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Jul 22, 2018 06:23PM
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There was no glass in the windows, most of the structures within the forgotten vale were heavily asian in architectural design. He thought it was romantic. He'd chosen the place several centuries before, and he'd kept it clean ever since, meticulously brushing away dust and grime, wall to wall, every other day. It was practically obsessive. Now it was just satisfying to see all of his plans come to fruition.
There was a breeze, and within seconds he'd appeared there on the window sill, resting his chin on one knee while his other leg draped over the ledge into the room. He buried his lips against the fabric of the sweater he wore, quite oversized. He was never big into fashion.
"You look busy. Am I bothering you?" he peered over Tobias' figure, biting his lip and raising two bushy brows expectantly as his lips curled into a playful grin.
There was a breeze, and within seconds he'd appeared there on the window sill, resting his chin on one knee while his other leg draped over the ledge into the room. He buried his lips against the fabric of the sweater he wore, quite oversized. He was never big into fashion.
"You look busy. Am I bothering you?" he peered over Tobias' figure, biting his lip and raising two bushy brows expectantly as his lips curled into a playful grin.
There was silence as Sin eyed him over, tilting his head and shrugging, "Knowledge comes with a price you know" he pointed out, gesturing for him to come forward with a single finger and licking his lips, "You have to pay the toll. Otherwise everything would come far too easily for you" he added, leaning against the side of the window and tapping his fingers impatiently against the stone and wood.
Sin rolled his eyes, lazily lulling his head back until it met with the stone and yawning, "Oh but I am so weary - you can't possibly expect me to travel such a distance. Then I would be doing everything for you" he cooed, glancing at him expectantly and breaking out in a few hushed, throaty chuckles.
Sin leaned forward and bit his finger teasingly before reaching forward and grabbing his collar. He was always a little rougher than Tobias. He caught him in a kiss, tender yet stern, as though he were staking his territory. He pulled away after a few moments, still clutching the collar of his shirt, lips ghosting over his, "A princess of Portermount is branded with your mark" he whispered, still grinning wickedly.
Sin leaned into his touch and slowly loosened his grip on Tobias' collar, sliding his hand down his torso and toying with his belt buckled carelessly, "Mmmmm... There was a staff meeting held, lots of yelling and bickering, nothing interesting. News has already begun spreading like wildfire. No one trusts anyone, royals are royally flipping their shit... In other words, good news. Things are going well" he explained quietly.
Sin frowned, pouting like a child before floating forward and leaning against the chair, peering over Tobias' shoulder, "Mmmmm? What are you looking for?" he purred curiously before moving back and settling on his knees on the cushion of the chair.
Sin raised his brows at the whip and smirked, biting his lip in deep thought as he leaned forward, almost missing his question, "They're... well" he murmured, clearly a bit distracted. Thousands of years. It'd been thousands of years since he'd been with Tobias. He'd been with others briefly in the beginning to try and distract himself but he'd never given himself to anyone but Chaos.
He swallowed, "They're.. flourishing. There's one named Cricket and he sells booze at the parties in the Brigmore house. He's your average psycopath but he's done well enough. And a warlock named Wolfgang, he seems promising. But the dire wolf is my current concern. See the dire wolf is strong and instinctive, he's got his own pack." he suddenly grinned mischievously, "He's got razor sharp teeth, his biceps are massive, and he's got a pair of real dark eyes, he's a looker" he cooed, watching Tobias closely.
He swallowed, "They're.. flourishing. There's one named Cricket and he sells booze at the parties in the Brigmore house. He's your average psycopath but he's done well enough. And a warlock named Wolfgang, he seems promising. But the dire wolf is my current concern. See the dire wolf is strong and instinctive, he's got his own pack." he suddenly grinned mischievously, "He's got razor sharp teeth, his biceps are massive, and he's got a pair of real dark eyes, he's a looker" he cooed, watching Tobias closely.
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The Outsider (Whales or Whatever), gay eldritch whale god
(last edited Jul 22, 2018 10:57PM)
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"Useless? Hardly. Quite the contrary." he leaned against the back of the chair, amused by Tobias' reaction. "Don't be daft Tobias, jealous over a dog, how cute. His pack is.. useful as a pack of bloodhounds might be. There are four or five of them, can't recall. None of them particularly interesting. Abner and Elio are intelligent enough. Antoni is... intriguingly stupid, easy to mold. His sister.. haven't seen her yet, she's younger." he shrugged, "But Derek's a real threat, he's a brute, not exactly intelligent, pretty as he might be he's no tactician. Just a lot of muscle, a lot of big brawny muscle" he spoke in fluctuating purrs that occasionally melted into tiny chuckles as he watched Tobias closely, gaze just as intense.
Sin laughed at that, "Why would I do that when I have you? Hm? He's tied down by some fairy wench anyways, or was it witch? Doesn't matter. She's a target, I'll mark her on the list if she starts sticking her snout where it doesn't belong" he suddenly appeared behind Tobias, "Do you really think I'd let a mutt in on my fantasies Tobias?" he whispered into his ear, eyes low lidded.
"I don't know... are you exciting anymore Tobias?" he whispered into his ear as he let the back of his hand graze over Tobias' forearm. "Or have thousands of years in the dark taken away your spark?" he spoke almost poetically, words hypnotic, as tempting as sin always was.
Sin thought for a moment, frowning genuinely and leaning forward to kiss his neck, "No." he answered truthfully. The first few were for feeding. But he soon realized there was nothing to it any longer. Nothing to keep him going if not the small hope he had that Tobias would return. "No" he repeated once more, voice soft and broken as he planted kisses all along the crook of his neck.
He closed his eyes, leaning into his attention, "I was a mess" he whispered, "Truly. I approached each primordial and begged them to help me. Cara scoffed in my face, she laughed at me, Tobias. She said that I... deserved it, for being an accomplice" he whispered, reaching up to toy with his hair idly.
Sin chuckled quietly, throatily, leaning forward to kiss at his neck, "That is a goal, yes. Distantly. But we'll wait for the opportune moment to strike first. Patience, love, you've never really had much of it, have you?" he teased.
Sin sighed and sat up as well, draping the blanket around them both and leaning forward to massage at his shoulders, "Yes of course there's always that. But you know what else is fun to think about?" he purred as he kissed the back of Tobias' neck, "The headmistress herself pacing around, waiting for you to show yourself, day after day, more of her students slowly turning against each other and herself. Until the whole school is a warzone and every drop of control she has trickles from her fingertips. And then, once all is said and done with, who'll come out to laugh at her?" he asked, voice hypnotic.
Sin frowned faintly at him, still massaging deeply at the tense knots in his shoulders, "You've started a revolution, just by merely existing" he cooed.
Sin stared at him and suddenly his expression darkened, "Chaos, the moment you entered Portermount you released a tremor so powerful it set the gods astray. And you dare to question your own ability because things aren't moving as quickly as you'd prefer?" he massaged perhaps a bit too hard, nail grazing his skin, "Do you think I'd lie to you? Do you think I'd sugar coat it to make you feel better? You've an entire rebellion, the Defacto are loyal to you, and growing in numbers. Show some respect for yourself" he demanded.
His expression softened and he leaned forward to kiss his cheek, "I mean only for the best" he whispered before pulling away just slightly at his question and smiling weakly. "When was the last time we've done anything together?" he replied, looking away and biting the inside of his cheek at the thought. It'd been far too long.
Sin took a deep breath and fell backwards onto the mattress, staring up at the ceiling in thought, "Do you remember the first dinner we had together? Of course that was.. literally ages ago. It was before Portermount, it was hardly a dinner. More a roast over a fire. Those were the early days, right before the Trojan War, things were simpler then. A roast perhaps?" he asked, reminiscing quietly to himself.
Sin chuckled and grinned, nodding in approval before glancing at the chest where Tobias had put the whip, frowning playfully, "Pity, you didn't use toys..." he leaned up, kissing his forehead before sitting up, glancing around for his clothing, "Oh well, there's always next time." he glanced back at Tobias and thought for a moment, "... Don't you? Miss those times, before... everything?" he asked suddenly.
Sin watched him, having tossed on his rather oversized sweater and briefs. He figured pants were unnecessary. He listened to Tobias, following closely and nodding along, "... what might that rarity of truth be?" he murmured quietly.
Sin listened to Tobias and tilted his head, wearing a perplexed expression. He personally didn't care much about the behavior of those who didn't pertain to him. But he loved Tobias, and he would support the man regardless of what happened. He nodded, "Mm" he replied, closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, "Chocolate or vanilla?" he asked suddenly.
Sin chuckled quietly to himself as he worked, conjuring icings and little decals here and there. It was a cake. A small cake for two. With icing in the middle and cherries ontop, drizzles of chocolate, flakes of coconut. It was frivolous and over the top, but so was Sin.
Sin approached with an incredibly fancy looking cake, setting it down in the middle next to the candles and smirking to himself. It was flamboyant, red and black.
"Excuse me" he spoke up as he sat across from Tobias, gazing down at the food, "You didn't compliment my cake" he pointed out, pouting as he began plating food for the both of them, his hair still a bit disheveled.
Sin blinked several times over and shifted in his seat, cheeks turning the faintest shade of pink as he broke out into a smile, "Don't be such a sap" he chuckled, rolling his eyes and pushing the food forward towards Tobias. "I have to meet with Rune after this. As much as it utterly blows that I have to leave, he might have some new information." he explained, picking up his fork.
He noticed Tobias' expression, frowning faintly before leaning forward, "But I'll make it worth the wait, when I get back" he purred, continuing to eat. He hated having to leave as well. He hated the thought that he could come back and Tobias might not be there. It scared him, it terrified him. Though he never vocalized his fears, he didn't want Tobias to think he was weak.
"What kind of question is that?" he demanded, narrowing his eyes, "The moment you were locked away I devoted my life to getting you out and you question my feelings for you?" he continued, glaring at him, "Of course I love you, Tobias, My entire existence revolves around you, I worship you. You are my king and for you to insinuate otherwise is..." he took a deep breath to calm himself, turning his gaze downwards and shaking his head slowly.
Sin's expression softened and he took Tobias' hand, interlocking their fingers and gazing at him with an indescribable expression. "... I love you, Chaos. And nothing you could do would ever stop that. Looks like you're stuck with me" he grinned as he sat back in his chair, gazing at the cake. He knew Tobias could be jealous and possessive, especially self conscious, so Sin just had to be a bit patient with him. He was the same way after all.
Sin reached in and ran his finger across the top of the cake, licking it off of his finger, "You haven't had cake in a long while. You have it" he replied simply, raising his brows and half smiling. Gods he really didn't want to leave. Even if it was mundane monotony, domestic and calm, he still felt so completed, so satisfied just being around Tobias.
Sin blinked, "That's a rather small piece Tobias, I think you can afford to indulge a little bit" he insisted, pushing the cake towards him. "I even put coconut on it" he continued, taking a bite of his own piece and raising his eyebrows suggestively.
Sin chuckled at that, raising his brows, "you're a god. You can surely control how you look. Besides, what would it matter if you gained weight?" he questioned, continuing to eat his own cake.
Sin blinked back at him, blushing faintly as he realized what Tobias had access to, "Hey that's.. not fair" he protested, finishing off his cake and smirking suddenly, "Well actually, I guess it is, I've taken your form several times. Probably not for the best reasons" he winked.
Sin's cheeks went red and he sipped at his wine, chuckling to himself sheepishly. "... It was a lovely roast, Tobias" he spoke, changing the subject before he had the chance to ask about any details.
Sin glanced around for his pants, "We should go out sometime. Perhaps disguised but.. I'd really like to take you somewhere... out of here" he offered as though he'd read Tobias' mind. Though the forgotten vale was a gorgeous spot - he would know he tended it himself, it was still... lonely.
Sin frowned, stopping for a moment and staring at the ground before turning to him, clutching his jeans in one hand, "... please be careful" he murmured, approaching and planting a loving kiss on his lips before turning and struggling to tug his pants up, "I don't want you to, but you've always been stubborn, so just... be careful for me" he continued.
Sin leaned into his touch and sighed heavily, "... You better fuckin be" he muttered, punching his shoulder lightly and running a hand through his already messy hair. "I'll bring you breakfast, something from the city, something you've never had before" he bowed playfully, and in the blink of an eye he'd shifted into a sparrow, darting out the window.
<< we can rp once you're done on rooftops >>
<< we can rp once you're done on rooftops >>
Sin wondered if it had even been worth it at all - going to see Rune, getting an update. It felt like a complete waste of his time. Things were slowing down a bit now, they'd pick up later he was sure, but now it was all up to the word to spread - which it did. It always did. Gossip and rumors, especially amongst highschool students. The water was running in the bathroom- the bath itself was a large stone area that looked a lot more like a small hot springs, steam rolling over the edge and along the damp stone flooring. They were underground after all. He knew Tobias would want a bath, it always calmed his nerves. So he sat beside the water, pouring in a bit of soap, watching the bubbles rise and following that with salts that smelled of wildflowers.
"Nothing too interesting. The widow woman is working with Denali soon. Should be promising. Rune's currently working on... possibly swaying a certain rat into the ranks. An angel, Jameson White." he explained, glancing back at Tobias and smirking, "Or what?" he challenged.
Sin stared at him, completely unconvinced, rolling his eyes, "The outing went badly I presume?" he questioned, unbuttoning the front of his shirt carefully and glancing back towards him from the side, one brow raised expectantly. He did hope Chaos didn't intend on getting snappy with him - he could get snappy right back.
Sin purred out a small chuckle, yelping when he was pushed and glaring up at him once he'd surfaced, eyes narrowed. "You don't have to be a dick Tobias" he hissed, huffing out a sigh and folding his arms.
He waded through the bubbles, leaning against the side of the pool and gazing up at him, "True, but irrelevant" he stuck his tongue out playfully. "Do you know who you'll be setting free first? When we do release the others, which primordial did you have in mind?" he asked.
<< the other moral alignments were locked away by cara during the denizen war - which is when tobias was locked up too, i have to update the plot >>
"An extreme perhaps?" Sin leaned into his touch and closed his eyes, "Certainly one of the angrier ones, they'd side against Cara, even if it weren't in their better interests - but we wouldn't need to tell them that" he cooed.
"An extreme perhaps?" Sin leaned into his touch and closed his eyes, "Certainly one of the angrier ones, they'd side against Cara, even if it weren't in their better interests - but we wouldn't need to tell them that" he cooed.
"Easier to manipulate" he corrected, glancing up at Tobias and raising his brow, "Regardless of how exciting it is, keep the end goal in mind dear" he chimed, reaching up to brush the back of his hand against Tobias' cheek, "but yes, it would be fun"
Sin rolled his eyes playfully, splashing him and turning to lather soap into Tobias' hair, settling against his chest, "Mmmm I guess" he agreed with a small shrug.
Sin toyed with the dark locks, eyeing him closely and giggling quietly as he felt the lips against his neck, "You have a thing for people begging, don't you?" he purred, lathering soap onto Tobias' chest with his other hand.
Sin shivered just slightly, grinning and closing his eyes as he leaned forward, kissing along Tobias' jaw, "I can beg - though it's probably not the kind of begging you're looking for" he teased, trying to soothe his nerves.
He blinked when Tobias submerged himself, watching for a moment before laying on his back, floating on the surface of the water and closing his eyes, "I was thinking... Chaotic Good" he spoke calmly.
Sin felt eyes on him, opening his own and glancing at Tobias smugly, biting his lip suggestively. He thought for a moment, nodding, "There is room for them. And it might be better to have them closer. King Louis the fourteenth built Versailles specifically to watch the nobility of his kingdom at least once a year, keeping allies and enemies close." he reminisced.


