Desi’s Chambers

She's so much better than I am. I am supposed to be the only one that matters... I am supposed to be of the top echelon. I am nothing compared to her. I won't have his love until she is nothing but dust beneath my feet.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

*Tia has a sightly smug look on her face* Desi, I think we need to have a little talk about your tea addiction

"There's nothing to discuss." Desi states simply.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

You better hide new shipments of tea or the tea will be gone the next morning cause a certain someone steals tea

"Why would that 'certain someone' do such a thing?" She asks, putting emohasis on "certain someone", knowing full well who the thief is.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

What if they banned your favorite tea?

"They wouldn't." Desiree says with a dark and almost terrifying tone.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

What’s your least favorite tea?

"Tea that is on the floor." Desiree says through gritted teeth.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Rachel took the tea

"Silly... How can she take it if all of it has been spilled, hmm?"

She keeps her pained expression, but she looks to be on the verge of tears.

"I just got a new shipment of citrus and jasmine, too. What a waste." She says bitterly.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

*spills all the tea*

Desiree clenches her fists and turns to the wretched tea spiller. Her smile becomes more pained and more malicious looking.

"My, would you look at the time! I think it's time for you to leave."

She pushes you out and closes the door slowly, letting you watch as her twisted expression disappears as the door covers it.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

*spills more tea*

"Oh dear... You're making quite a mess of things, aren't you?"

Desire looks visibly disturbed at the sight of her precious tea being wasted away. She wears a pained smile on her face.

"I can always make more, right? Aha..."

[desiree-alaric-blog]

*spills desi tea*

"Accidents happen. No worries."

Desiree's eye twitches as she watches the wasted tea soak into the plush carpet. She looks as if she's about to have a conniption. 

"Just be more careful next time, alright?"

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Who's "She"?

“You mean me? I’m the only Desiree that matters~.”

[desiree-alaric-blog]

An answer is hiding in plain sight.

[theoldandinactive]

When fucking @elliebean-draws be having to make you get the decoder XD

[theoldandinactive]

Alright a lot of it’s a jumbled mess - as I don’t know if I’m doing this right or not - but here’s what I got so far, from our dear @desiree-alaric‘s binary message~

I can’t find him

I WORSHIP HIM

(A lot of Bs?)

Tia: …It seems someone else has joined in on the fun…

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Teehee!

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Me, Myself, and I

Rain poured against the window outside as I sat forlornly in the cold castle bedroom, soaking the outside world. A world that wasn’t my own. A world that I wished so desperately to escape.

Soft footsteps crept behind me before making their presence truly known with a swift and brutal kick to the back.

“Why the long face, Desi-poo?” She asked with that horrid sugary tone in her voice. I hated it. As youthful and musical as her voice was, it made me cringe and I just wanted to…

“I want to leave. Let me go this instant, you infantile little-”

Blood dripped crimson onto the plush white rug as my nose began to bleed. She’d kicked me once again with such skill and finesse, even I was impressed.

“Uh-oh. You’re using no no words~! You know what happens to bad girls who use no no words, don’t you?” She inquired teasingly.

She pulled me by the hair and forced me to look into those eyes of hers. My eyes…

“They get punished.”

Before I could answer, I was flung across the bedroom onto the cherry wood desk. Papers flew away on impact as I landed with a sickening thud.

“It looks like the Rebellion in your world didn’t train Desi-wesi well enough to fight against someone of my calibur… Or is it because you’re too afraid to punch yourself where it really hurts?”

She yawned and began to head out the door.

“I’m bored now. For someone who looks and sounds exactly like me, you’re a real buzzkill, you know that? And here I thought that you were an almighty Queen. Turns out you’re just a weakling like all the others. King Drye is going to have a lot of fun with you~.”

I slowly began to get up and clenched my fists as I did so.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked “What do you have to gain from hurting me, huh?”

She blinked and smiled brightly.

“And you’re an idiot too. How quaint~.”

She paused for a moment and put a finger to her lips.

“See, I’m doing this for you. This kingdom has no room for gloomy people like you, so it’s my job to make you happy by any means necessary. I find that the most effective way is to beat the sadness right out of them. It gets the job done, don’t you think? Teehee~”

“You insufferable-”

She put a finger out and waved it.

“Ah, ah, ah~. No no words, remember? This is your final warning before I have to get really ugly.”

She then resumed her quest to walk out of the room before she stopped again and turned around.

“I’m only doing this because I love you.”

“…”

“We all love you, so remember that whenever you get sad, you are always loved.”

@lulu23theewok @broken-sanity13 @kingdrye

[lulu23theewok]

Oh shit…

Who is this side?!

Why are they doing this to Desi?!

[desiree-alaric-blog]

“I am not a side! I am the only Desiree that truly matters!”

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Me, Myself, and I

Rain poured against the window outside as I sat forlornly in the cold castle bedroom, soaking the outside world. A world that wasn’t my own. A world that I wished so desperately to escape.

Soft footsteps crept behind me before making their presence truly known with a swift and brutal kick to the back.

“Why the long face, Desi-poo?” She asked with that horrid sugary tone in her voice. I hated it. As youthful and musical as her voice was, it made me cringe and I just wanted to…

“I want to leave. Let me go this instant, you infantile little-”

Blood dripped crimson onto the plush white rug as my nose began to bleed. She’d kicked me once again with such skill and finesse, even I was impressed.

“Uh-oh. You’re using no no words~! You know what happens to bad girls who use no no words, don’t you?” She inquired teasingly.

She pulled me by the hair and forced me to look into those eyes of hers. My eyes…

“They get punished.”

Before I could answer, I was flung across the bedroom onto the cherry wood desk. Papers flew away on impact as I landed with a sickening thud.

“It looks like the Rebellion in your world didn’t train Desi-wesi well enough to fight against someone of my calibur… Or is it because you’re too afraid to punch yourself where it really hurts?”

She yawned and began to head out the door.

“I’m bored now. For someone who looks and sounds exactly like me, you’re a real buzzkill, you know that? And here I thought that you were an almighty Queen. Turns out you’re just a weakling like all the others. King Drye is going to have a lot of fun with you~.”

I slowly began to get up and clenched my fists as I did so.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked “What do you have to gain from hurting me, huh?”

She blinked and smiled brightly.

“And you’re an idiot too. How quaint~.”

She paused for a moment and put a finger to her lips.

“See, I’m doing this for you. This kingdom has no room for gloomy people like you, so it’s my job to make you happy by any means necessary. I find that the most effective way is to beat the sadness right out of them. It gets the job done, don’t you think? Teehee~”

“You insufferable-”

She put a finger out and waved it.

“Ah, ah, ah~. No no words, remember? This is your final warning before I have to get really ugly.”

She then resumed her quest to walk out of the room before she stopped again and turned around.

“I’m only doing this because I love you.”

“…”

“We all love you, so remember that whenever you get sad, you are always loved.”

@lulu23theewok @broken-sanity13 @kingdrye

[kingdrye]

“Such a loyal an obedient one, isn’t she? Desiree has shown to be quite a barrel of laughs when it comes to helping others FEEL loved, haha!”

[desiree-alaric-blog]

“Well, I aim to please you sire, by any means necessary... Some ways of pleasing my King are more fun than others. Come to think of it, if it pleases the King, it pleases me~. And I can of many more ways that I can please you, Your Majesty... And how one can truly show love and affection for someone they absolutely abhor adore~.” Desi says with a wink.

Desi turns and walks away with a graceful sway in her hips.

[kingdrye]

“Tell me what ails you and I’ll help me make sure to make all the pain go away, haha!”

[anaami-the-witch]

If I were his loyal subject, I would sit him down and massage his shoulders until he opened up enough. ;-;

[desiree-alaric-blog]

“That’s an absolutely splendid idea! Why, I am honestly ashamed that I didn’t think of this sooner! Thank you ever so much, dear, and remember that you are always loved~.”

[lulu23theewok]

Rachel (I couldn’t think of a good title. -_-)

A figure was running through the wasteland that use to be a kingdom, alone. Everytime the figure ran, she was alone.

The wasteland was filled with the ruins of homes and the memories of the horrific events that occured. Smoke was everywhere, making the castle in the distance errie.

The town once was a common meeting ground for Resistance members, but, now only one member remained in the town. All the remaining members fled to different parts of the wastlelands.

The figure stopped infront of what was left of a house. She went inside to one of the only remaining rooms left standing. It wasn’t much… There was the makeshift bed, the drawings of a female, the occasional beer glass, and a drawing of a man on a dart board with the words die on it.

The figure took off her hood to reveal a a blonde with short hair that was cut unevenly. She sat down on the ground, taking out some liquor.

“Sammy….If you could see me now you would scold me.” She smiled, taking a drink, looking at one of the drawings. “I wish you were here.. Maybe everything would have went differently.. Maybe Elaine, Elizabeth, Ben, and the others would have lived..” She stopped, tears dripping down her eyes.

She blamed herself for all of their deaths. She tried not to think of it, but, she couldn’t. Images of the massacre that was Operation Nero filled her mind. She fled when given the order to retreat, wishing she could have grabbed their bodies to bury them.

“It’s my fault….If I didn’t….” She stopped herself from saying the sentance, “No… If I stayed.. If I stayed I would have watched my loved ones die.. If I stayed, he would have dragged me into the false illusion of love even deeper.”

She poured out the drink, tired of numbing her insides from the pain. The pain that would never stop. The pain of heartbreak. The pain of losing friends. The pain of watching the world burn.

“Oh.. Oh Sammy…..My love.. My world….” The pain overtook her, the tears falling onto one of the drawings, “I shouldn’t have let you come. I knew of the dangers, yet, I couldn’t have predicted your death…”

She was about to grab another bottle from her secret stash, going back on her word when the sound of a person shouting could be heard.

“THE KING HAS ISSUED A REWARD FOR ANY RESISTANCE MEMBERS TURNED IN ALIVE OR DEAD! THIS RANGES FROM THE RESISTANCE LEADER TO THE TRAITOR KNOWN AS RACHEL S-“

She let the rest shut out. She would turn herself in when she was ready to kill him or at least when she had nothing else to live for.

The blonde lied down and blew out her candle.

“My name is Rachel… and I fight for a better future, to find peace.” She took a deep breathe.

“And to avenge my friends and my love, Sammy.”

(I hope you all enjoyed the writing! Sorry if it is not the best!)

@broken-sanity13

[theoldandinactive]

Nice!Tia: It is not your fault, my dear… but it is mine.

*Her joyous & cavity-inducing aura and voice had disappeared without a trace. The only thing left was a cold, dead one*

I choked in a moment of truth. When the time came to finally kill him, when the time came for me to rise up and take my place in the world, when the time came for both mine and OTHERS revenge, when I was supposed to do what was right… I hesitated…

And then I said NO.

In but a second, I doomed this nation. In but a word, I doomed this world. In a sentence, I doomed what little bit of humanity he had left in him….

And in but loving him, I doomed my own.

And there is no apology I can give, nor any action I can do, that can resolve me of my sin.

But I am sorry

[lulu23theewok]

There was no response from the rebel.

It was just silence

[desiree-alaric-blog]

"Tia-bia, don't tell me you're regretting sparing my sweetheart's life~. He's done nothing but spread love and happiness throughout the world by cleansing and purging it of hatred!"

Puffy white sleeves attached to a figure with her hands placed regally on her hips made her way into Tia's vision.

"And who might this be?"

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Me, Myself, and I

Rain poured against the window outside as I sat forlornly in the cold castle bedroom, soaking the outside world. A world that wasn't my own. A world that I wished so desperately to escape.

Soft footsteps crept behind me before making their presence truly known with a swift and brutal kick to the back.

"Why the long face, Desi-poo?" She asked with that horrid sugary tone in her voice. I hated it. As youthful and musical as her voice was, it made me cringe and I just wanted to...

"I want to leave. Let me go this instant, you infantile little-"

Blood dripped crimson onto the plush white rug as my nose began to bleed. She'd kicked me once again with such skill and finesse, even I was impressed.

"Uh-oh. You're using no no words~! You know what happens to bad girls who use no no words, don't you?" She inquired teasingly.

She pulled me by the hair and forced me to look into those eyes of hers. My eyes...

"They get punished."

Before I could answer, I was flung across the bedroom onto the cherry wood desk. Papers flew away on impact as I landed with a sickening thud.

"It looks like the Rebellion in your world didn't train Desi-wesi well enough to fight against someone of my calibur... Or is it because you're too afraid to punch yourself where it really hurts?"

She yawned and began to head out the door.

"I'm bored now. For someone who looks and sounds exactly like me, you're a real buzzkill, you know that? And here I thought that you were an almighty Queen. Turns out you're just a weakling like all the others. King Drye is going to have a lot of fun with you~."

I slowly began to get up and clenched my fists as I did so.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked "What do you have to gain from hurting me, huh?"

She blinked and smiled brightly.

"And you're an idiot too. How quaint~."

She paused for a moment and put a finger to her lips.

"See, I'm doing this for you. This kingdom has no room for gloomy people like you, so it's my job to make you happy by any means necessary. I find that the most effective way is to beat the sadness right out of them. It gets the job done, don't you think? Teehee~"

"You insufferable-"

She put a finger out and waved it.

"Ah, ah, ah~. No no words, remember? This is your final warning before I have to get really ugly."

She then resumed her quest to walk out of the room before she stopped again and turned around.

"I'm only doing this because I love you."

"..."

"We all love you, so remember that whenever you get sad, you are always loved."

@lulu23theewok @broken-sanity13 @kingdrye

[elliebean-draws-blog]

Has Nice!Desi heard of Nice!Rachel? Nice!Tia said she was popular, but, I don’t believe her

Nice!Desi has never heard of the name “Rachel” in her life. Nice! or otherwise. The only one in the Rebellion that she has a connection with is Nice!Kentari, and he isn’t even in the Rebellion anymore… 

Nice!Kentari is… well… Nice!Kentari… But he still communicates with Nice!Desi nonetheless.

[desiree-alaric-blog]

Nice!Desi: “Such a pretty name for who I can only assume is a pretty girl~! Unfortunately, I’ve never heard of her, so she can’t be that popular.” 

She twirls some hair around her finger and smiles.

“But I’m sure if I got to know her, I would absolutely love her! Everyone needs love, even if they are a nobody! Nobodies especially need love, and I’m one of the best at giving it! Well, besides our lovely King of course, teehee!”

Something really off-putting radiated off the seemingly carefree and happy-go-lucky woman. Her eyes, although bright and glimmering, seemed pained as if she regretted every word that flew so freely from her lips.