Cruelty's Child

[ Indi RP -- Dito ] "She's always like that." Drakengard 3

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Flicks his ear.

Side-eyes.

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alovethatcrushes said: Hiii! Welcome back~! Hopefully you’re doing alright yourself. :>

// hey manah-mun, thank you im doing well thank youu ‘u’/

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viigere said: are u a ghost???

   // yes please leave money by my grave thank you

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Drag on Dragoon 3 ↳ Intoners & Disciples + Accord

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        “You and me are going to get busy this Valentines Day~ Haun!            I’ll show you what true love is all about, my Disciple.”

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(♟)   "Y'know, I think I know enough about 'love' as a guy can-- really don't need any further education, but thanks."

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fivalicious said: Come here, Dito~ We have so much to do!

(♟)   "So much to do? It's nightfall, what could you possibly want to do at-- you know what, never mind... can't we just wait until tomorrow?"

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My beautiful, boy~

Groans internally.

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// I don’t have anything for Valentine’s day but I did make this a while back

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nOT THIS AGAIN

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// yes this again

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❥ ᾋ dazed glaze came over the woman’s eyes as she stared off into space, seemingly lost in some sort of thought at the time. It took awhile before her head turned slowly to look at Dito, head cocked slightly. It was more as if she were looking through him as opposed to at him. Irises were colored a fresh bloody hue.

" I’m fine … Ther͢ę’͞s ̢not̢hing̀ to wórr͢y҉ ̵abou̕t. "

There was still an eerie mix of whatever it was speaking through her voice box, but it sounded more like Manah now. The question was: was there really nothing to worry about?

" So. You were off to k͠ i ̴l̷ l̸ someone named T́h͠r͘e̕e. Is that correct ?

O҉n͢e ̛of ͜th͢e͟ f͞lo͏weŕs̕’ ͟pe͞t̛als .̵.̢. “

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(♟)   "Yeah, 'cause saying there's nothing to worry about in that tone really makes me feel better... seriously, if this is some kind of joke, knock it off."

Dito was starting to feel more and more uncomfortable in the presence of the woman, her atmosphere changing from that of a fair maiden to a draconic-sounding pawn, possessed by some otherworldly force.

(♟)   "... yes, I was-- but how do you know about the flower, or whatever the hell it is?"

She knew of that plight which Zero bared, yet not of the Intoners themselves? The Disciple's thought process struggled in an attempt to understand the situation, now concerned with the inner demon his free speech had provoked.

(♟)   "-The hell are you supposed to be?"

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⊰ ✄ ⊱                ❝ Charm… How kind of you to say so.                                 My reasons are but simple dunes as                                 opposed to mountains. But a simple                                 stream,  not a deep river.                                                                …it’s fun. That’s all. ❞

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(♟)   "What, are you telling me there actually are other reasons besides enjoying yourself? Ha, that's a joke if I've ever heard one-- I'd never try to justify my desires as 'morally sound', whatever that means these days."

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// I don't have anything for Valentine's day but I did make this a while back

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"She really made you call her that shit? Hearing Lady Zero makes me wanna puke. We both know I’m not a goddamn lady. “ Dito was strange company. They both knew the reality of the world before them and didn’t bother sugar-coating it in platitudes even if the truth was less than favorable. Zero wouldn’t recognize any level of camaraderie in another save for Michael, but she did know at the least that he was good for amusement.

"He probably does because he thinks his dick is gonna grow. Class act, that one. I can’t tell which of you is the most fucked up. He’d much rather drink an aphrodisiac than eat whatever shit we overhaul back to camp. It’s better than Five, though isn’t it?” She really did mean it when she almost felt sorry for the little shit.

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(♟)   "Yeah, tell me about it..."

His reply was sarcastic, as was just about everything that came out of his mouth. Zero was certainly not a perfect Intoner, but she sure as hell was better to serve than Five. Stubborn, yes, but at least she wasn't some kink-driven, sex-crazed dominatrix. Besides, she had some wit of her own, which made conversing with the female somewhat pleasant time to time; most of his remarks to Five just went in one ear and out the other.

(♟)   "I still can't believe that old looking fart has the biggest dick out of all of us, but hey, life is full of surprises I guess-- 'most fucked up?', I think I might have that title under wraps. Decadus just moans all the time, Cent is a dumbass, and Octa is... well, Octa."