The idea of dying fire sneaking into the void party with black stars help to apologize to as many beans as he can, and then when gluttony asks why the hell he snuck in because that’s a really weird and strangely sketchy way to approach to apologize to people. He’s just like “oh because blue moon is kind of holding me hostage out of spite and won’t let me leave”
Gluttony just slowly nods because that didn't answer his question. He already knew about the hostage situation. The only new information he got was dying fire has some amount of remorse, weather it's sincere remorse or "please stop it, I'm sorry" remorse remains to be seen. A good first step at least?
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The only way dying fire could avoid being immediately decked is if he’s holding void, since he doesn’t want this guy to hurt himself because he knows if he does he’s in even more trouble. He doesn’t want him to get hurt but he can’t walk very well and keeps almost falling to he just picks him up after the fifth time he almost slips
Blue Moon's Just staring daggers at him. Looking downright threatening. Walking in with a predatory prowl before scooping up void from dying fire's hands. Giving him a quick snarl before walking off with the bean. Giving him a shock while void is not looking.
I will say it will be quite funny when dying fire realizes void is the consequence of what he was basically doing. That making void was what would have happened if they won. If they went with Moon's plan and locked him away. (Assuming that the draining leads into the blacky and void split.)
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Proverbs 26:10 Putting Out A Fire
Where there is no wood, the fire goes out; and where there is no talebearer, strife ceases. Proverbs 26:20
Building a campfire and sitting around it to roast marshmallows is a favorite relaxing thing for many to do. Once one is able to accomplish getting the fire going, it only takes continually adding a little wood to keep it going for a long period of time, even indefinitely. The moment a…
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What if Roose is a little cruel?
He begins to notice that changes in her body. He knows she’s with child. So he tells her…. If she serves him willingly and well enough… maybe he’ll let her go
She actually thinks she has a chance
And she does. She drops to her knees and sucks his cock eagerly without a second thought. She bends over and moves her hips. She begs for him as if she was the one who initiated all this. She bounces on his cock and moans and gasps when he pinches her nipples.
The cruelest part of the trick… she can’t even say she hates it. But it’s all to escape. At least until he one day draws attention to the sensitivity of her breasts. The slight change in her midsection. It’s already much too late
She’s carrying this man’s child. She used to be a princess and know she’s a whore, soon to be swollen with a lord’s bastard.
And shamefully, when he takes her again she doesn’t stop him. She responds to his touch.
She hates how unfair it is. She’s not his wife. He’s under no obligation to give her peace during her pregnancy and he doesn’t. He still ravages her poor hole even as her womb grows. Sometimes he mocks her about it. How shameful.
She feels even as if her body betrays her. Because some part of her enjoys it. It doesn’t take much for her to get wet as she feels him sink into her again. With the hormones, she’s hardly in her right mind by the end of her pregnancy. Actually asking her lord to take her, just one more time. Begging him even.
She will feel shame for this later. But now as he holds her hips and calls her a pathetic whore is a mother, she doesn’t care. She just moans and moves against him.
So very mean!
He is so harsh and uncaring for the most part, whilst keeping her protected from the other Lords and lower men around him.
He did not want to share her
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Kindling
I'm Blue Moon shrugged off the headache as he came back from one of his sporadic travels. Blinking rapidly hoping that the shutting shift in place would somber if they blinked enough. His brain catching up as he finally observed his surroundings. His whole body stiffening at the sight.
Oil. There was oil and scrap metal everywhere. From the balcony he could see the mess that was the living room. Couches scratched and things thrown about. Suddenly his attention realigned to moons entrance to his room. Listening intently. Which one of them was hurt. Where was that tiny imposter.
His body moved quickly as he jumped the rail and into the living room. Surveying the parts and smelling the oil. A part of his mind grew hungry with the smell. Instead trying to focus on the metal parts. Yellow and blue. Which one was more, which one was less. Trying to assess which one would need aid first. Coming out on conclusive as they quickly jumped into the tunnel leading to Moon's room.
He came out the other side with a defensive growl. One that thankfully was returned. Moon stood defensively as he took in his shape. Already seemingly halfway repaired himself. Clearly the victor. Blue Moon knew he could handle himself. He was the repairman anyways. Before Moon could make much of a protest Blue Moon left.
Scrambling out of a hole He quickly reoriented himself before reaching for the door to Sun's room and opening it. Oil littered the floor. Signifying the loser. Blue Moon quickly scrambling inside. Spotting the barely twitching corpse of his other brother.
Blue Moon spent no time summoning his runes. Metal reorienting itself as if going back in time. Sun's form gasping as they could suddenly breathe again. Blue Moon intensely watched every movement. Sun curling up as the rest formed and became more understandable. Blue Moon licked his lips.
Walk down to the lair of moving hands. The smell of oil is too much for my demands.
Sun barely had any glance of Blue Moon before he left the room. They grab their face. Forcefully shutting their mouth closed as they try to block out the smell of oil. His ray twitched as they registered a new sound. Hungry eyes quickly scanning the area of the noise came from. Barely seen in the small toy house was The imposter. The tiny Sun. The evil one.
Suddenly his attention refocused. His eyes pierced into the toy house. The TF sun dodges his eyes as if they were lasers. They prowled forward intensely. Eyes seemingly never leaving TF Sun. Rearing up beside the toy house. TF Sun staring fearfully at him. A rumbling growl turned into a roar as Blue Moon clutched the roof of the house and flung it off. The structure fell apart as TF Sun screamed.
They weren't given much time to flee as within seconds later Blue Moon had their neck. Lifting them off the ground before tossing them to the other side of the room. Slamming into the wall that led upwards into the balcony. Scrambling briefly before they were grabbed again. Raked up the wall before they felt the painful bang as their head hit the top of the railing. Practically being shoved between the bars with the force Blue Moon was exerting.
TF Sun opened his eyes to see Blue Moon staring directly back at him. They're right eye swirling with a red symbol. The other one matching the piercing color. Their teeth gleamed angrily as they got closer to his face. He could feel his breath on him. Coming out in little puffs as they held back their true anger. Their instinct.
You should have stopped them Dying Fire! You should have been able to quell their ire!
What? How would I have- are you mad! I would have died!
Blue Moon pushes them further into the bars. They whimpered as they uselessly clawed at Blue Moon's arm. Their airway closing up as he squeezed tighter. Leaning in as their fury grew.
Like a child. You are a child. Something that should have made them less wild.
But I'm not a kid! How would that have- I'm an independent adult! I'm-
They choked as Blue Moon squeezed tighter. His teeth showed more as he snarled.
Should have expected you would leave them to die. You have no care even for your own kind.
Wha- I care for a lot of people! How was I supposed to know I was supposed to stop them! You never told me! You never-
You did not care for the one you enslaved! You left him to rot while you all played!
That's not the same! I didn't do anything! He did simple tasks! Nothing like this!
Do not live a lie that you know is not true! He was made to do things much harder than what you have to do!
Well how was I even supposed to know I was supposed to do this! You gave me no instruction! You really expected me to do this!? Without reason!?
Blue Moon's eyes burned. They wordlessly stared at TF Sun. TF Sun breathing harshly as their neck was still held within his grasp. Their eyes shook with intensity before they narrowed and stilled. Their claws digging painfully into TF Suns neck. Causing them to whimper as Blue Moon lifts them out of the bars and closer to his face. Inches as they whispered.
Night was never given a choice. The little light forced to deal with the worst. Expected to complete with little a reason. Listening to commands that held barely a correction. In danger is something they lived. Completing tasks with little to give.
Blue Moon finally opened the distance. Holding them painfully, but they barely squirmed. Eyes widening as they pointed out everything they did to lunar. Fear crossing their features as they knew what he would say next.
Something you would punish him If he failed to complete. Even if it was something they weren't told to proceed.
Suddenly TF Sun was dropped. They fell to the floor with a breathless welp. They scrambled to flatten themselves against the wall as they tried to regain their breath. Blue Moon turned around. Glancing at the camera that blinked purple in the room.
Computer.
Affirmative.
TF Sun had barely any time to plead before suddenly he was shocked. A scream ripping from his form as he clawed uselessly at the ribbons on his neck. Hoping to remove them as if it would get rid of the digital pain. Instead only causing them to tighten. Burning his hands slightly as he screamed louder. Blue Moon turning around with a growl. Roaring out as he told TF Sun exactly how he felt.
This is his life you so willfully ignored! Something you could have changed but instead chose to endure! You engaged in the torment! You gave him no defense! You laughed at the jokes that clearly gave offense! I do not care whatever reason you give! This is something you deserve to live. I am your demon and this is your hell! A purgatory you will sit in until you are nothing more than a shell! I will make sure you know what it is to lose love! I will make sure you never feel loved,
ever again!
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Blue Moon
TF Sun / dying fire
Computer
Decided to turn this little reblog train into a story. Still trying to get back writing motivation. Right now I'm just choosing to reincarnate certain discussions.
The story probably feels a little bit more bare bones. But then again I was going off a tiny discussion that just sounded cool. The stuff in the beginning is mostly fluff. The rest of this is almost all dialogue. As it is the part that hits.
Hope you enjoy @madcatdaderpydrawer-blog
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