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 Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 5:51 pm
 Sugar and Swords  "Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.” ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ╔══════════════════════════════════╗
ぷ Cyane's face merely shifted slightly at Azayel's strange reaction. It caused an eyebrow to raise slightly. Hmm, it seemed that he had caught the Nephilia on a bad day. The poor fellow got rigid and scared for his life. Hmm, whoever did this to make him like this.. If Cyane ever met him, the person would end up painted in one of his favorite colors. It was nice that Miss Adalia had played along, but perhaps ridding all the insanity and eeriness from his voice wasn't the best idea. At least, Azayel didn't get completely caught in his past. Sometimes that happened to Cyane and his personality would completely flip... He would be told that he said nonsense, was incredibly violent, accused people of being impostures, and was almost like a completely different person. Yet he knew it was true, he was conscious enough during those times to remember.
He was a bit surprised that Miss Adalia hadn't scolded him yet for doing such a thing to poor Azayel. Instead of replying to the two right away, he decided to swiftly come over and suddenly hug Azayel; Careful to not get too much in Kona's way. Cyane decided to do something surprising to get Azayel's mind off of whatever he had just thought of and experienced. It was kind of awkward for Cyane because he didn't usually hug males, and he had a slight irritation when it came to his skin touching someone else, but he swallowed his pride just to be nice for once. As long as it could at least semi-deprive them of the memory of the bad reaction from Azayel before while it was fresh in their minds, then it would help being insane enough to even go through with this hug. "I'm sorry for upsetting you like that Azayel~ But I can't tell you if you didn't see me!" he joked lightly. It would be easy to throw everything off balance here because everyone else was already trying to forget. "A magician never reveals his secrets~" He joked before letting Azayel go with an amused smirk.
Ah, that had not been that nice for him. For Cyane had a mild case of a phobia of touch. Other human like or related species were the only cause. In the mall hadn't been that fun for more than one reason. Sometimes he couldn't bear sitting by anyone if it got bad, but it's been so long that it really has become quite a mild case.. Still, he could feel the affects at times. Oh well. Dinner sounded nice, he didn't know a master or mistress that could cook to save their pitiful rat lives before Miss Adalia bought him and Azayel. "Hmm, it might be interesting to you, but your's is more interesting to me," he told Miss Adalia to respond to her earlier comment. It was true. His abilities were nothing in his mind, while everyone else's were always more interesting to him. ぷ ╚══════════════════════════════════╝ ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ...I'm no different from you.
I just express my insanity more clearly~!
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 6:16 pm
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Disguise The Frailty Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 8:46 pm
Adalia Carmen Kaumudi ~ Mistress ~ Shapeshifter  In the moonlight I felt your heart
Quiver like a bowstring's pulse
In the moon's pure light, you looked at me
Nobody knows your heart… Adalia grinned when Cyane gave Azayel a hug, suprised the man would show that kind of affection. She couldn't scold him for it now, he obviously felt bad for freaking out Azayel like that, and was trying to make it up for him and some small way. She was suprised that someone as sweet as Azayel would be treated so badly that it left bad emotional scars like that, and didn't understand how a person could treat someone else like that. One thing was for sure - she may be a b***h at work, but she would never hurt another person intentionally. And she was determined to make the lives of these two as great as possible from here on out. They deserved it. And she had plenty of everything - she had enough to share. She lifted an eyebrow at the demon's statements, noticing that she was becoming used to the odd man. She couldn't say he wasn't entertaining.
She grabbed Kona's collar and pulled him back from Azayel as he spoke, making it so he could stand. She chuckled when he turned to her, already back on the topic of food. She was glad he so easily came back to his normal self, and she let go of Kona's collar. "It'll be done in just a few minutes, probobly. It's my father's recipe, and he was a great cook. It should be very good." She said, smiling lightly. She went and opened a side door to the house, sending Kona out into the dim light so he could waste some energy. "He'll bug us all through dinner if I don't." She explained to them, entering the kitchen again, right as the timer went off. She started getting the food ready on serving plates, pulling clean dishes out of cubords as she walked around the kitchen. One thing was for sure, she was a master of multitasking. As she stirred more butter into the hot mashed potatoes, she turned to the men. "Do you two mind setting the dining room table? I thought we could start eating in there tonight. I'll be done with dinner in just a second." She said cheerfully. This was the first time she had cooked in a while, and she had forgotten how much she enjoyed it. She enjoyed making things better for Cyane and Azayel for some reason. …When the sun is gone I see you
Beautiful and haunting, but cold
Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and so sweet
Nobody knows your heart. {{{OOC:So sorry I haven't posted in a few days. Life got real busy all of the sudden @.@}}}
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 11:59 pm
Sugar and Swords "Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.” ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ╔══════════════════════════════════╗
ぷ There had been something that he didn't expect to happen occur. That was, that Azayel would actually hug him back. Cyane would've thought the Nephilian would do nothing or push him away. Once they were all standing again, everything lightened up. Back to the topic of food. Hmm, that was good enough a topic for him~ Some real food would be nice, the sweets that he loved to eat didn't always count- But they did most of the time!
He watched Miss Adalia curiously when she let Kona out, but shrugged in an off-handed manner when she explained. That was good planning on her part. In fact.. It seemed she was an individual that planned things out pretty well. Cyane stood outside the kitchen, watching Miss Adalia work and waiting to see if she needed something. Without much time, she asked them if they could set the table. Sounded fine by him. "Sounds lovely~" he commented happily towards Miss Adalia's comment. Cyane went to work, walking into the kitchen to find silverware to set. He wasn't sure what was already out there, for he didn't pay close attention. The demon only assumed that place mats and napkins were already out.
He walked out of the kitchen contently and headed to the dinning room. Perhaps his method of setting silverware would be different to what most people would be use to. But, he tried to remember the latest version that he had to set beforehand. Dang, when he had set it wrong last time, his past master wasn't happy. Humans could get so worked up over such small and unnecessary details at times.. Cyane paused a moment in mental reflection and sweat dropped. They hadn't been much fun. It was interesting. But not fun enough. So he got bored. They got cruel. He got mildly irritated. They were then.. 'gone' because he finally got ticked off. Oh, they were so fragile sometimes, it's laughable that they could be masters or mistresses.... Well, there were those who were kind like Miss Adalia bu-
He was getting off topic and off the matter that he was suppose to handle. Cyane blinked a few times back into the present and finished setting the silverware. It wasn't horribly off. Perhaps the knives were where the forks should've been, but otherwise he was alright. He disliked times likes these.. at times. Because he could sink into his past and not forward. It was being quiet that bothered him. He could become so detached... ぷ ╚══════════════════════════════════╝ ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ...I'm no different from you.
I just express my insanity more clearly~!
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Disguise The Frailty Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 6:41 pm
 ₳ᶽᶏʮέʅ Ḁɨȡᶒɲɳ Ɖịᵯᵼϯґἷ  Azayel danced into the kitchen with a smile on his face, the memory of Donovan still lingering but being replaced by the soothing scents of food. He began opening random cabinets and found plates and brought out three of them, moving to the empty dining room to set them up. He smiled at Cyane and Adalia as he passed them.
 {{Sorry for the crappy post, tryin to remember Azayel XD}}
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 2:08 pm
Sugar and Swords "Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.” ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ╔══════════════════════════════════╗
ぷ Cyane was rubbing the back of his head as Azayel came in with a smile before setting the plates. He still wondered how the Nephilim could smile like that even towards him, the person that caused the painful memories. Even though it wouldn't be surprising for the demon's emotions to change like the wind, that same demon didn't think others could drop those emotions so quickly without it being suspicious. Yet being what he was, he unfortunately didn't feel a noticeable amount of guilt to his jest. It was unfortunate being so insensitive, but he usually acted on the faint feelings that would come to him. Things tend to become a bit dull over the years.
"So, Azayel. What would you like to accomplish or learn first while living this ... new life?" Cyane asked curiously as he stood behind a chair while resting his arms on the top of it's back. He knew that at times he couldn't word things correctly, but hoped Azayel understood. What did that Nephilim have a desire for first? They had a long time to be able to talk to it later, but things always could happen to that time... Oh yes, of course he let that small feeling of guilt make him decide his new plan. It was to pay Azayel back for troubling him with unpleasant memories, and perhaps if he could do something for Azayel, he would consider themselves even once again. Cyane could help Azayel learn many things, his cane held many various objects that he had started to collect and having lived so long... well, those things have accumulated and he could be rich, to say the least, if he desired. He already was rich with knowledge.
Of course, the demon would like to help Miss Adalia with anything she was curious about or wanted to know more about. She was letting them live here and without treating them as property/slaves. Kona seemed happy enough as is. Wasn't Miss Adalia's brother suppose to drop by sometime today? He forgot when. Oopes. ぷ
(( No problem, that's fine. And as promised I posted today. ^^ )) ╚══════════════════════════════════╝ ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ...I'm no different from you.
I just express my insanity more clearly~!
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 1:48 pm
Adalia Carmen Kaumudi ~ Mistress ~ Shapeshifter In the moonlight I felt your heart
Quiver like a bowstring's pulse
In the moon's pure light, you looked at me
Nobody knows your heart… Adalia felt her spirits lifted higher than they had ever before. It was almost like having family around. She chirped a 'thank you' as the guys began setting the table, flipping off the stove and oven and grabbing potholders to pick up the steaming dishes. She picked up one of the food dishes and followed the men into the dining room, setting it down on a mat before returning to the kitchen to grab the other dishes and serving utensils. When she came back into the dining room, she found Cyane and Azayel talking, and caught the demon's question. She set the last food containers down and looked to Azayel for his answer, wondering if it she already had whatever he needed. If not, she could always go to the store and get what he wanted. She wondered what Cyane was interested in doing now that he was here as well. Surely they wouldn't want to join her at work, so she wanted to fill the house and grounds with things they would enjoy. Perhaps she could get them a car as well so they wouldn't be stuck there all the time....
Adalia shook her head slightly to clear it. She was getting way ahead of herself. Start with dinner and go from there. These two seemed so easy-going that she could relax. They already seemed to be lowering her stress levels. Oh how her brother would gloat in the morning. She went to sit as the men spoke, listening intently. …When the sun is gone I see you
Beautiful and haunting, but cold
Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and so sweet
Nobody knows your heart.
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Cyane Ma’tter
