The aura around Ky was easy enough to read, even if one couldn’t see it. It was still written all over the other’s face and that was that staying in one place was not something he wished to do. If anything the other simply wished to keep moving, to find something to do. And it took hell of a lot of persuassion to keep him in one place.
Lips upturn at the other’s words as humor and mischeif start to dance within the archangel’s eyes as he looks upon the other. ❝ For now indeed. ❞
if it was up to him, he would have been anywhere, but here. staying in one place when he was like this didn’t bode well for anyone. a reason to why he liked moving – that way he could keep his head clear, but it seemed he wasn’t going to get that. well, not now at least.
“– jus’ don’t think it will happen often.” or, at least, more than one time. he was always restless… even more so when he didn’t get what he wanted.
dee doubted that everyone would keep their heads on properly. it was one thing to be in the same room as lucifer, but to be around her son would be another thing entirely. part of her thought things would go great, but another… she didn’t want to even think of that outcome. the one where she lost everything… again.
“do you really expect him to play nicely?” a simple question, but one that she knew had to be asked, “he’s unstable, uncontrolled, and…” that was when she realized that her hands were balling into tight fists and let out a deep breath, “hopefully not willing to murder me the moment he comes in the room.”
Lucifer knew nothing about this would go well, all of them were like the worst cocktail that could exist. Each of them with their own goal in mind and that included him. He was forever aiming at something that no one else knew. It was amusing for him, to see another family as dysfunctionally messed up as his and he actually appear like the normal one out of it all. To say he was having fun would be an understatement. He eyes Dee and smirks as he notes the way her hands clench, his whole frame simply relaxing back in the seat as though he had no cares in the world.
❝ Your son is many things including those you just said. But who knows, he might decide to indulge us with his curiosity. ❞ Was he falsely trying to plactate Dee with his words – Maybe. Mostly as he didn’t know how it would end, Dee’s anger alone was enough to throw this thing into high reverse and as usual he would be the one who was cleaning up the mess and trying to repair damage That of course is if he feels like it.
usually, ky only stayed in one meat-suit around Lucifer, and that was due to the fact he enjoyed it so much. then again, there was real doubt that it would matter what or who he wore these days.
he’d gotten to the point where he was comfortable. far more than he had around any other and he didn’t want that to change. sure, they had their fights, but that was part of who they were. ripping and tearing each other apart till there was nothing left.
then again, they always healed; might not have been the same as before, but they both had their jagged edges already. the sort of edges that cut into anything got got near and always got sharper as the fights went on by.
it was to that very reason he tried to stay away when he could. breaking the ‘rules’ so he could do what he wanted. sometimes, it was just making deals or even tormenting hunters, but on the rare occasions he hunted angels. something he had been told to stop several times over and had… for a while. he just always returned to his bad habits.
a reason to why he wasn’t very keen on returning back to lucifer just yet — still, he was sure he could spend the rest of the night in a cool hotel room after crawled back to his archangel. that way, he could have his own personal form of relaxation by downing several bottles of alcohol before returning to the other’s side.however, he would have to get through this first before ( eventually ) draining a shit-on of alcohol from either public bar or a private one.
as ky entered through the doors his arms quickly folded against his chest. even more so since he noticed that someone else was with him. just his luck that this was going to be either a meeting or… something. so, in his mind, it would be best to get this over with, and then he could go back to his usual bit ‘relaxation’ with-out having to deal with anyone ( demon or otherwise ) for at least another hour or two.
“so,” he mused as he gave a faint gesture to dee, “who’s the girl?” he could have asked much more on to why exactly she was there, but he wasn’t that interested. mildly curious about why she was there, but not that interested in her in all reality.
She watches him for a few moments before laughing. ❝ Now that isn’t true. I’ve heard about you and what is your way with dealing with those you don’t like…Hmm oh yeah killing. ❞ A simply brow raised as she shrugs lightly. ❝ And i don’t want EVERYONE dead, just my brother mostly. ❞
❝ it take out those that i need to take out. not to mention more than a handful of angels that think they can ‘save’ me or some shit. ❞ he rolled his eyes, ❝ say what you like, but if it was up to me? there would only be one person left in this world. ❞ well, maybe two, but that was besides the point, ❝ and that’s me. ❞
She was planning something big for her fellow angels and it was the only reason she needed them with their wings. For now at least. She had since learnt to just deal with Ky and his fetish for ripping the wings off angels lest it cause an argument that lasted a few days and well she was getting way too tired of them. So when the time was right she’d let him loose but for now she had to keep that ball and chain in place.
The archangel was also someone who felt things differently so she wasn’t as accustom to the mood he was going through right now but she was at least attempting to lift it before she decided to just call it a day and simply leave him to do what he needed to get back to himself. She didn’t care what it took, she just was getting a bit annoyed with the stuck in the mud version of him.
She hums softly as she observes the fleeting smile. ❝ Not all of them need to live, as long as at least one gets the message. ❞ She hums softly before moving. Her version of ending the conversation.
the thing about messages was that no more than one needed to understand it. a reason to why he was going to leave one alive. just one. that way, what would be done to them would echo through hell as not just a statement, but a reminder.
ky may not have been in the best of moods, but this would change it. it had to. if not for getting to do something specifically for lucifer, it would do with the fact he would get to take out his frustrations on someone. so, in truth, it was a win-win.
“oh, trust me,” he mused. “someone will get the message, you can be sure of that.” or, rather, he hoped as much. for now, he would just attempt to get in a better mood, and the best way to do that was take everything out on traitors.
❝ None of us do. ❞ Hell he’d had maybe half a choice to his own species but he would take it all back if he could. His dark brow raises as he listens to the others words. He nods his head a little as he thinks over wether he wanted to help or not. After all the reaper was known for going back on his word at least four times. ❝ Fine i’ll help you. ❞ It was enough……for now.
if he was being truthful, he didn’t expect the reaper to give him a shred of assistance. at best, he expected to be punched, and at worst? well, he tried to avoid thinking of that. a reason to why the other’s final words caught him off guard. even if it was a false hope… it was something. “i doubt anything will come from it, but the least you can do is try. anything is better than nothing.”
This argument was tedious and one they had undertaken more than once and yet it constantly came back round to it. Whilst Lucifer was called many things he was still an angel which was why he took a slight to what Ky was doing and yet he knew if he wished to avoid the argument that constantly ended in a stalemate he might as well get used to it. But he also knew it wasn’t something that would happen easily so they were bound to have this conversation a good more few times.
He doesnt comment on Ky’s words and isntead focuses soley on an imagined piece of flint on his skin that he plucks at as the archangel internally works to quell the tidalwave of anger that was a constant companion. He didn’t wish to let it look just yet so instead he works on breathing and calming before he brings shining blue eyes back up to look at the other.
❝ Hm staying here sounds like a good plan. ❞ Blue eyes shine with a double meaning to his words as lips pull upwards into his trademark smirk before tongue darts out to wet his lips.
staying right where he was would be more than just a good plan. for one, it would keep the demon in place, and away from everyone. secondly, he could spend time with lucifer, and the last reason was that ky was safer right where he was than anywhere else.
“for now.” well, until he got bored of being stuck in one place, but he would deal with that when the time came. until then, he would attempt to be content with where he was. if that didn’t work? well, he was sure he could come up with some idea’s on how to get him to stay in one place.
The fights between the two were almost monumental in their capacity. They tended to do things their own way. And when it came to both of their angers it meant things tended to explode and it was almost becoming a signature of theirs. Lucifer was used to it and if they weren’t arguing then he was almost worried the two of them had lost their edge. Lips pull upwards as the other repeats his words, cementing just what it was he had spoken.
❝ Hmm. ❞ words spoken softly as he begins to pace. Begins to understand that someone could actually love him. Him. the bringer of all things bad in the world, who was blamed for more things than his father. It was a foreign concept and one he wasn’t sure how to handle. ❝ And maybe i love you too. ❞ that was as far as his confession was going to go. At least for now.
for what it was worth, their fights were the usual for the both of them, and even ky doubted it would ever change. it was just how they were; when a fight didn’t happen… it usually meant something bad was about to happen. a reason to why ky knew that saying the words was far more dangerous than anything else.
yes, he made sure to follow the other, and yes… he sacrificed everything for the archangel. not due to the fact he was lucifer, not due to the fact he was an archangel, but rather, it was something he couldn’t even put a label on.
“and maybe we’ll find a way out of this mess… together.” it was a hope… maybe then things could start changing for the better. that way…maybe then he could start rebuilding everything he’d destroyed, but getting back would have to wait until they found a way. something… that ky was sure they would find… together.
He wasn’t amused at the fact the other seemed to think he was playing a game and hand comes to tighten around the others throat. His first instint to rip said throat out and call it a day as right now the archangel was not in a playing mood. And the other’s amusement seemed to do nothing more than stoke the fire that would inevitably burn the other.
❝ Your place as my demon can be easily changed. Like right now. ❞ words nothing more than an inaudible growl before he shoves the other away. His anger was sizzling and he knew if he faced the other for longer than he would indeed get to the skinning of the other.
IT WAS QUITE CLEAR HE SHOULD HAVE HELD HIS TONGUE. his mood had been shifting faster than he realized, but still… the FINAL WORDS FROM LUCIFER made him go SILENT as he was shoved away. he could HANDLEroughness and YELLING. hell, he could handle almostANYTHING the archangel would have THROWN AT HIM, but this? it was something that FILLED THE DEMON WITH DREAD.
lucifer was ky’lar’s PROTECTION from everything. to lose that would be DEVASTATING at best and FATAL at worst. there was an ATTACHMENT to the other that THE DEMON COULDN’T BREAK. even if he WANTED to — the demon CARED too much about the archangel. it was to that PRIME reason that he went completely SILENT.
LUCIFER had drawn a LINE that proved to ky that his SITUATION wasn’t stable. more to the point, it was one that the DEMON DIDN’T WANT TO CROSS, and it was to that very reason he went DEATHLY SILENT. there would be no RESPONSE from him. not now. he had LEARNED HIS LESSON.
Nero was too amused by the other and could see why his brother had a laugh annoying the other as an eyebrow raises towards the other. He was amusing himself and even as the other asks his question Nero takes a few moments to think over his answer. ❝ If you were smart, you’d learn. My brother and I are some of the first hellhounds behind our mother. ❞ He quips lettng it stem in the air before he moves forward.
The space between the two of them closing as he comes to a stop and tilts his head. ❝ And the only reason you’re still alive is because you haven’t realized what new vessel my brother is in. ❞ It didn’t answer the other’s question and Nero knew it didn’t but he wasn’t here to do what the other wanted. No Nero is just having his own version of FUN.
the final words of nero made his entire body stiffen. the fire that was just there turned to ice. it was an unexpected turn of events; to not finish the job, to not get rid of the one who had been a major thorn in his side for ages. a turn of events that he would have to fix, but not now. it was too soon.
“it doesn’t matter what vessel he’s in.” honestly, he didn’t know exactly what to really say. if ky was being completely honest with himself, he would have moved to rip the other apart, but it was too soon for that. he didn’t need more wanting his neck — not at the moment. especially since he had a situation to fix, “i’ll… i’ll handle it.”
Red painted lips up turn into a smirk as she eyes the other. Head tilting to the side as she watches him. ❝ Yes it is an interesting path. One i fear you won’t like much if you’re truly determind to die. ❞ she shrugs lightly.
❝ i don’t like many things.❞ that was one way of putting it; not the best, but it would suffice, ❝ if getting bored of trying happens? well, it happens. ❞ he may not enjoy staying alive, but there some times — a very few times — that he actually enjoyed living. though, they were very rare these days… very rare.
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