wed Apr 11, 2018 4:07 pm

@Shizuo

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

Such fragile. . naive beings, these young ones seemed to be. Her heterochromatic eyes glanced down upon the shivering and trembling girl named ceal as she was haunted in dreamland. The faint incandescence of torchlight, dimly lit flickering throughout the throne room that they were located within. Inami’s face was. . conflicted, sometimes it seemed as if she was indifferent, uncaring as she looked upon the lass before her. Other times, there was a kind of . . pain and weariness that flickered haphazardly through her features. As if the problems of this girl were her doing, but at the same time were completely unrelated to the being who sat upon this gilded throne and looked at a quivering, wreck of flesh that lay trembling upon the floor. Yes, it was this duality that laced the mannerism of the queen of chaya nation moments before this golden-haired girl stirred from the land of dreams, and once more graced reality’s cruel cradle.

“Look, she lives.”

Inami’s expression was. . . almost too calm, the satire that tinged her voice only belying a white hot . . rage that lurked just beneath the surface, like a slumbering beast slowly rousing from hibernation. Why did indifference and pain give sway to rage? It was because of the actions that had been partaken, a fruit had been plucked from the vine too soon, too early for it to have any real impact on the world around them. Yes, Mirja had been a fruit, grown for the intended purpose of being guided down upon a certain path. Just like all those the queen of brutes interacted with, she had her own . . path that remained within Inami’s head, but because of this . . volatile creature before her, oh so emotionally unstable--that path was now null and void.

”Do you feel better, after you almost graced the land of the dead?”

Cool and soft like satin, inami’s voice was purr in the darkness, yet it roiled with power beyond ones wildest imaginations. Yet despite the rage that lay within her, it did not stop the queen from rising from her throne, her soft footsteps clattering in the silence, deafening in the absence of sound to soften them. Soon Inami’s arms with their moon-kissed appearance coiled under the unsuspecting girl, lifting her from the dusty stone floor beneath her and into the queens embrace. Yes, the queen held the unsuspecting lamb that had been twisted and warped, and destroyed by her siblings, ruined by her brothers, and cast out into a world that she simply seemed to be unable to live in. In this moment inami softly exhaled and said in a genuine manner.

”I am glad that you are alive . . Truly thats the only good thing that has come of thus . . “

Inami’s words were drawn out, soft and even slightly comforting. However this was only because with ceal alive, atleast part of this bigger working picture would come to fruition. It was more than the relief that inami may have felt somewhere within her heart, it was also the feeling of release knowing that something hadn’t been fucked up entirely. Thus that was why even as inami held the girl before her, and truly was grateful that she survived, the next words that left her lips would be chilling for the girl before her.

”This will be twice, i have pulled you from the jaws of death. “

Inami’s lips curled into a faint frown as she pulled the girls head into her bosom and exhaled slowly. This feeling, she did not like it one bit. Thus, the queen stated in a very . . forward manner.

”But the next time you bring me .. this pain, i assure you you will wish you were dead. Understand little. . lamb?”

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Sun Jun 03, 2018 3:13 pm

@Shizuo

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

”Do you deserve to live? Do i deserve live? We can’t think about the if’s and the buts. You cannot let it weigh upon your soul , your essence. “

Her, Inami’s words that is were soft as the girl went through the soft moments of shock, then disbelief and eventually pure sadness as she broke down in the arms of the queen. Her hysterical cries echoed, and wracked the world around them as the queen softly smiled. The hands that encapsulated this fair, timid maid would shift--a pale hand sliding up to softly caress the back of ceal’s golden locks to draw her in closer, crushing her face against the softness of her bosom as she glanced up at the ceiling. Her slender neck painting a picturesque arch in the flickering torchlight. Her sigh was soft, as if it did not touch the realm around it, as if it was apart of the realm around it. Her hand softly slipping through the locks of hair to pet her as she seemed to be struggling inwards with an internal decision.

”..That question, i cannot answer. However, i can say that you deserve happiness my dear lamb. The world of humans did not deserve you, and they could never truly cherish you. “

The hysterical cries that echoed were all consuming. They caused the demon queen’s lips to curve into the faintest of smiles as she leaned in and softly nuzzled her nose into the top of ceals head. Her lips curved and parted as the noise that escaped her lips seemed. . oddly different from the queen of catastrophe that inami was known as. She, one of the most powerful demons of the realm, she the one who had killed, slaughter and been betrayed. Her, the being of lawlessness and pandemonium, primordial in her essence, and ruthless--Showed something that truly no one would probably expect from her: compassion.

”Shhhh. . . because they do not deserve you let me. . free you from the pain that you have felt.”

As inami’s words came out, she would softly tip the girls chin back. Her face moving down as soon her lips would caress ceals, maybe it was a distraction from the pain, or it was a distraction from the horror of reality but whatever the reason, the queen’s plump, pillowy lips mets hers as she sought the comfort of another being, as she sought to liberate this lost sheep from it’s pain. And as the queen’s mouth with a sight parted, her soft and pink tongue searching for it’s other half to dance with she began to take. The painful memories, she would take the pain from. The horrible memories they would seem not quite as bad. All of ceals pain, her fear, her doubts and insecurities they would seem like they were vanishing, seeping away to the bliss of nothingness once more.

Demons, are beings who are capable of communicating mentally and on some level capable of delving into the minds of others. Given the unstable state of ceal, and inami’s almost godly grasp over the very nature of demonic energy it wouldn’t be hard to establish a connection with the well of energy that was left inside of her before. Building this bridge she had with each pass, with each snuggle took away the pain and made it her own. All ceals fears would seem to be absolved, and most importantly while they weren’t completely erased the memories that Ceal had of the horrible times would slowly become diminished. Even as the pain, and the otherworldly all consuming fear of ceal filled inami, and ravaged her mind and body she continued to soak it up like a soft sponge.

This girl. . she had suffered enough. Even if she had to pull her permanently into the realm of the damned she would do this kindness to her. Maybe it was because inami herself knew what it meant to be broken so . . completely and irreversibly. She did not wish that emotion, that sensation on anyone else. So yes, as their lips conjoined and as the queen drew her in close she continued to take from her. Continued to bit by bit mend the broken being called ceal. She did not know how much she would have to do, but she would fix her. Because that is what Ceal deserved, Happiness even if it wasn’t how she had intended it to be.

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Sun Jun 03, 2018 5:11 pm

@Shizuo

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

Pain. . . was it in the form of a lovers caress? Inami did not know, maybe it was the touch of something long forgotten, or the cry of a bird watching their young fly away, only to plummet to their deaths. Maybe it was the moment when you look up above you in your final breaths, or the sight of a lover once scorned. Maybe it lay in the memories long forgotten, but never reconciled. Maybe it lay in the experiences that they lived day by day. Maybe to be in pain was to be alive, to be in pain is to grow. Maybe. . . . yes, maybe pain was the very thing that defined them, with their bruises, their imperfects and shortcomings. Pain might be the one consistent thing in the weary life of the queen of brutes, Pain might be the one thing that she is most familiar with. Maybe it was her friend, maybe it was the comrade she would join hands with until the day she died. Maybe it was the whetstone that kept her sharp, the tool that honed her strength. Yes, even as this pain flowed with her, it was but a drop in the bucket on the broken fragments of her life, the pieces she had long since given up. Yes, when you compared the pain of the abandoned, the pain of the scorned, the pain of the weary who just wanted to fade away. . . .did it matter?

Inami’s mouth. . it was a safe haven as her tongue continued it’s hesitant actions. Soft and smooth it danced and it churned. In compassion it swayed and it rubbed against ceals. In compassion it grinded and it prodded against hers. In compassion inami’s breaths came out like hot puffs that permeated the air with its blackened steam. Yes, in compassion she could feel . . . everything. The emotions that lay there, unbidden, lay beneath the surface undiscovered and unrepentant. It was such a. Magnificent thing. The abyss that yawned before her, the monochrome of her life, yes the queen’s eyes were slanted at first as she partook and lifted the girl higher, pulling her in closer as if they could merge as one.

No. . not pain Warmth. The weariness, the pain that lay there lingering betwixt the shadows, in the dark corner of her life unbidden and unrepentant seemed to continue it’s path. So as she pulled ceal in closer she began to seal the memories that caused her pain. She removed from her the darkness that lay within her life. Bit by bit she would restore the light. Bit by bit she’d make this broken girl whole, in hopes that maybe this one day would be able to help her too.

For now though, as the queen of chaya nation began to transform her. Shaping her to be something new. As they kissed ceal’s hair would begin to change color, the bones would shift, her body would shift. Bit by bit it would change, she was making something new, making ceal anew.

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