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@demondelaney-blog
While you might not expect to find a demon in a house typically associated with heroes, Delaney belongs to the house of lions. She's stubborn and courageous, though not self-sacrificing. Her type of bravery comes with a "what's in it for me" attitude.
Daring: She's bold in everything she does, from clothing to attitude, Delaney exudes confidence. She's more than willing to try new things and loves to get into trouble, just to find a new way out of it.
Nerve: There aren't a lot of demons who are willing to stand up to Zay, but Delaney will go toe to toe with him any day of the week, regardless of the outcome of their fights.
Chivalry: While there aren't many people she cares about, if you somehow make it into her inner circle of trusted companions, there's literally nothing she wouldn't do for you.
Blood sticks, sweat drips Break the lock if it don't fit A kick in the teeth is good for some A kiss with a fist is better than none
I can’t, Delaney, and you fucking know that.
Not even in private? Not even once?
No. It doesn’t fucking work like that, not even if I wanted it to.
*sighs heavily* Alright. I know you're dying to escape, so you can go if you want.
I can’t, Delaney, and you fucking know that.
Not even in private? Not even once?
*bites her lip* I’m sorry… I don’t mean to miss things. I’m trying, I promise.
*still grumbling* Well, try harder, jeeze. What do I gotta do, give you flowers? *makes a face*
No, what would I do with flowers? But it wouldn't hurt if you actually said how you feel every once in a while... I mean, I know you like me but it's still nice to hear you say it.
*mutters,* may not be able to keep my mouth shut, but I can keep my legs moving… *grumbles, and then starts responding outloud to what she said, when he normally would just think it,* I already said everything! Goddamnit, Delaney, you miss everything important that I do, especially when it comes to you.
*bites her lip* I'm sorry... I don't mean to miss things. I'm trying, I promise.
demondelaney replied to your post: *raises eyebrows* You’re worried about ME? Why?
*stares, dumbfounded* Zay! Wait… can we talk about this please?
*puts his hands in his pockets as he walks, completely stiff, and he can’t keep his thoughts from coming out of his mouth* Yeah, apparently we can, because I can’t keep my damn mouth shut.
Okay, well, don't hate me for taking advantage of that...but, uh, will you finish your thought from earlier? Please?
Favorite M!A's (even more!)
Afraid of Your Own Shadow: Muse is unnaturally skittish and afraid of everything around them for 24 hours.
Age: Muse will be a Kid for 10 Hours
Alone: Your character believes they are abandoned and left for dead. If someone is in the room with them, they are heard in an echo.
Angel: Muse is and angel for ___
AU: Muse is stuck in an Alternate Universe with little recollection of their own universe for a whole week
Aurora: You just can’t stay awake for long, can you? It’s a curse that can only be broken the old fashioned way. Better get that kiss before you can’t open your eyes again.
Bad: Muse becomes a “bad boy/girl” for (Anon decides duration)
Bang! Bang! : Muse is into gunplay and gets aroused every time they see/hear/come across a firearm. (Anon decides duration)
Beer: Muse will talk like a Drunk and hit on everybody, lasts 3 Hours
Belle: Muse has traded their freedom for someone else’s, and is finding themselves falling in love with their captor
Blind Date: Anon gets to be a match maker. It must be someone Muse hasn’t spoken with before.
Bloodplay: The muse will have an unhealthy obsession with being hurt and caused to bleed. They will beg to be hurt and go into a perpetual state of arousal at the mere sight of blood. The only way to break the spell is through having a very, very rough session of sex.
Boxers: Muse will run around in Underwear for (Anon decides)
Break Into Song: Muse can only converse through song.
Break you hard: Muse sex drive is through the roof and keep throwing themselves at everyone.
Broke: Muse needs cash right away and will do anything for money
Broken: Muse is convinced they've lost someone/something dear to them, and are completely brokenhearted over it. Lasts 12 hours.
Chained up: For 10 hours, your muse will find themselves bound by chains. They can either have a savior or a torturer.
Chibi: Stuck as a chibi- adorable, but only 2'4'' in height...
Class: Muse will believe they are a high-class prostitute for (Anon decides)
Command: Muse has to take commands by the next _______ people in their ask (Anon specifies)
Confess: Muse has to confess something they think of or feel toward anyone they speak to each time they speak to them for the next 5 hours
Demon: Muse is a demon for ___
Dick in a Box: Character has the unknown desire to flash everyone their lower extremities for (Anon decides duration).
Dirty mind: Muse will have inappropriate thoughts for (Anon decides duration)
Doctor’s Orders: Your muse has a medical fetish and is turned on by doctors, nurses, etc for the next (x) hours
Dominus: Your muse becomes incredibly dominant/sadistic for the next (x) hours (Anon decides towards what character)
Dream: Muse will have a wet Dream about the next muse on their Dash
Dreams: Muse is able to trespass in the dreams and nightmares of others for 48 hours
Esmeralda: What a fantastic dancer you are, you wonderful muse, you. Why don’t you show off your talents on the pole? I hear they’re a sight.
Exhibitionism: The muse will want to have sex in very public places for (Anon decides duration)
Fancy Red: For the next (anon specifies) you are full of lust whenever you see the color red. The longer you look at the color and the more often you see it-the stronger the feeling grows.
Flesh: Muse is horny and wants to have rough sex (ex.being thrown against a wall and bitten)(Anon chooses time)
Flirty: Muse flirts with all of his/her friends, regardless of gender.
Frustration: The muse has a desperate need for relief for (anon decides) but no matter what they do it just won’t come without a little help from a friend. A person friend, not a plastic friend.
Gas: Muse will have hallucinogenic imaginary sights for one day.
Gone: Muse loses _____ (Mun decides something or someone important) for 16 hours
Happy Days: Muse is forced to keep permanent smile for 24 hours.
Have a ball: For the next (x) hours, your muse is ballgagged and cannot talk
Horndog: Your muse gets irrepressably horny every time someone says their name for the next (x) hours
Host: Muse will be a Gentleman/Lady for 34 Hours
Infatuation: Muse becomes /madly/ in love with the next person they see on their dashboard for 4 days
I Touch Myself: Muse will have the urge to masturbate every time they see _____ (Anon specifies)
Jasmine: They say a gilded cage is still just a cage, and you would know. You should try to sneak out, but who knows what lays beyond the castle walls? It may be nothing at all, or a grand adventure. But it’s got to be worth the risk!
Kida: Your people are dying, but are a most peaceful lot. And then they invade, strangers, those who answer your open RP, and it’s a real mystery on if they’re good or bad. Careful now, you might kill off the help, or help the killers
Kiss: Muse cannot suppress their desire to kiss everyone they meet, and cannot kiss the same place twice.
Lace, Leather, and Latex: For the next (x) hours, your muse wears nothing but fetish gear.
Leather Panties and Stockings: Muse is forced to dress up in a very sexual manner for a specified amount of time, becoming extremely horny as a result.
Like A Virgin: Muse has never had sex and while reluctant at first is curious and soon gets turned on so much they’d do anything.
Love: Muse will be in love with (Anon decides) for 2 days
My Big Day: Muse believes they are to be wed to the person of anon's choice for 24 hours.
Name: Muse gets an orgasm every time they hear their name or any manner of nickname for (Anon decides)
Naveen: Ah, to have it all. Looks, a kingdom, a palace AND a castle, servants and many lovers… except for the part where you were disinherited. At least they can’t disinherit you from your good looks and your ukulele. Prove yourself to be unselfish, though, and maybe you’ll get your inheritance back.
Obsession: Muse will be obsessed with ______ (Anon specifies) for the next 12 hours.
Only mine: For 1 day, your muse will convince themselves that everyone else is out to get the person they love the most. Because of this, they will seek to kill them, along with themselves in order to truly be together.
On My Own: Muse is lost, and will wander around _______ (Anon specifies place) until someone finds them and brings them home.
Poet In Hiding: Muse can only speak in rhyme for 24 hours.
Power: Muse gains _______ (Anon specifies) as a power for 17 hours
Pretty Please: My Character must grant favours of anyone who asks. So long as they say please. (Anon decides duration)
Prince Charming: The one who fits this slipper… you’re smitten with the potential owner of this nifty bit of unusual footwear, you best try it on everyone in the kingdom. It never seems to fit anyone though, and you’re getting more and more desperate.
Prince Eric: Was it a delusion? You don’t think so. You’re gonna find ‘em. And marry ‘em. Their voice is enough of a key. Your new mute friend is making it almost seems pointless to keep looking, you like them so much. But that voice… and you’re not really feeling yourself, are you?
Prince Florian/Ferdinand/Frederick/The Prince: You’re in love, how quaint! And like many others you’re on a quest to find them (pesky loves just can’t stay found, after all…), but the way you’ve heard it, they’re dead. Best look all over those woods, I suppose…
Prince Phillip: Ah, betrothal. It would have been all right, but that peasant you met really caught your eye. You’ll have to fight your way to where they’re imprisoned, though. It’ll be dangerous, are you prepared for that?
Rapunzel: Trapped in a tower, high above the world, it’s a lonely thing, and you are so bored. But it seems you’ve a visitor. Time to convince them to take you on an adventure.
Reverse: Muse's personality will be extremely opposite for (Anon decides)
Right Here, Right Now: Muse is so horny they have no time to waste. They want you right there and then, no matter where you are.
Say You'll Haunt Me: Muse is a ghost, whom can only be seen if they want to be. Lasts 24 hours.
Sensitive: Muse gets horny whenever s/he is touched anywhere.
Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours
S-S-Stop!: Muse develops a bad stutter for 24 hours.
Sweet and Delectable: For the next (anon specifies) (anon specifies who) wants to taste you (NOT in a zombie-way you wierdo!) and lick you all over. The more they do the more aroused the both of you get! (Other person must agree for this to happen)
Switch: Muse has to switch bodies with (Anon decides, but muns have to agree) for (Anon decides how long)
Toad: Muse is now a toad, and must get someone to kiss them to become like normal again by doing a task for them.
Touch: Everyone you touch is under your command and at your disposal for the next (Anon decides duration). Use it well.
Under Pressure: Muse is under severe stress for (Anon decides duration), or until they are sexually relieved
Use Me: You have to abide to anyone that says your name, followed by a command. Lasts for (Anon decides duration)
What Are You, Chicken?: Muse gets the chicken pox. Anon decides if there are any magical side effects for 24 hours.
When in Rome: Your muse desperately wants to have a huge orgy. (Anon decides how many people, and the conditions for release from the M!A)
Zay, I got you a present...
Still, he kept his gaze down…quiet and a bit morose. He just ended up giving yet another shrug, murmuring, “Why not?"
"......it's just a sort of odd desire, that's all..." Delaney answered. "For most people, anyway..."
Zay, I got you a present...
He didn’t look up at her, still concentrating on the object in his hands. He actually seemed a little despondent.
He shrugged. “Nothing," he answered simply, “Work. Assignments. I’ve dealt so much torture lately that I’m actually bored with it, and I want to be on the receiving end." He shrugged again.
Delaney made a face, it seemed like she was always on the receiving end lately. Yes, they both enjoyed pain, but he more than her. She liked it when it had a pleasurable conclusion, he seemed to like it for the pain itself. "You...want to be tortured?"
Zay, I got you a present...
Zay stared again, knowing she was still missing some things, but he didn’t know how else to make her see. "Right…" he finally just said with a tiny sigh, “We’re fine."
With that, he went and sat down behind his desk, picking up one of his small switchblades and flicking it open. He put the point of the blade on his desk, twirling the handle in his fingers and staring at it in silence.
She sighed softly, relieved that her response seemed to have done the trick. When he walked away she almost left, not wanting to push her luck. But...if they really were fine, then he wouldn't mind if she stayed...right? Delaney crossed the room to sit on the edge of his bed, trying to think of a normal way to start a conversation. What the hell did people talk about? Weather? Stupid. Politics? Pointless. Pop culture? Lame. Sweet fuck, Delaney, just say something!
"So...uhh...what's new?"
Zay, I got you a present...
He stared at her for a long moment, not sure he really believed her when she said she understood what he had been telling her through words and expression. He didn’t think he could make it any more clear for her…at least not without compromising himself.
"Do you?" he cocked a brow.
"Sure...you're not sick of me. Right?" she asked, trying not to sound nervous, "We're okay?"
She shoved her hands into her pockets, hoping that was good enough. It would take her some time to process everything else, to adjust her expectations. If simply spending time with her, even if he was pissed, was his way of showing her he wanted her around....well she'd just have to accept that. She'd take whatever she could get.
Zay, I got you a present...
Zay growled in frustration and rubbed his face and temples before slipping his fingers into his hair and pulling slightly.
Afterwards, he lowered his hands with a loud sigh, staring at her. “You don’t get it," he said, leaving off the “do you" part that would have made it a question. He knew she didn’t get it, didn’t see all of the important things he had just said and even the little things he was displaying in body language. Sure, he was willing to admit that it was probably because of the way she had grown accustomed to think of him - them - lately, but still. When things were so clearly different in that moment, how could she miss it?
She stepped back a fraction when he growled, biting her lip. "I'm sorry," she repeated. What had she gotten wrong? Delaney recounted their conversation in her mind, trying to figure out what she'd missed. They were actually having a conversation, not a series of grunts and glares or exchanged blows, and she didn't want to fuck it up by missing what he was trying to say. She didn't want to piss him off again. Relax, Delaney, she scolded herself, you're acting like an idiot, like you don't even know him. Stop trying so hard. But she still didn't get it, still wasn't sure what she was missed. So she decided to lie rather than offend him.
"N-no. I get it. I understand, thank you."
Zay, I got you a present...
She moved forward again, just a little closer. “I don’t want it to be like this between us… I miss you. I love you…" she bit her lip, knowing he wouldn’t say he loved her too, no matter how much she longed to hear it. He didn’t love her, maybe he couldn’t. “Can’t we just…go back? Back to being us before all this nonsense? Do you even want that, or am I really fooling myself?"
Another small step forward moved her into easy striking distance, but she didn’t think that would be his reaction this time. Her hands ached to reach out to him, but she forced herself to remain still, not sure if any touch from her would be welcomed.
Zay held his ground as she came closer, even though he wanted to turn from her and run. He knew what was coming even before she opened her mouth and started to say it. He tensed up in discomfort, an effort to deflect her emotions and conceal his own.
As she confessed her love to him, he could do nothing but stare at her, lips pursing some in his nervous chagrin. He wouldn’t - couldn’t - return her amour, even if he did return it somewhere deep down and just couldn’t admit it to himself.
He swallowed, tensing only a bit more as she took another step closer to him. She was right - he wasn’t going to hit her or yell at her. He didn’t know why, but he wasn’t. He knew he should have been angry, should have been shutting her up and forcing her out of his presence, but something about this situation was different, and he couldn’t bring himself to do those things.
"Delaney," he finally spoke, clearing his throat a bit, awkward. He attempted to be professional and diplomatic, but whether he was actually accomplishing that or not, he couldn’t tell. “You know that if I didn’t want you around me, didn’t like you, I would have killed you long ago. Yes, you signed a contract, and you can’t leave - this is true. But if I wanted you gone - if you weren’t pleasing me and were only annoying me - I would have found a way to get rid of you, or I would have put my focus on someone else. Don’t you get that? You’re far too wrapped up in the little pieces, and you miss the bigger picture. Do you see me with Juliette…or Georgia? No. You’re the only one who’s gotten any of my attention, and yes, it has been a plethora of negative experiences, but the fact that I’m paying you any heed at all while ignoring the others completely should be a sign to you that you are still doing something right, and I do want you around. Do you see?" He didn’t know how to explain to her properly; he didn’t know how to really explain at all, but he hoped she understood…and saw the underlying meanings. “You can’t take it all so personally…"
Delaney shifted awkwardly, just the fact that he had other girls to spend time with bothered her but she knew that was not a battle she would ever win. "All the negative experiences add up to a negative existence," she replied softly, "But I can try harder not to let it get to me...." How was she not supposed to take it personally when it was personal to her? He was her world and when he was upset with her it was personal. Still, he had a point; he hadn't spent time with Juliette in a while - the shiny new toy effect seemed to have worn off. She took comfort in the fact that he said, in a roundabout way, that he was pleased with her. It was rare for him to compliment her and even though she practically forced his hand, it was still nice to hear.
She looked up at him, forcing a small smile, "I'm sorry, Z..."
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