#interaction ♆ (fear her when she looks into a fire and smiles.)

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: BLOOD MASS! Location: Flirt Characters: OPEN to demons, spirits, whoever is at Sanguis Massa & @ivymazikeen TW: So much sex, mention of cannibalism, drugs, oh god this is just awful

Her human pet was still on his leash, her companion for the whole night until she would finally decide to let him consume to death. Drugged with her specialty poison, though newly altered, that would make it so he craved everything around him to eat that was edible... including other people. She had to keep him tied up at her side so he wouldn't try to devour the other victims that weren't her's or that shouldn't die just yet. And he was quite fun to have around while on the lust trial as he salivated over the sight of the pile of writhing, moaning bodies in front of him.

Her other human victim was currently in the middle of it all, enjoying very much sexual attention as Mazikeen watched on the mini orgy in full swing while sipping her drink. "Oh, did you want to join them?" She smiled brightly at the creature that walked into the room. "Go right on ahead..." She patted the empty space on the couch beside her. "Or join me for a drink? Getting kinda lonely. Barty here is a terrible conversationalist." She tugged on the leash of the half naked man sitting on the floor beside her.

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: When things have cooled down Location: Ivy Coven HQ Characters: @legioneoin & @ivysmazikeen Notes: auntie is never too busy for baby eoin

Thanks to the very carefully developed and specially acquired drugs the demon had, it was rare that most people could tell whether or not she was high. But Mazikeen was usually always at least some amount of high for most of the day, and that day it was more noticeable than most as she had taken something to really get herself moving. There was a lot the new Marshal wanted to get done before Bebe inevitably came calling about another misbehaving or complaining demon in the city. It figured why they hadn't had a place in the Senate before that year; demons couldn't be satiated. "Oh, oh, oh, Eoin, great," she piped up, smiling wide and breezing past the witch as he walked into the room. "Can you load the yarrow leaves into that cauldron over there before it starts boiling? Trying to metabolize some benzoylecgonine at the same time as I make the healing potions but I can't find the- oh! Never mind." She giggled as she tossed a paper away and took the vial underneath it. "Anyway, when you're done with that you wanna help with the spells?" She was speaking very quickly, rambling on in her energy. "Or are you going on a date? Look at you looking so cute."

[ivysmazikeen]

Date: January, some time Location: Where Narcissus usually is Characters: @tieflingxnarcissus & @ivysmazikeen Notes: mama's fave tiefling

Cephissus had been a weakling, all cubi were, but he had been Mazikeen’s favorite of the lot of them. An ambitious soul, very prideful and very confident for very good reasons despite his ineptitude for dealing with the inferno. Mazikeen had related well to him for the former. It only stood to reason that she would care for the little halfling when Liriope finally bit the dust, as all fey and elves seemed to do so often despite their immortality. She missed her good friend some days, but usually only when Narcissus pouted in indignation about something. He looked almost identical to his father when he did that.

"Oh, my little flower," she pouted, rushing to take his hands and then to put one of her own on his cheek. Mazikeen wasn't much of a hovering caretaker - it had taken her a few weeks to go look for Narcissus and see how he was. But now that she had made the decision to find him her heart ached with worry for the tiefling she sometimes doted on. Did he remember and still think of all those mean Great Old Ones did to him? Was the Senate and all these people in this city being good to him? All of a sudden, she wanted to know everything. "How have you been? Are the demigods treating you well?"

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: Day ??? Location: Otherworld Senate Allies ops Characters: @aureamoretti & @ivysmazikeen Notes: :manlytears:

This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be happening. Mazikeen had promised nothing would happen to any of them and yet she hadn't been there, hadn't been there to try to find a way to keep Eoin as safe as Virgil wanted. Logically she knew it hadn't been in her power, or even his, but it still felt awful. However, she was the demon. She was the great, great, great x100 aunt to these children and she was not going to be the one to make anyone feel worse than what they were already feeling. They were all going to get their little Eoin back and kill everyone that stood in the way. That's what she had to keep believing for everyone's sake, including her own.

"Aurea, you need to get some sleep," she said, meeting the lycan out on the quieter fields. It was nicer at night, even with the horrid voices that sometimes whispered and taunted. There wasn't as much hustle as the daylight, the loudest constant sound being the groaning and crying coming from the medic tent. "There's no leaving the borders this late and you need to get your strength up."

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: Morning Location: Home Characters: @legioneoin & @ivysmazikeen Notes: demon auntie wants gossip

"Sooooooooo," she begun in a tone that only indicated trouble. The demon leaned forward at the table she'd just sat at a second ago, hoping to corner her dear Eoin. "You're seeing someone new aren't you?" Someone had once called her the truffle pig for hookups. In reality, Mazikeen just found it rather easy to tell when someone she knew well was behaving in any way different and she had no qualms making that known, especially not to her boys. There was nothing about their lives she didn't want to know about.

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: Afternoon Location: Streets on the way to The Eye Characters: @aureamoretti & @ivysmazikeen Notes: demon auntie, wolfie baby

The chauffeur was bringing them to The Eye headquarters because Mazikeen might have been late to all the boring training they were doing that day but Virgil couldn't yell at her if she was trying to take Aurea shopping at Ulta. And no one could yell at Aurea because she was adorable. The demon had no worries as she giggled on her phone and then leaned over to show her beloved little lycan. "Look at this video I took of Eoin napping." She giggled a little harder as, in the video, she watched a cookie telekinetically floating over the witch's mouth about to get dropped there.

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: When things have cooled down Location: Ivy Coven HQ, but wherever the lycan hang out Characters: @trippxblais & @ivysmazikeen Notes: demon auntie

The magical drugs in the demon's system made her pay a lot more attention to her senses, an unfortunate side effect when it came to walking into certain rooms. The Ivy wolves were family and some more than others tended to be very refined. But others liked to take after their more wild roots and so Maz handed the perfume spray sample to the one who walked her in.

"Ah, there he is, thank you!" Maz had clearly been looking for Tripp as she walked past the other lycan who'd walked her in and smiled directly over at her nephew, waving. Old as the former Ivy Coven witch was, she figured she could technically call each and every one of these witches and lycans of the Ivy some sort of niece or nephew seperated by hundreds of years of generations. While she held some affection for each and every one of them, she held a particular soft spot for the extra troublesome ones. She loved Tripp's feral nature. "Tripp, darling, are you busy tomorrow?"

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: You choose Location: Phantasmagoria Books Characters: @authormax & @ivysmazikeen Notes: When you don't know you're talking to your favorite author in this life

Things were so stressful, battle and all that. Mazikeen had no interest in swords and whooshy, violent magic. She was more subtle, more mechanical and as such all the training done did not interest her. She liked to read a good book on a pool chair while the Ivy witches yelled orders at each other. And, fortunately, there was still a few books from one of her favorite author that she hadn't read yet, only having discovered him in this era of her afterlife. She could always order off Amazon or go on Barnes and Nobles but charity work was good for one's hellbound soul and so indie bookstore it was.

It was a quaint and cute place, definitely dark academia. Mazikeen scoured the romance section before picking out one of the books that she'd already read, her favorite. "You," she called, seeing a man nearly pass by. "Yes, you, tall dark and handsome. Hello, yes. I will give you 10 bucks to snap a few cute photos of me with one of my favorite books. Trying to add some smut to my Insta story to spice things up."

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: Morning Location: Ivy House? Wherever these besties living Characters: @virgilmoretti & @ivysmazikeen Notes: [nails emoji]

The demon smiled as she heard the telltale footsteps approach the kitchen. "We're almost out of nutella," Mazikeen called out in a sing-song voice. She opened up the refrigerator and reached for the green smoothie that she had pre-made for herself the other night. "Literally these modern chocolate combos are like drugs and I'd probably trade my perfect tits for a lifetime supply of Nutella. The 21st century is the best century ever, I said what I said."

[ivysmazikeen]

Time: for hell Location: Rome's Ruins Characters: @ivysmazikeen & @virgilmoretti Notes: family is back together at least

She'd expressed the relief that came with seeing Eoin once more but that relief would clearly be sort lived in this environment. "Well, this is a disaster." Mazikeen waved away from smoke from her face. Chaos was in her bloodstream, in the very marrow of her bones. Hell was empty now and all the devils were here but while the excitement of a bit of discord might've been on her mind it was also stifled by the worry she had for her coven and family. They were not going to have as much fun with this.

"What's the plan, V?"

[ivysmazikeen]

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