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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Mon May 15, 2023 4:23 pm


Faustite was alive, had been granted a higher rank of a General King…but that did nothing to calm Celadonite’s nerves. In fact, it honestly made them worse. There was no way his lazy a** would ever be granted such a boon…so all that seemed to await Celadonite’s future was loneliness and…and truly becoming a monster.

The thought made him feel more than a little queasy but…he managed to make it to his normal meeting spot with Necromanteion, hoping that the Squire would have news concerning…well.

Everything.

It would be nice to at least have…an out. If such a thing were possible. It would be so nice to know that he could be safe...

If such a thing were possible.

Running a hand through his hair, Celadonite took a moment to rub his scalp with the tips of his nails, enjoying the sensation until he felt the aura of a Squire, and paused, glancing up.

He felt himself tensing just slightly, worried that it might not be who he wanted, but when the purple clad, messy haired male came into sight, he relaxed slightly. “Necro. Good evening. I hope that you have good news for me?”

[Mistress Morbid]
PostPosted: Mon May 15, 2023 6:03 pm


Necro sighed as he made his way to his usual meeting spot with Celadonite. He really hoped the other wouldn't be too mad about an extra step but... There wasn't much he could do about that. Necro understood Lysithea's worry and need to check. He just... worried that this might off put things.

He blinked at Cela for a moment, his name sounding almost foreign before seeming to snap too. "Good evening, Love." Necro said softly. "Yeah... I've got good news." Kinda. " But there's a bit of a catch." The Squire wrung his hands together, suddenly nervous under Celadonite's gaze. "She uh... she kinda wants you to meet with someone first. Just to make sure you're not up to something. She said she'll help... My friend just needs to make sure she's not going to get hurt." Again. Necro flinched at the sound of his own words.

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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Mon May 15, 2023 6:53 pm


Celadonite paused and frowned slightly, reaching out and taking hold of one of Necro’s hands, rubbing his thumb over it. “...Um. That doesn’t sound so bad. I can meet with someone else if that’s what gets her to help me. I have no issue with that at all. Why…do you sound so unhappy about it?”

Was this a trap? Was Necro upset because…his friend had actually said no and this was simply a way to easily get rid of Celadonite and..

“...Am I going to survive this meeting with whoever this is…?”

[Mistress Morbid]
PostPosted: Mon May 15, 2023 7:23 pm


Necro sighed when Cela took his hand, relaxing instantly. "I just didn't want you to be mad, or for you to think I was trying to drag this out for some random reason." Those were the last things he wanted to do. Necro hoped Celadonite knew that. "She went through a bit of a rough spot with... with someone she knew and got hurt pretty bad cause of it. It's nothing against you." The Squire said, squeezing Cela's hand back. "She just doesn't want to get hurt again, you know?" Not that Necro could blame her. He was pretty sure he'd do the same thing if their spots were reversed.

Necro fixed Cela with a funny look. "Well I would certainly hope so. You think I'm doing this just to see you get hurt in the end? Come on..." Necro said said softly. "You know me better then that. I want to help you hon." He waved a hand. "Just talk to Michel. Show him you're not out to hurt her, or us. They just need to know that you don't mean them any harm." Necro shot Cela a goofy grin, trying to make things less tense. "Just pretend you're talking to me? He's a Saturn Knight. Your favorite!"

Even if he himself was just a Squire.

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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Tue May 16, 2023 1:40 pm


“I mean…if you say that I’ll survive, I trust you. I just…I hope they’re not lying to you and this is just a fancy way to get rid of me and…have done with it.” Honestly, that would be what he would do if he were unsure about someone. Say that he needed to talk to them privately, then arrange for them to just…vanish.

It made sense, and he hated that it made sense.

“I’ll talk to him, I have no qualms about that…but just. If something does happen, don’t think too badly of me, okay? I’m sure that whatever happens won’t be my fault…but. If they say I did something, just. Agree or…or whatever.”

Leaning over, he pressed a kiss to the Squire’s cheek. “I will be on my best behavior though. Just in case I’m right. It won’t do to have something go wrong when I’m trying so hard to just. Get out.”

[Mistress Morbid]
PostPosted: Wed May 17, 2023 12:05 pm


Necro paused. He... He hadn't considered that. Was he just setting Celadonite for his death?

He snorted quietly, trying to drag himself from the thought. "I could never think badly of my beautiful boy." The Squire said, gently brushing his fingers against Celadonite's cheek. "You'd haunt my a** forever if I even considered an ugly thought about you."

Necro made a soft noise, tugging Celadonite close and taking comfort in his presense. "I know you will be." He said softly. "And, if, on the off chance you're right... Which, I very much hope you're not, I'm giving you full permission to haunt me and tell me you told me so. I am proud of you though. However this might turn out. I'm so damn proud of you for at least trying." He'd done so good.

"....I love you, you know. I don't care if you believe it or not but… Whatever happens, I just wanted you to hear it I suppose." If things did end up going poorly. "No matter what happens, nothing is ever going to change that."

[Mistress Morbid]

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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Wed May 17, 2023 7:18 pm


Celadonite snorted and glanced away. “You’re going to end up hurt if you keep just. Throwing your heart around like that. I’m still the enemy, and this could still turn out badly. For either one of us, or both of us…I appreciate hearing it, but I’m in no position to return the feelings right now.”

He was still engaged...and still might be married but…

It was kind of nice to hear. “Save those words for if this scheme actually works. If I survive this other Saturn Knight and get to shed this…”

He shrugged, flexing his arm for a moment, clenching and unclenching his fist with a sigh. “Monster that I’ve chosen to become. Save those words and we’ll talk if I can get out.”

[Mistress Morbid]
PostPosted: Wed May 17, 2023 8:10 pm


Necro snorted, leaning against Cela. "Can't hurt any worse then being dusted. Or stabbed and thrown off a roof. I think I'll take my chances though." He shrugged a shoulder lightly, so as not to jostle Cela around too much. "You don't have to return them. Be it now, later or ever. Again, I told you cause I wanted you to know."

The Squire reached out, catching Celadonite's hand and laced their fingers together. "A monster is someone who would have corrupted me, or pulled my starseed as I lay bleeding out, unable to defend myself. A monster is someone like Marialite who put me in that situation. You did none of that. Instead you picked me up and put me back together. You've always had the upper hand when it's just us and you've never once tried to do anything. Yes, you made choices, and yes they didn't all work out. But you are not a monster, Love. I never saw you as a monster." Hell, he'd be a bit of a hypocrite of he did. "All I see is someone trying their best and doing what they think they need to in order to get by. I have only ever seen you." He gave Cela's hand a gentle squeeze.

"...Speaking of shedding... Do you want me to bring you anything for after? I can get one of my hoodie's if you want"

[Mistress Morbid]

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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Wed May 17, 2023 8:23 pm


“Oh my god, you ******** nerd.” Celadonite huffed and rubbed his face with his still free hand, though his fingers curled closer to Necros. “You can’t just go saying s**t like that or you will end up corrupted. Or dragged back to my lair and taken apart slowly and eaten. So just. Watch it, trash hobo. Watch what you say.”

He didn’t hate it though. It was nice. ANd honestly, he felt more than a little special but. Still.

“Anyway. Tell the guy I’m fine with talking. Tell him I’ll meet him here whenever it is he wants to and I’ll be on my best behavior. Promise. As long as it leads to me getting out of this, I don’t care. I’ll end up dying regardless so. Whatever happens, happens.”

At the thought of a hoodie, Celadonite shook his head. “Nah. I’m okay, but thanks though.”

[Mistress Morbid]
PostPosted: Wed May 17, 2023 8:37 pm


"You'll drag my sorry a** back if I do." Necro laughed. "If not you, well... there's a good list of people who would." The Squire grinned, fixing Celadonite with a look. "Promises, promises. I seem to recall you saying something like that ages ago. What was it again... Something about looking good under you? I'm still waiting." Don't threaten him with a good time. "A shame, never put those fangs to use, did I. Alas, what an opportunity I wasted." He sighed dramatically.

All the same, he nodded. "I'll let them know, and we can take the next steps from there." Whatever they may be.

"If you're sure." Necro said. "...Do you have anything you need or want to bring with you? I don't know if you kept any of your stuff after your change." In the end, it wouldn't matter to much. "...We can always go shopping afterwards. Get whatever you need then."

[Mistress Morbid]

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Orangeish Sherbert

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PostPosted: Thu May 18, 2023 7:32 pm


He snorted and shook his head. “Don’t tempt me. I have a short line for temptation and I could still just bring you back with me and that would be that.” Celadonite nodded slowly. “I’ll figure out what I need when I get confirmation that it’s going to happen so…just wish me luck when I’m talking to this friend of yours, okay? But.”

Shrugging, the General sighed and leaned forward, kissing Necro’s forehead. “I’ll see you when I see you. Tell your friend I’ll be here when he’s ready and…we’ll go from there.”

Provided he survived the encounter. If he didn’t…well.

Oh well. Giving the Squire one last smile, Celadonite vanished into the darkness.

[Mistress Morbid]
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