JUILA HAS BEEN MOVED.
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JUILA HAS BEEN MOVED.
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*slowly removes my heart-shaped sunglasses* i beg your fucking pardon
*Still uses pinky promises as a legitimate foundation of trust*
copia hadn't any idea how something so sweet & loving, could come from a vessel such as himself. she's so smart, even as such a young lady. & ever since, his world has revolved around her. well, & the impending papacy of course. doting over her safety. fretting to priscilla constantly regarding their baby girl & her rapid aging. trying to ensure she doesn't die prematurely -- even though there's no way for the two to know. even once they confirmed their suspicions. the birthmark. his mother changing her tune quickly, regarding her approval of his having a child.
newly minted papa sits on the couch, with his leg crossed over his knee. his arms stretched rather obnoxiously over the backrest, while his ankle rolls & foot bobs. idly, not impatiently. head tilted, to muse at his daughter. her answer surprises him, though. "wait -- wouldn't who get jealous?" though, the conclusion brings both hands to his heart -- clutching it, dramatically. his foot moving to hit the floor, as he leans forward towards his cara principessa. "oh my.. you're right, cara mia! how could babbo be so cruel?" he reaches out, so the rat can scurry into his palms. bringing it close to his breast, to stroke its back with two gloved fingers. "Papà è molto dispiaciuto, Bessie!" he exclaims. head tilted, as he looks down at the little creature. cooing, whilst its nose twitches. his own following suit. "you are all, eh -- all of the planets, & the stars in the sky!" he takes his hand and gesticulates. palm towards julia, he raises his hand slowly in a circular motion. now bringing his palm up, in a gesture to all of the scurrying animals about the suite. "la mio piccolo famiglia. how about that, signorina? are they sad, now?"
gentle joyful nature , her smile never faltering or wavering , just beaming brightly as ever . tiny laughter escaping the child as she watched , amused by her father's actions . how easily he was wrapped around her little finger , utterly devoted . ready to spoil her for whatever she wished , no matter how strange or simple . just like this moment , the girl asking ever sweetly to bond with the little rats and who was he to deny her such a request .
❛ you can't forget them too ! they're also your babies . ❜ laughter is high , plagued with innocent . ever sweet , so precious . watching the little creatures scurry and their noses twitch , julia instantly copied by making her nose twitch . a fun little party trick . just as devoted to the little critters . her mother often compared his love for julia to the love for the tiny rodents , though she didn't help by copying the actions and sounds of the rats whenever she could . ❛ there's plenty of stars for all of us to share the sky , babbo ! ❜ she thought over his following question , eyes following the scurrying critters with a grin . only to nod wholeheartedly , shifting her gaze back to him .
❛ i don't think so , they look very happy now ! siamo tutte le stelle nel cielo . wait , what about you and mama ? we can't forget either of you too . ❜ at this realization a tiny pout took shape , thoughts racing to find an answer to her own question .
it was the end of late winter, though by passing glance it would not seem it so. gone was the breath of frost that would pinch the morning air, with no fresh coat of ice to laid still like skin on suffocating grass. birdsong lasted well into the small hours of the night, sung in tiny symphonies by gleeful, expecting mothers building twigstacks for their nest.
where she had smiled at him, the moroi would do no kindness. his pale body was traced entirely by a swath of scintillating blackness, made out with little differences in the golden thread embroidery or the buttons on his cuffs. his mouth was only still. red with the fresh lust of a kill and the smell still on his teeth. the primal urge to lick the musk from each individual tooth was only barely overpowered by his sense of refined decorum. still, he did not smile. a wolf would bare his teeth as warning that he could kill.
' we, ' his voice was more frozen than the snowless landscape about them, barely even warmed by the garish, metal lamplight that was shining overhead. ' are not the same. ' despite the softened laughter that vanished shortly after, it was spoken as a warning. to say in simple terms that such comparisons would not be taken lightly. a mere suggestion of his status, despite the horrifying addition to his dark appearance flaunted sharp inside his mouth. his expression was intense, but utterly unreadable; a mixture of emotion that could not be given name. ' you will address me as you have. as count or as lord. for a child you may be, but i am his firstborn. '
cold , distant , unnerving . words the girl would use to describe his presence , the unsettling manner that radiated from unholy creature . a lack of humanity , lack of grace , perhaps even kindness ? how she wished to pity him , to reach forward with tender notion to comfort . the world was cruel . a bitter bite of laughter shed by the faceless gods of old , the divine heartless beings who held their pawns so lightly that they were doomed to fall . but no , she could not . such actions might cause greater offence .
her smile faltered , disappearing in retaliation . an awkward shuffling of her feet against the earth beneath her feet , hands falling to figit . he was cold . a presence that she had never felt nor met , it was unsettling . how was she to present herself to such a distant figure ?
❛ i meant no insult , my lord . it was only a statement . ❜ words were muttered , taking to heart his words and callous nature . an insult was never the plan but she was foolish at the best of times . cursed nature of quick-wit , tongue that moved faster than her mind . ❛ then i respect you as his firstborn , the eldest of his strange brood . i guess i can't call you my sibling then , despite the lack of blood we share . ❜
SIBLINGS + CHILDREN OF THE SATAN.
BIOLOGICAL SIBLINGS.
julia is an only child in her parents' marriage, but one of a handful of children her mother has raised over her cursed life. she is fully aware of her three half-siblings, romulus, remus, and livia, through her mother's side, but is also aware that mentioning them can be extremely painful for her mother. when she has asked questions, particularly when she was a child, her mother answered them honestly as she saw no point in hiding any of her history. julia knows exactly what happened to her brothers, why her sister was adopted by another family, and why her mother is extremely protective over her safety as a result of all this. furthermore, while she understands that they all share the same mother, she doesn't entirely view them as her brothers and sister due to having no personal connection or knowledge of them.
CHILDREN OF THE SATAN.
julia is well aware that there are others similar to her as prophets or chosen people of the devil. she views them as both allies and siblings but has never outright declared them her family. the understanding that they are also connected to the unholy lord the same as she is there, she respects anyone of this stature and is polite to them. all while understanding and respecting that they may view her in a different light.
Terzo chokes on his morning coffee at the question, and his eyes go wide as he takes a moment to stop coughing. Just what sort of question was that?! “It is nothing for you to be concerned over, little one,” he assures, drumming his fingers on one of the pews.
He often liked to come to the sacrificial hall to be alone with his thoughts, as he always had come here to hide when he was about the girl’s age. So when he was suddenly startled by her presence he wondered also just how she had found him.
“You said your mama calls me it, si? I suppose it is a sort of nickname, but not one that you should ever repeat again, alright?” If she did he felt that he’d for sure be blamed for teaching it to her.
oh dear , not quite the reaction she had expected . young mind could conclude that it was not one of the sweet nicknames her mother often blessed upon julia , filled with praise and gentle laughter . definitely fiercer as if she was scolding terzo like he was simply another child to her . the thought of it made the girl giggle with a broad grin plastered to her features .
❛ why not , is it a bad word ? ❜ chipper voice , head tilting to the side . if he was given a nickname by her mother , maybe she too should give him one ? ❛ it has to be a bad word , maybe i should ask babbo what it means . . . ❜ oh dear . ❛ maybe i should give you a nickname too ! ❜
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I would’ve loved you for a thousand years I would’ve died for you I would’ve sacrificed it all, my dear I would’ve bled for you ’Til death do us part You were unholy right from the start It’s a nice night for a black wedding Yeah, it’s a nice night for a black wedding