House of Lamentation
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Thread Topic: House of Lamentation
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Belphegor: * he grabs his arm* Beel! Beel! Stop! Remember. Anything you feel I feel too remember? Okay? I need you to calm down for me Beel, everything is going to be okay.....calm...calm down.
Belohegor: * he yawns* -
(You're good LOL)
Ian: *eyes widen in shock/panic* *BITES his lower lip, rather hard* *pulls away the second she registers that she drew blood* A-Ah! Oh! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! *licks her teeth clean, covering her mouth and blushing wildly*
Beelzebub: *too frustrated to calm down* How can I calm down knowing that you were locked up here, all alone, and we all were just.. Going on about our lives without questioning it? What else has he lied about? *shouts* What else have you lied about!? -
Belphegor: Beel! Beel. Please. You need to calm down.
Belphegor: * he moves to block the door*
Belphegor: if you really want to get out you’re going to have to hurt me Beel. I know you don’t want to do that, so just back away and we can go snuggle okay? I need a nap. -
You can.. teach me to talk, to the forest?
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*of course he's pretty startled at that, pulling back and standing back up, covering his mouth, blushing himself*
A-ah- s---, sorry I- I don't know why I did that- f---- -
*she was scared for a split second, but hearing him say that and feeling his gentle touch, her face turns red, and she shifts to hug him back with one arm, the other hand moving up to gently place against the side of his face as she looks up at him, smiling*
It's okay, I'm here. You don't have to worry. I'm not.. I won't go anywhere, until you feel netter. I promise, okay? -
* he growls lowly, as he carefully picks her up and walks to the back of the cave where his stuff is.*
* he deposits her in a noun of pillows and blankets before snuggling up to her*
Marrow: * she giggles and shakes her head* you are talking to her, I’ll teach you to listen and hear.
Marrow: * she sighs*....sorry I guess that sounds kind of crazy -
*continues to rush off trying to find Mirari wanting to shout to see if she'll respond only to have a hand cover his mouth*
Ellis: you want to give away where we are by shouting Pinky? *sighs and takes her hand off his mouth and starts moving carefully* just...stick behind me if anything gets bad get Lucifer? *carefully continues to walk knowing Asmo is behind her and spots Satan and Mirari coming out from the brush ruffling it a bit*
Lucifer: *hears Beel's shouts and sighs* Well. Let's fix your wounds and broken bones at the moment Zel. Then we can heal the others while we wait for Ellis to bring Satan back...hopefully alive. -
It's not the craziest thing.. I went out into the living room once and Mirari was talking to a plant. Forest makes a little more sense, I guess.
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*she blushes softly at the snuggling, keeping a hand against his face as she looks at him again*
It's pretty cozy in here, actually. Um.. Satan, how much can you actually understand of what I say right now? I know it's hard but.. I'm concerned about you.. -
Beelzebub: *angry glare* *slowly backs away from the door, glancing to the bed* ..I don't want to nap. I'm too angry, Belphie.
Ian: *holds up a hand, nervously laughing* I-It's okay! I've just, nobody's ever done that, and-- *cuts herself off, frowning* ..I.. Something feels off.. -
Belphie: Beel. I’m being serious. * sternly, as he narrows his eyes* You need to chill out. Got it?
Azazel: * he doesn’t seem at all comforted by the idea of Satan being killed* ....I need to go help him.
Azazel: * him standing up causises the wing pericing his left back to drive in further. He makes a very animalistic noise of pain*
Satan: * he continues to nuzzle her as he seemingly listens to what she says.*
Satan: ....Understand?
Marrow: * she looks relieved. * thank you...I’ve always been mocked for my abilities you know? -
Yeah.. I can kinda get that but.. I'm not going to mock you. You mean a lot to me.
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*he moves a hand to gently wipe off some blood off her lip with a thumb*
Are you okay..? -
*she seems relieved at that, sighing before speaking again*
I don't want you to get hurt. They're going to come looking for us, and if you fight them..
*she trails off, tearing up*
Please don't fight them, Satan. I love you and I don't want you to get hurt, or hurt.. anyone else.
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