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 Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 6:14 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  The angel would be able to hear the steady thrum of his heart... for once at a fairly steady pace in her ethereal presence. He would listen to her replies intently. "Peonies, not roses. Got it. I have no idea what the hell a peony looks like, but i'll figure it out." He said with a small laugh, lips gently pressing to the top of the platinum blonde head, kissing her crown gently and remaining there as she continued. He would listen, and in response give occasionly an occasional muffled "uh huh." or "hmmmm." When she said how she wasn't easily impressed, Greed would smile and chuckle. He knew this was true from firsthand experience. It wasn't wise to show off to Alex... she might try to put an arrow in your c**k. "Yeah, I figured that one out real quick. But i'm glad you're not like that. It just made you that much more interesting to chase. And that much better to have the best honeymoon sex ever with." He said with a laugh before his bright red lanterns connected with golden irises, a happy light shining behind them as she described everything she liked about him. jet eyebrows raise in slight surprise at her statement afterwards though. He would lean in so his forehead pressed to hers once more, speaking in a low and tempting tone. "So... you want me to be rough with you next time? Sure, on a day you don't have to do anything. I mean you won't break, but the bed definitely will." he said with a devilish grin, leaning in to kiss her... right before he heard a knock on the door. He chuckled at her response to the abrupt wrapping against the wood. "But i'm cooomfortable... alright, only because I love you." He said, standing up as his red gaze casted about the room for his pants... or at least his underwear. After a while he couldn't find them and just shook his head. Fuuuck it. he thought to himself as he walked to the door and opened it. He would keep the bottom half of his body behind the door and his ebony tail would whip out and balance the tray on top of it, pulling the big a** tray into the room before he abruptly shut the door. The tray would be transferred from his tail to his hands, and he would walk back to the cozy matress and sit back down next to his seraph. Placing the tray of fruit and baked goods on the bed in between them, laying down against the sea of sheets and stretching out his muscular body lazily with a drawn out yawn before grabbing the chocolate muffin and biting into it in a starved fashion, looking down at his chest in an annoyed manner as crumbs dropped down onto his chest. "See what I mean by half retarded people? That ******** didn't even bring plates." He said as his free arm wrapped around her neck and underneath barren shoulders, pulling her in close to him as he took another bite out of the muffin.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 1:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 2:04 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As Alex donned the almost see through white shirt, bloody demonic eyes narrowed as she pulled the shirt farther down to show a decent amount of her chest. oh it's too good to pass up... He thought to himself as black taloned hands ripped off a piece of the chocolate muffin. "He shoots..." He began, closing a single vermillion eye to better concentrate his aim. He then flicked the muffin piece in an arc, watching it sail through the air and smiling wodely whilst raising his arms as it dissapeared between the identical mounds. "He scores!" He finished enthusiastically in a playful tone. Soon enough, she cuddled close to him. A single onyx eyebrow raised as she began to make a mess of the fruit all over his chest. "Hey what are you d- nevermind... go ahead. D-don't mind me, i'm a... a plate. Just a plate." He said with a small chuckle as her pink tongue slid up and down his muscles, and even through the fine line between his pectoral muscles. Crimson moons narrowed as she finished the remnants of fruity flesh and juice. "Me, or the peach?" He said with a coy smile as she lay down against the sheets. He finished the last of his muffin. now... it's my turn. he thought to himself with an inwards chuckle before idly plucking a peach from the tray, taking a bite of the fruit. with his opposite hand he would hook a single talon underneath the hem line, slowly drawing up her shirt until it full exposed her lithe porcelain stomach. juice and bits of fruit found themselves splattered against her abs and lower regions. In a playful manner he lowered his head, warm wet tongue swirling about her naval. He stopped at her belly button for a moment before continuing down further and further, climbing down the nephilim's body until he was staring up at her deviously between alabaster thighs. The gaze only lasted a moment before he dove right back in, lashing at tight pink valleys with his tongue.. Compared to the rest of his eating, Greed was very... thorough at this section. It was safe to say that by the time he finished, he had licked his plate clean. Slowly he rose up from his position and grinned at his seraph, climbing up the bed until the couple lay side by side once again. "So I think my meal was just a little bit... tastier." He stated teasingly as he turned onto his side to look at her.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 5:44 pm
((Kain would like to take some time to-  )) I see...the light...there is hope.
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 10:44 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? The Diabolus laced his razor claws together, idly placing them behind his head as a sort of pillow. His gaze would shift from the cieling to Alex, a familiar smirk painted across his face as she spoke. Her question made him think. When did I start liking her... Oh I remember! He thought to himself before replying. "Well... if you want me to be one hundred percent honest, it certainly wasn't love at first sight. It was kind of the exact opposite at first... But what interested me was no matter how hard I tried to push your buttons, you just kept pushing mine back, and to be honest I might've been... Kind of hoping that you actually looked inside my pants while I was chained up. Like, I know it sounds wierd... but it's what first caught my interest. That's why I came back that night. I got really drunk and started to think about you..." he trailed off with a chuckle, his smile fading and ruby eyed gaze growing distant at the nephilim's next words. While they were spoken in a reassuring tone, they only served as a reminder... a reminder that he would have to return home without his angel. No more falling asleep with her, or awesome shower sex, or his favorite past time; which was kissing her. Nocturne was an ocean filled with ravenous fish. Ravenous fish that would be drawn to her like a holy lure. Sure, she was meant to combat them... but it definitely wasn't wise to live in the hive. I really hope it is soon. he thought to himself before shaking his head, returning back to reality. Vermillion irises would lock themselves in the nephilim's sunlit hues, gently tucking a strande of light platinum blonde hair behind her ear, ebony claw idky tracing against her jaw line. "I know." He said simply with a small sigh.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 11:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 12:01 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed nodded at her reply, saying nothing. It sickened him to think that he wanted to kill her... that he had tried to kill her... maybe it was better that she ended up chaining him, in the long run at least. It prevented him from committing the deed, which was now unthinkable to him, a platform of thought that he would never willingly step foot onto again. He saw what looked like the beginning of tears in her eyes and the claws on her shift, a single talon pressing itself against her lips in the universal symbol of silence until she recollected herself with a small smirk as the signal for him to remove his onyx finger. "Well I mean, it would've been great if you looked. I would've liked it, you definitely would've liked it... it would've been ha-" he was cut off mid flow by sweet and lush petals pressing firmly against his, surprising him with the sudden intensity. Ebony talons would slip from her face to honey blonde hair, weaving and locking firmly as a greedy muscle slid between angelic muscles, meeting and accompanying her own eagerly. The kiss broke and he would smile widely, a sleek ebony appendage slipping itself under the familiar curvaceous frame and wrapping about the seraph affectionately. "Well... yeah, just a little. Alright, a lot. But tell me somethin'... you wanted to do it too didn't you Blondie? I know you did. At least a little..." He said with a chuckle, smiling as he felt pearly white teeth grip a single ear lobe. In return, he would nuzzle his face against her neck, lips locking against her neck and remaining there as he hummed contently against her lithe frame.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 2:43 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 3:27 am
razieltheprince Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? The demon would stop suckling her neck, Red eyes gazing up at her in surprise as she continued. The demon would feel his face begin to rise in temperature, tanned cheeks flaring as she went on about her desire for him. It was safe to say the feelings were reciprocated, judging by the vice that was steadily growing, lengthening until it prodded her again... not unlike the time it had happened at the barracks. Though this time he would not pull away. To the contrary, he would scoot in, tightening his hold around ethereal alabaster curves and pulling them in towards him. Slender fingers wrapped around obsidian talons, bringing them to a warm and pleasurable region. They would twirl about idly as Alex made her next statement. Well don't I feel blind... He thought to himself with an inwards chuckle, though the fingers would stop their exploration towards the end of her sentence. For a moment greed would merely lay there, stock still as he let the statement hang in the air. When he spoke his voice was hesitant and serious, a very odd and uncharacteristic tone for him. No enthusiasm, cockiness or sarcasm was to be found in his next words, and obviously something bothered him. Despite what many were led to believe, Greed had a conscience... he usually just buried it away and ignored it. But the few times when it finally manages to surface, it always hits him like a ton of bricks. "Look...please don't... don't say you shouldn't. I know you shouldn't, and it kills me. It makes me feel like i'm defiling a sacred temple I wasn't supposed to enter or somethin', and it ********' kills me inside whenever i'm reminded about it. To think that we are in every Sense of the words, not supposed to be together..." He said the last part low, in a barely audible whisper. It was uncomfortable, throwing insecurities out into the open air like that... it made him feel vulnerable, almost like entering conflict without steel form. But he had to tell her. It ate away at him when he thought about it. <******** whatever boundaries are set... we can draw our own. I ain't lettin' somebody elses thoughts ******** this up. We can show them they're dead wrong. After this thought, he would completely drop the subject, not wanting to remain on it any longer. It chipped away at his sanity, and besides; who wants to be a big ol' downer on a honeymoon? Certainly not Greed! This was the time to have awesome sex and laugh, not lay around and be all mopey and contemplative. Instead, a slow and mischievous smirk would begin to spread across his features. "So... if we were to by some freak accident end up on the floor again like that one morning, what do you think would happen?" He asked slyly, scooting towards the edge of the bed and preparing himself for the aforementioned 'freak accident'.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 4:21 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 1:56 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil?
((ALL THE SKIPPING!))
The demon moaned something incomprehensibly as he synchronized his pinnacle with hers, vermillion orbs shutting tightly as he buried himself deeply once more. He would simply lay on top of her for a moment, downy soft feathers brushing up against his hot face as he did so. Greed would stay in this position for a moment before rolling off of her, a single forearm draping itself over his own forehead as he laughed breathlessly. His gaze snapped open and would shift from the thatched ceiling to her seraphic features. The face was obviously sculpted to be innocent and yet... the look radiating from it was far from that; and Greed loved it. His chest continued to rise and fall heavily, desperately trying to play catch up with his body's need for oxygen. crimson eyes would shift from her golden gaze to the little blooms topping off twin mountains, which were still rather hard at attention. "I love you too. You have all of my love. And you'll never have to share... unless we ever have kids I guess. Then I gueeess i'll just have to love them too." He would state with a smile, rolling his eyes and pretending as if loving his children would truely be a burden... not that it actually would. His nephilim ascended over the sinewy muscle, tenderly pressing tulips together lovingly. The tenderness soon dissapeared however, and he found his hand slipping under her shirt, seeking to fondle the same mound she was playing idly with just moments before. The other taloned appendage found itself amidst a mass of feathers, gripping tightly as it lost itself in the soft alabaster confines. He would hum contently into her maw, and as he pulled away an ivory white set of teeth would grip a lush bottom lip firmly, a familiar glint in Greed's eyes as he tugged on it playfully before releasing.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 2:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 3:45 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil?
The demon let out a rather long laugh, though behind it there was a twinge of nervousness. He sighed for a moment, the warmth of his breath washing over the top of platinum strands in a wave as he replied. "Hey, I pulled out! Like... once. I think?" think?" He said jokingly, both hands fondling comfortable alabaster wings. Nonchalantly he would slip his black talons underneath her shirt, trailing along her midsection before reaching ribs and brushing lightly and playfully, a test to see if the angel he held in his grasp was ticklish. Afterwards they would content themselves by simply resting on her bust. He shrugged, when she mentioned going to the beach later, red eyes spacing out as he thought it over for a moment. Suddenly, a mischievous glint shone behind bright red eyes as his lips curved into a smile that accompanied the look behind the spheres. "I'm down. The water was nice yesterday. You're not down to have sex on the beach blondie." He said daringly, a single eyebrow raising in challenge. He said it in a joking tone, but the look on his face said otherwise. He let loose a small chuckle before He felt her climb him once more, hands slinking further down her body and resting themselves on her backside. "No Alex, i'm going to wait as long as possible... Just kidding. I'll probably have to do a mission, and probably train once i'm back. Afterwards, i'm comin' for ya." He said, a single crimson lantern shutting in a playful wink. He would not be able to break himself from her gaze; not that he wanted to, of course. His blackened heart was beating at a rate to match that of the seraph's considerably less corrupted version of the organ. "So it's good to know that I can be at least... a little rough with you."
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 5:16 pm
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