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 Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 2:04 pm
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1x1 (obviously) between ayame246 and her beloved friend KamashiSeno (x'D lol, and /I'm/ the one writting this)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 11:38 am
 "Beautiful Kiyo...that's perfect, hold that pose," the photographer's camera flash going off constantly glaring around the male standing in front of the white cloth background. Dressed head to toe in a long elegant kimono, the hair to his shoulders was tied up best as could be, a decorated jeweled hairclip stuck in it. The outfit partially draped off his shoulders, showing his smooth peached skin, he wasn't so pale. Head tilted up, eyes looking off into a distance, a haunting pretty look to him. Kiyo always seemed to hypnotize people around him, even his pictures had that same allure he captivated his audience. Sometime later the shoot was finally done, Kiyo back in his dressing room with his assistant, a meekish little woman that always helped him out. She had little makeup wipes, cleaning off the stuff covering some of Kiyo's body, revealing the many dark bruises on his skin as Kiyo sat blankly staring into the mirror. "Kiyo...you can't let this continue...you have to tell someone...have them put that psycho away." Kiyo stopping her short, "I know that Rina...I know...he'd kill me before I could get rid of him," murmuring lightly, looking at the marks on his body, standing and went grabbing his clothes, dressing, having a long sleeved shirt on. Everyone was always surprised finding out Kiyo was a male, since he had such a feminine appearance, but when he actually dressed in something other then the pretty things for his shoots, there was no mistaking it, as if Kiyo had a twin. Rina hated letting Kiyo go back home to Reggie, the guy was nuts and obsessive. He got pissed at the littlest things, even Kiyo making sarcastic remarks back to him, but he hadn't always been like that at first with Kiyo. Hesitently opening the door to his place, Kiyo went in, quiet as could be and hope Reggie wasn't there. He was tired of living the way he did with him, he was terrified of the man, but he was just as stubborn too, he had tried to fight back at times, other times he had to just give up and curl up on the floor. Sighing thinking he would have some peace and quiet for awhile, he headed into his room, barely in there a few minutes before he heard the front door slamming open, "KIYO!! Where the hell are you!" Reggie came storming in, fuming, before he could react Kiyo was yanked foreward, Reggie's hand around his throat. "I thought I told you I didn't want you working with that guy anymore!" Talking about the photographer, as he shoved Kiyo away and he was coughing, for air. "R-Reggie, I can't just quit working with him...who else am I going to get to work with, HE Hired ME, he's my agent fro crying out loud!" Because he was the photographer and the agent. Reggie didn't like that answer, striking him Kiyo feeling his head ringing. "Like I'm going to believe you, you're probably screwing him...little whore!" Stepping closer to Kiyo and grabbed him before Kiyo could get away from him. ~Skip~ Curled up, laying on the bathroom floor, tears streaming down his cheeks staring right at the mirror on the back of the door, Kiyo lay there more bruised then before, having nothin on other then the bath robe he grabbed to cover up. His nose had been bleeding, and he tried to clean himself up. Seeing how pathetic he looked, his reflection, glaring right through it, he couldn't stand it anymore, raising up and had slammed his fist into the glass, watching it crack. "I can't take it anymore...he needs to go..." Heavy breathing, and shaking, he got a deadly serious look on his face, having thoughts of killing him. He slid down to the floor, sitting there thinking about it, he wanted to, but, 'he'd kill me before I got him....' Still staring at the now cracked mirror, "I'd even sell my soul if I could get rid of him..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 7:55 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Lucifer -- demon king of Hell and often seen as the most vile and sinful of all gods -- had this…tendency, while on his throne, to let his spirit wonder off to the land of mortals; the human world. Entertaining creatures they were, as they reminded him of his own people; killing each other amongst themselves due to urges and beliefs, constantly giving in to the worst sins such as raping and molesting children, murdering one’s own parents…and all that for the lamest reasons, most of the time…and the list was infinite, really. Yet, amongst all the chaos, ‘good and pure’ still held an important place, shining through the darkness… The funniest was to see those lights die out, when ‘good’ people would lose hope and or give in to their inner demons. So similar to little devils they were…yet, they remained humans and not demons. It was…an interesting time killer to focus on that strange little world up there. One thing had grown to bore the grand demon though…and that was those who called on him. Too often had he granted them his attention, listening from afar to their pitiful complains and supposedly horrid stories…some even saying they would sell their soul to have their wishes granted. All fools and weaklings… By now, Lucifer had learnt humans were liars and simple whiners. Once…only once had he been bored enough to show himself to a mortal…and the damn thing had fled for its life when seeing the demon appear. How frustrating had it been to realize how big mouths they were; constantly saying how they’d make a deal with the Devil and actually chicken out in the end and refuse to sell their damn soul. Fine…he’d let them all in their misery. Another thing was an annoyance: being called through pentagons bloodied by offerings and circles of dark lit candles by human freaks who claimed themselves his children, thinking they had been marked at birth or crazy things along those lines, begging for their God to grant them an audience and such…boy was it exasperating. Being called constantly nagged his attention though, while his mind wandered up there…but no one had anything close to the powers necessary to bound him to appear, so he’d simply ruin their rituals, having the candles die out or having the place become a mess with crashing, flying objects… He’d just do anything to regain peace…and, at least, the littlest of abnormalities caused by him had his fan clubs feel either afraid or special and so they’d fantasize or forget about the event for a time and let him be a while. Easily impressible… What pests really…and he often thought he was being too tolerant with them. Yet, killing them all off wasn’t an option.
About to close his mind to the human world and attend to other, more important things, Lucifer’s attention had greatly been attracted to a specific voice he’d heard. It was strange really; usually there wasn’t any voice standing out…and well…especially not as loud and clear to his mind as this one had. Drifting his full attention to that one human being, the grand demon mulled over the words this little mortal had spoken. ‘I’d even sell my soul if I could get rid of him’ …Lucifer was disappointed at first. This was it? Just another one talking about selling his soul away? Why…he didn’t seem any different from the previous ones to claim they’d do such a thing… Irritated with the discontent of having had his interest grow over nothing worthwhile, Lucifer was soon exasperated with himself at realizing how he actually still wasn’t taking his attention off the human boy. Fine…perhaps there was something he was missing out on, then… So he stayed focus… Mulling on the same words again, the irritation was growing, not convinced he would be finding an answer to his question by just sitting there… Heck…don’t tell me I’ll have to check on it myself… He was sure to be disappointed. Positive…and yet, next thing he knew, his shadow self was appearing before the boy’s eyes, in that cracked mirror of his, a dark silhouette with red eyes now staring back at him. The creepy figure then spoke, with an omnipresent, low tone voice: “You… Do you only measure the meaning and possible consequences of your very words…?” and it kept staring, while Lucifer’s real body was still seated on his throne down in his kingdom, wondering if the boy would freak out and or not give him the answer he…waited for with expectation. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 8:24 am
Kiyo had his head hanging back laying on the edge of the tub, eyes shut, feeling hurt and tired, but over all that he was furious. He was serious about what he had said, and it was like something about to explode, his emotions just kept bubbling over, he hated his helplessness how small he was that he wouldn't stand a chance against Reggie. Even repeating his last phrase, fists clenching, though hearing a voice he gasped, head shooting back staring right at the mirror eyes wide at the silhouette there. Taking a breath, listening to the words coming from this red eyed figure, his expression going back to the seriousness of before, he looked unflinching still at the mirror, yes it surprised him but he wasn't scared. In fact the idea that he had gotten an answer to his remark before, that it would be possible to get rid of Reggie, eventhough he knew the cost, he was determined. Nodding, "I know damn well what I said, and I meant it...I meant every word...and I'll say them as often as I have to...if only it gets me what I want..." Reggie gone that is. Wincing slightly as he shifted his position, pulling himself to a standing position, looking straight at the mirror and the form there, "I want HIM gone, Reggie...I don't care what way...though...bloody is preferable..." Murmuring the last part. Sighing, "I hate him...more then anything after all he's done..." Flashes recurring through his mind, thinking back on all of it, and he hated having to think about any of it. "you wanted to know if I understood the consequences...I said I'd sell my soul didn't I...I'm telling you, I understand and am still serious about that."
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 9:54 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Keeping full attention on the pretty face yet wrecked body bruised by obvious signs of violence, the dark figure’s red eyes narrowed at seeing the human boy remain…calm and actually reply to it. Listening, the shadow didn’t seem to react other than through its eyes. Looking as the human male managed to pull himself up to a standing position after slightly wincing, a strange flicker occurred in the form’s red hues. Kiyo had poked the interest of the king from Hell himself… The dark figure had something like a smile stretching wide, all the way to its ears, nothing but the normal reflection in the mirror showing in that mouth, as if the form was two dimensional in that space. Then, the shadow started to…appear like it was melting, and it soon, slowly, kinda dripped out of the mirror, pooling down the wall and once on the ground it moved across the floor to the middle of the room, looking like nothing but a dark…slimy mass that spread into a large, perfect, roundish form and the thing eventually appeared like it was twirling, as if creating a supernatural portal, which it was. An instant later, Lucifer himself slowly got out of there, the top of his head having appeared first and he seemed to just…levitate out of that dark hole. Once his feet were at the same level as the room’s floor, the dark portal under him shrinked until it was no more. Opening his eyes, having had them closed until then, Lucifer brought his grayish hues over to the mortal boy, starting at his feet and looked up his body until his gaze locked into the human’s eyes. “Then…let’s make a deal, shall we?” He appeared like having a non expressional face, and the tone didn't help that fact, but one who’d know him well would be able to tell through his eyes that he was amused. Without waiting for an answer, the demon king walked over to Kiyo and brought a hand, much warm, up and laid his opened palm onto the boy’s forehead, his fingers kinda cupping up onto the young man’s head. Diving into the boy’s spirit, Lucifer didn’t mind being indiscreet roaming through Kiyo’s thoughts, memories and all. He saw violence inflicted to this frail one, by a man who clearly had mental issues. Violence, hurt…barely any fear though was there to witness within this human. He eventually broke the connection and had his hand slide slowly, gently, to the boy’s chin, tilting his head up to him kinda firmly, which was a contrast with the gentle stroke just before. Gazing into his eyes, it was obvious that this one wasn’t broken inside. He still had fight within him and fire in his eyes. What have we got here… and he couldn’t complain anymore that his attention had been driven such to this human male. Kiyo was interesting, really…and even though he had dark, murderous intents towards his persecutor, there was still ‘good’ in him…which only made it more captivating. Frail on the outside but strong on the inside… “If you want him gone…you’ll then have to become mine.” and now he waited, wondering if this boy was really ready to make a deal with the Devil. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 10:26 am
Kiyo watched the shadow mass pooling out from the mirror and swirling, he stepped back away from it, watching intrigued with what was going on. Though his breath halting seeing someone come through it now, letting out a little shuddered breath looking up at the red haired male. His lips parting as if to answer, he stalled, eyes shutting when he felt his forehead being touched, soon after that gentle motion down his face to his chin, getting a shiver from the feeling. Eyes opened again, he stared with the same intent as before, he was still in all seriousness of this. His expression faltering a moment, surprise evident in his features at that remark, "B-become yours..." Well he certainly hadn't expected that. Well...he'd already been living with a demon he could argue....so a devil was only upping the anty. Though, something about the one standing before him now, he was just...so tempted. Somehow he doubted this guy was as psychotic as Reggie...well...unless given a reason to be, otherwise he wouldn't be making some offer like this with Kiyo, thinking he'd probably kill him after he got rid of reggie just to have his prize...another person's soul. What felt like forever to his mind to decide this, it only really took some short minutes. Nodding, "Then...I accept...it's a deal," he wasn't taking it back not now. And especially not when he heard the door slamming open, imediately tensing because he knew who it was.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 5:20 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Lucifer smiled from the inside at reading the surprise off Kiyo’s face, and that slightly stuttered ‘B-become yours…’ was too cute. Part of him had to admit he was impressed, that the boy wanted to get rid of Reggie so bad that he wasn’t even afraid of a real demon. Not just any, not to mention. He obviously was serious about this matter… It seemed like the boy’s patience towards this other human had reached its limits.
Not caring to count the few minutes it took Kiyo to make up his mind whether or not he was accepting the deal, Lucifer’s lips actually stretched ever so slightly into a small smile when hearing how the male was agreeing to make this deal with him. It was a simple smile really…nothing mischievous or anything along those lines reflecting through it. All this had turned into a much interesting event and the more it went, the more pleased he was with it.
The demon king could tell the boy had tensed up when they’d heard the front door slam open. “Mhm… Say goodbye, Kiyoshi”; said he, knowing his name after wandering through Kiyo’s mind and telling him to say goodbye to Reggie since he was going down and he winked at him, before laying a deadly kiss on his forehead, a loud thud like sound being heard afterwards. Kiyo’s body had just hit the floor…yet, his spirit was still standing there, though now the boy was relieved of any type of physical pain. Perhaps it would be shocking, seeing one’s own body just lying there, lifeless on the floor…but there was worse~ Chuckling ever so lightly -- he was in a good mood now -- Lucifer then said: “You…can either witness his death or look away, honey” he whispered to the translucent Kiyo, one that wasn’t visible to mere human eyes. He liked the boy already and thus he was starting to warm up to him; he intrigued him and Lucifer was now looking forward to getting rid of that Reggie guy… The despicable human male eventually making it over to the bathroom came in and was kinda…stunned, seeing some strange looking guy with demon wings standing near a lifeless Kiyo body lying on the floor. “…THE HELL?!” and Reggie was about to run off that he realized his legs wouldn’t listen to him anymore…nor did the rest of his body, other than his face. As if the demon would let him flee so easily… Huhuhu… and he chuckled darkly, turning fully towards the man. He wouldn’t be wasting his saliva with this one… All he did was shifting to a wicked seeming expression, just as an evil light flickered through his grayish hues. Reggie was having cold sweats by now, fear growing within him quicker than ever. That’s when Lucifer’s eyes went pitch black; the iris, the eyeball, everything. He looked possessed really…hell, he was a demon! and then, Reggie could feel something very…weird and quickly uncomfortable occurring within his body. Soon enough, the pain became unbearable and the man was yelling out his pain. Lucifer was actually having Reggie’s bones burn up, though they remained intact, and it was the flesh around it that was starting to burn off. The muscles, the nerves and the skin… Eventually, the man’s face was literally melting away…and it was frankly anything but charming. Letting the drunken a** finally fall to the floor, the demon king regained his usual grayish hues, looking down on the pitiful human who managed to struggle slightly before dying, his skull all too apparent now and just as one of his eyes had melted from the inside, the other had slid out of its orbit, soon kinda spreading/melting a little on the floor. That’s about when Lucifer simply set the corpse on fire, having a sufficient smile at the smell of burning flesh. Turning to Kiyo -- or rather, the boy's spirit -- the demon wondered if he had looked through the whole scene… Either way, it was time to leave. “Any…last request before I bring you back with me?” asked he, in regards to clothing or just anything really…though the poor Kiyo yet had no idea he’d be granted a brand new body once back in Hell. As if just having a soul around was enough fun… Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 6:42 am
Kiyo felt his cheeks lightly flush seeing that smile, so simple but so...sweet even, some remote happy-like attitude there. Hearing his name, he spent no time being surprised at that, with this red haired male getting closer to him, feeling his lips on his forehead. It felt like a momentary flash or something, he blanked out but was again still standing there. Confused and especially when he was feeling...so relieved unlike before, his body like weighed with aches and pains, that was one thing causing his confusion until he looked down, wide eyed. He certainly hadn't expected that "M-my....my body....it..." He got drawn out of his shock with that remark, making Kiyo's head snap back looking at him, blinking curious, thinking a moment, he'd have blushed at the honey...but his focus stuck on the other part of that statement. Saying in all seriousness, "well of course I want to watch..." The hate he felt flickering in his expression again, he'd be satisfied once it was done. He stood by his own body, watching when Reggie came bursting in, flinching a bit, but he couldn't see him in this form, so he calmed. Kiyo's attention was held by what was happening, horrified but at the same time listening, wanting to hear his screams, and see just what was happening.
He felt...a little shaken after that, looking at the heap on the floor, his eyes shut after, just...glad now. He hadn't answered for a minute, soon looking up at the red head, who's name he still had no idea about. Regardless, he was frankly glad still about all this, even his deal, since it presented him with someone that had finally helped him. His gaze went to his own body a moment, 'sorry Rina...everyone..' His assistant, she was also his friend, and other friends. Just looking at the state of things in this room, they'd find him like this and Reggie. Rina would be devastated, but also as glad as Kiyo that Reggie was just gone.
"Um...my clothes...if that's possible..." He was assuming he might need them. He wasn't quite sure of what else to request he wanted to bring with him. There were some little things, sentimental and all, and he just didn't want to leave them. Avoiding looking at the heap there, he went out from the bathroom showing where things were since well being a spirit he probably couldn't pick them up. It was actually like light packing, three of the pretty kimonos he actually got as a gift from his shoots, he didn't want to part with those...and regular pieces of clothing, a no sleeved shirt that kind of clung to his form and jeans. A little wooden music box he had things hidden in and a little teddy bear. Blushing, he looked at the red head, "now...you're not allowed to think I'm childish because of this," pointing at the bear he wanted to bring. His hands going to his hips giving him a little glare. Likely anyone else would be trying to hold back from laughing with Kiyo acting like that. Sighing a little after, "that's all really..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 7:59 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Lucifer had regained a small smile as he’d asked Kiyo if there was anything he’d want to bring along. The demon, after keeping an eye on the human world for so long, knew that most of those creatures grew to get attached to material things; stuff that held a sentimental purpose and or nourished some memories to their owner. Hearing Kiyo request he’d bring some of his own clothes with him got a nod from the demon, and he followed after the spirit as it went out of the bathroom, stepping over the heap there not even granting it a last glance as it was just mere trash. Ending up in Kiyo’s room, Lucifer gladly sent those three gorgeous looking kimonos over his right forearm he held up -- being left handed most of the time -- along with the sleeveless shirt and jeans. Still holding that smile of his, he picked up the wooden music box, switching it to his right hand to still have his left one free for the rest, and, seeing how Kiyo pointed at a teddy bear, Lucifer paused a second. He wasn’t judging the request just…surprised. Looking back at Kiyo, the demon noted the blush and couldn’t help, once again, thinking that the boy was cute. Who wouldn’t think so, seeing him act this way, his hands having gone to his hips and all, along with that little glare of his! It was downright hilarious. Not holding back something that came out as some sort of giggle, the red head brought the back of his left hand, the part closest to his fingers, lightly over his lips. Laughing was a thing he’d never really had a habit of…the life he lead wasn’t one to give him many occasions to. Dropping his left hand once he got a hold of himself again, Lucifer kind of shook his head lightly as if saying ‘no worries’ as he came to pick up the teddy. Giving a nod at being told this was it, the demon turned to Kiyo with the same smile as before, just as he placed the bear between his right arm -- that which he was keeping close to his torso -- and his chest, holding it there to once again have his left hand free. Winking once again at the boy, this time it had him sent down in the demon’s kingdom, right next to his throne. The red head knew he had a short moment, before Kiyo’s soul would actually recreate itself a body down there. Taking that moment, Lucifer noticed a piece of paper that there was on the night table, a blank post-it sort of thing, with a pen next to it. Moving over to it, the demon picked up the pen and wrote ‘I’m fine now’ with a smiley face on it, blowing onto the paper afterwards, it poofing into aches as the paper actually reappeared, intact, right next to Kiyo’s original body which still was lying inert on the bathroom floor. Just a little something to reassure the mortals left behind, those who could actually care about it. Sufficed, the demon king opened a supernatural portal once again, on the floor next to his feet, taking a last look around, blinking and snatching at a photo shoot picture of Kiyo, an awesome one really, and hid it inside his own clothing before stepping in the black hole. The other end of the portal was set just above his throne, and that’s what on which he landed, seated with his legs crossed and still holding the stuff, once he went through it. Turning his head to the side, he'd arrived just in time to see the ‘new’ Kiyo done, smiling to that still. “Welcome in Hell, Kiyoshi” he couldn’t help saying. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:17 am
Kiyo puffed his cheeks out, seeing the red head kind of giggle, watching him try and compose himself. Granted he couldn't help...not being annoyed at that, since it seemed like something rare he would see from this male, so that expression kinda warmed him too. His expression resigning to a pout at that, waiting now gasping a little when he just suddenly wasn't in his room anymore. Jumping and his head whipped around, looking where he was. Sometime after, the red head plopped down by him, sitting in a throne. Kiyo felt...well not so weightless as he was as a spirit, so he ended up looking down, he had a new body, though in appearance he was glad it wasn't much different from how he looked before...just lacking all those marks at least. His attention was caught up once again, seeing the demon by him smiling, "Hell..." murmuring, smirking making a little joke about it, "well go figure, it is hot..." But it was, at least he was well barely in any clothing to begin with, still noting he had his bath robe on, how awkward. He shook his head at the Kiyoshi part, "you can just call me Kiyo," saying it simply, shrugging a little. He turned, his hands placed on the arm of the throne and he leaned in toward the red head, "I still don't know your name though..." Looking all curious now. If he didn't think the demon would act oddly about it, Kiyo would have probably been on this guy hugging him already, just so...happy and relieved finally getting out of that situation from before.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 11:07 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Looking at Kiyo, the demon was…surprised? seeing a smirk up the boy’s lips. He’d obviously not seen all of this one’s facets. It was only all the more interesting, though. He was right; the air in Hell was way hotter than pretty much anywhere on Earth. The only thing was that there wasn’t any sun to actually catch sunburns with, nor really any humidity, unless one would be taking a bath and so on.
Kiyoshi shaking his head, Lucifer paid attention, noting how he could just call him Kiyo. Thing was…he liked the full name best, but perhaps with time he’d just take the habit of shortening it. Seeing the boy placing his hands on the throne’s arm, leaning towards him, the demon lord did smirk somewhat at the comment he got there. My name, hmm…? Bringing his left hand to stroke the boy’s cheek with the rear of his hand gently, Lucifer kinda gazed into his eyes, feeling like he wanted to kiss him but held back from doing so just yet. “Why…I go by many names~ Satan, the Devil…and many others…though my real name is Lucifer.” and he leaned towards the boy after withdrawing his hand, whispering to his ear: “I usually go by ‘my lord’ while here, I must say.” That being about when someone walked into the large royal like room. “My lord!” and he approached. Lucifer winked at Kiyo while sitting back straight, mouthing the word ‘See?’. The man was tall, had short dark hair and had gray eyes that reminded of Lucifer’s own pair. Once standing before the throne, the man knelt on one knee, head bowing low before he actually stood up straight again. “I come to inform you there’s been --“ and he cut short in his words, staring at Kiyo he’d only just noticed. The boy was obviously human, he just knew it. “But…my lord…” he looked stunned, and was incapable of getting his eyes off the young male for a moment, until his gray hues shifted back to the grand demon as he spoke. “Gabriel, meet Kiyoshi; Fate seems to have set me up to adopt this mortal.” and he actually sounded glad while saying that, though holding back from having any kind of ‘happy’ like obvious expression. Gabriel’s attention kept switching between the demon and the human, until he eventually brought a hand up to cover his own face in exasperation as he sighed. Letting his hand drop back to his side, the dark haired male said: “You cannot have done that; you know it is against the rules to--“ and he got interrupted with a king that now held a dark expression while saying, with a tone now sounding drastically severe compared to all Kiyo had heard ‘til then: “You’re being impudent. I know the rules perfectly. Thing is, this soul is mine now. The boy sold it to me.” He sounded deadly serious. He tsked before adding: “As if I would’ve lost my mind into simply taking a mere human down here with me just for the heck of it.” As interfering on Earth too freely was breaking the rules. The Gods didn’t have the right to mess with the humans, and if one party or the other was abusing, as in taking a human for pet, for example, well it could easily lead to some sort of war between Heaven and Hell. Which…was to be avoided, as not to mention how both worlds were currently already dealing with some…issues, due to something specific. Pff…politics, really. Anyway…now, Gabriel seemed…somewhat relieved… Plus, he wasn’t one to talk. Yet, he had trouble imagining why in the world a human would go as far as into selling their soul to the Devil…and, as much as he knew, humans amused the king, but he didn’t like them, usually… “Fine. I apologize.” and he did a quick bow before turning on his heels, walking towards the large golden doors he’d came in by. “There has been mayhem in the Slums…though I shall take care of it myself.” said he just before closing the large doors effortlessly behind him. Lucifer glared at the now closed doors somewhat, before snapping out of it and got off his throne, still carrying Kiyo’s belongings. “Come.” Told he to the boy without looking at him, still obviously a little irritated with what had just occurred. There was a large door on the left wall of the throne’s room, and that’s where the demon headed, opening it with his left hand and he walked in, making sure Kiyo was following. There were Lucifer’s apartments. They came in through what appeared to be a living room, decorated royally with columns of marble that reached the high ceiling and gold and silver were colors that came back often. The red head made it to his bedroom, which looked just as luxurious. Setting Kiyo’s stuff on the overly large bed, Lucifer sighed lightly, trying to get his mood right again. Looking over his shoulder, making sure the boy was still there, the demon said: “This shall be your new bedroom…one that you will be sharing with me, of course.” hoping that didn’t bother him. Distractedly stroking the fabric of one of the kimonos, Lucifer ended up shifting his attention to it, finding it quite pretty indeed. It seemed like a shame really, that the demon had lost his smile…but back in his kingdom, he could hardly see how it would be otherwise. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 1:13 pm
Kiyo kept his position, seeing the red head's hand coming forward, cheeks pinking lightly when he felt his hand the back of it on his cheek. He couldn't help leaning against it more his head tilting towards his touch. Listening intently when he said his names, 'Oh...wow so quite literally I made a deal with he devil...' the corners of his lips almost quirking into a smirk at that and the my lord bit, thinking like calling him master...either titling was...well it brought ideas into his head. He was glad for the distraction or he'd be blushing again. Looking curiously at the male that came in, now understanding his name as being Gabriel. Smirking a little as the male finally took notice of his being there and watched how he reacted, though seeing he wasn't eactly pleased...something about breaking rules...kiyo watched the two curiously and jumped a little when he heard how Lucifer's tone, feeling like he was holding his breath, until the matter was dismissed and Gabriel left. Letting out a breath as Lucifer had gotten up and called for him to follow. He scurried after and kept looking around where they walked through, amazed at this place it was huge...like a palace and for all he knew it was. He looked around the bedroom in awe when they got there. Blushing lightly about staying here and it was Lucifer's room. "w-well...I expected that, seeing as you wanted me to become yours..." smirking a little showing he had no problem about sharing the room with him. He watched him how he was with the kimono, pouting how he still looked a little annoyed. "Aawww...come on Luci~ don't look like that..." smirking under full meaning that he was teasing. he sat back on the bed looking up into his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:40 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Lucifer had distractedly heard what Kiyo had said first. If still in a good mood, he most likely would’ve smirked to those words. It understated so much things, ‘seeing as you wanted me to become yours’. So many ways in which he could do so… Yet, the red head had kept stroking the kimono’s fabric, that until hearing his own name -- Lucifer -- diminished to ‘Luci’. He narrowed his eyes and almost clenched his teeth at that. Hardly remembering what he’d done to the last person having called him that way, it being a really long time ago, he could still tell the person in question had died that day. Not to mention how he could recall it being said in public, and that, had especially stroked a nerve back then. Shifting his gray hues, darting them into Kiyo’s eyes, kinda glaring, as the boy had come to sit on the bed, rather close to him, the demon analyzed that smirk of his an instant, and did consider the fact that they were alone, along with it being Kiyo just…saying that teasingly. On the inside he relaxed, not really being annoyed with anything anymore, though he still held the same non reassuring expression. He still looked irritated, as he came to stand just before the boy, soon leaning towards him, placing his arms straight on either side of Kiyo’s body, hands against the bed, holding himself there. His face being rather close to the boy’s now, he looked at him a moment, still the same, until he let his expression soften. “Pffeuh”; he kinda blew to Kiyo’s face, then letting his lips quirk into a light smirk. “Kiyo…” calling him so since it just fitted right there. “I hope you realize how lucky you are to please me…” as well…Kiyo did please him already, being such an interesting lil human, and since it managed to avoid him some severe punishment for diminishing Lucifer’s name so. “As I can assure you…the last person to have called me this way surely didn’t get ‘this’ as a punishment.” and then he leaned in some more, giving Kiyo a purposely -- literally -- burning kiss on the lips. He smirked into the kiss, keeping his eyes slightly open to witness the boy’s reaction. Not that he pressed much -- he didn’t wanna hurt him, but his lips were definitely hot, to a, possibly, uncomfortable extent. He didn’t make a sound; he just watched intently. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:06 pm
Kiyo kept the smirk up though tensed a little seeing how glaring Lucifer was at that. Almost holding his breath when he got all close, still kinda smirking. Letting out a slight breath, blinking his eyes shut when Lucifer blew into his face, letting out a light chuckle as he opened his eyes again looking at him seeing him smirking now too. His cheeks kind pink hearing him say his name shortened, he liked it. Listening to him, another reason his cheeks got all pink at his remark that he pleased him. His eyes widening slightly at the mention of a punishment, but at feeling Lucifer's lips on his just slightly, his cheeks were all red. Letting his eyes flutter shut, he actually tempted kissing back, but only a few seconds or so, before he pulled back, licking his lips feeling the heat. "H-ha...h-hot...in more then one way." Not just meaning the heat of it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 11:17 am
Take the pain, take the pleasure
I'm the master of both Kiyo’s reactions were so…unexpected, especially for a human being. How could he not be afraid of the king from Hell? The boy had kept that little smirk of his, even though obviously unsure as of what the demon would do to him, considering the fact that he’d tensed up. What a cute brat really… Now all red in the face due to the kiss, Lucifer was pleased to see he could cause that to the boy with so little. Perhaps his being who he was had something to do with it? He couldn’t tell. Almost letting out a chuckle as Kiyo tried kissing him back, the demon grinned wide when hearing that comment. A flicker of lust occurred in Lucifer’s eyes, as he kept grinning devilishly. “Is that so…” and the gray hues trailed down the boy’s body meanwhile. Seeing an opening in the robe, the demon brought his left hand up, stroking gently from Kiyo’s neck down to his belly, having the robe loosen open even more. Lucifer appreciated the boy’s newly flawless skin, and his hand traveled back up, to Kiyo’s right shoulder, exposing it, then glided over to the left one, baring it just the same and thus having the robe fall off the boy’s upper body, the belt of it being the only thing keeping Kiyo from being…too exposed. Roaming his eyes still on the boy’s body, the demon brought his gray hues back into Kiyo’s eyes, with the same look as before. “Saying such things could have me want to give you more…” and he kissed his right cheek softly, his lips just warm and not burning anymore, and he then kissed down his neck, slowly. Kisses trailing down more and more, Lucifer eventually had the boy lay back lightly. When his lips had reached the belt, the demon was tempted, but bit his own lower lip, figuring he’d keep that for later. He didn’t want to pounce him just yet; he wanted to be craving it when he would have sex with the boy for the first time…not that that would necessarily take long though…but he…happened to have these silly thoughts forming into his mind slowly; ones of not minding getting attached to this little creature, somehow, and it being the perfect opportunity, perhaps, to express his inner passion and throw it all out on someone… Emotionally link himself to Kiyo, in other words. Maybe this all sounded much surprising, since this was the king from Hell we were talking about, but the male was just about the same his main element was; fire. As much as he could be cruel, unforgiving and vicious; he could also be very warm and passionate. Never really had been granted an occasion to be, though… Women had always bored him and well…he did think as high of himself as in considering none deserved some alone time with him. As for men…let’s say the ones in his kingdom weren’t exactly the passionate and lovable type. Oh he’d had sex before, plenty, as sinful and all as he could be…but charnel pleasures had become dull with no meaning to it other than his manly needs. He aspired to more…and perhaps Fate had been kind enough to grant him his wish, for at least once in his eternity. Smiling to the thought, Lucifer finally stretched out and gripped at Kiyo’s wrist, pulling him back into a seating position and looked him in the eyes a moment, his face back at the same level as the other's. Hmm…he needed a diversion; an excuse… Thus, he smirked, saying: “I can be somewhat of a tease at times~” and he moved away, still smirking. By the bedroom’s door, his not referring to sex being an understatement, he asked: “Is there anything at all that would please you, hun?” Really, he couldn’t get himself to call him ‘pet’ or something along those lines. If he ever did, it would be to sound detached if need ever be, while around other people, for example. Close your eyes, not your mind
Let me into your soul
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