Between Serenity and Rage

[serenitywithrage]

“He’s no good, you know”, Dietrich spoke as he stepped out of the shadows. One of his hands was positioned in a semi-fist while the other was stuck inside of his pocket. 

He had been watching his master engage with this woman and while it appeared that Anselm really did have feelings for this being, Dietrich couldn’t trust it. There was great concern that this being could be hurt or worse, killed. 

“He’s used and discarded others before you…” Brandt expected outrage, of course; he’d been priming himself for the chance that he’d get slapped. At the least. Maybe maimed. At the worst. “I couldn’t bear to watch anymore without warning you.”

@claudiaindarkness​

[claudiaindarkness]

Claudia had felt him hiding in the shadows yet the aura that radiated off of him was different than most that tried to stalk her. This intrigued her so she waited patiently until he finally decided to speak.

He could mean many things in her book. Their were many people she associated herself with from time to time but it didn’t take her long to figure out who he was talking about. Anselm. This caused her to lift her gaze a peer curiously at the creature who addressed her. The expression on her face remained very posed and controlled until he was done talking. That was when a very amused grin cracked her beautiful face.

“But what if its my intention to use and disregard?” She cued to him. “Come now child, don’t assume that I an so weak and ignorant. I’ve been burned and bruised before….your words of warning are unnecessary…”

[serenitywithrage]

Her words stunned him and he actually did a double take at her and whatever shadow he had staring at. The first thought to enter his head: evil? 

Now he could see it; the confidence oozing out of her. It was clear that she ruled this world and everything in it. Dietrich could understand what Anselm liked so much about her seeing as he carried himself much in the same manner. 

“I should have known”, he said in place of an apology. “Will you tell him that I came to you?” A soft laugh rolled out of his throat. If Anselm had known, Dietrich was either dead or who knew what. 

[aidashakur]

No suicidal shit but this world is tiring and I wish I had no part in it

[serenitywithrage]

“He’s no good, you know”, Dietrich spoke as he stepped out of the shadows. One of his hands was positioned in a semi-fist while the other was stuck inside of his pocket. 

He had been watching his master engage with this woman and while it appeared that Anselm really did have feelings for this being, Dietrich couldn’t trust it. There was great concern that this being could be hurt or worse, killed. 

“He’s used and discarded others before you...” Brandt expected outrage, of course; he’d been priming himself for the chance that he’d get slapped. At the least. Maybe maimed. At the worst. “I couldn’t bear to watch anymore without warning you.”

@claudiaindarkness​

[rosesnmilk]

Me: Someone. Literally anyone please message me and start an RP I don’t even care what kind or who it is just please.

Followers: … No.

Me: Please

Followers: *slowly back away*

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

He stifled a scoff and only replied, “Of course I do.” They were really only a few minutes away, he knew. Dietrich didn’t say any of this to Abigore however. 

After a moment of silence, Brandt asked, “Do you really want to do this?”

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

The lesser demon shook his head as though with regret. “Scheiße…!” If that name was so familiar to Abigore maybe it was because it was someone he did know. Dietrich hoped that his gut was wrong and that what it told him was just anxiety or a mistake. 

But he knew. He knew. And as much as he would love to deny it, he also knew exactly what Anselm was planning. It was so obvious! It was so in character for Anselm that of COURSE It was happening!!! There was nothing for Dietrich to do but obey; he didn’t have the power to resist.

 “Well in that case…I may not need the address. Has he changed address since you knew him in high school?” He turned his turn signal on and began to coast into the next lane even though there was no one else to signal to. It was another one of his flaws, he felt; being overly polite. 

[abigxredaemon]

Pssh let out Abigroe, “Cool let’s go then I said I was down for whatever.”

Abigore sat with eagerness waiting to see his revival after all their years and how much pain he was about to encounter

[abigxredaemon]

“Hell if I know I haven’t seen him in years so use your demon gps haha like you have one.”

[serenitywithrage]

Brandt snorted out of his nose, his eyes fixed on the road once again. “Demon GPS? Abigore, how do you come up with this nonsense?” He could feel Anselm rolling his eyes if he had been in the fae’s spot. It was such a temptation to do it for himself. 

His eyes narrowed with the attempt to recall the address that his master had given him. “There won’t be any need for that. Anselm had given me the directions. It honestly should have been done thirty minutes ago, but I figure he will forgive the delay when he realizes that you had joined me.” 

Or maybe he would get more upset since the whole plot was evidently meant to be a surprise. Ah well…

[abigxredaemon]

“Haha demon gps I just pulled that out of the air”

“Ahh well let’s hunt em and gut em”

If that’s the plan

[serenitywithrage]

It should not have been a shock nor a concern that Abigore was into this and wanted this, but it was still a surprise for Dietrich. A disheartening and disconcerting one. Anselm was winning not only Abigore’s heart---but his soul. It made Dietrich wonder if Abigore even had a soul. 

Stop. Stop that, he rationalized with himself. Abigore is a good man underneath all that rage. He’s a good man. He coughed, his nervous tic to make noises whenever he was remembering or thinking about something unpleasant. “Alright. We mustn’t take any more time.” This was said more to himself than the other.

He pressed his foot firmer onto the gas, speeding up ahead. The address kept repeating over and over in his head like one of those bingo ball machines where the balls kept rolling over each other. 

Goodness, he was being silly. 

[serenitywithrage]

WHAT HORROR CHARACTER TROPE ARE YOU?

Your Result:

the silent killer u hide in the trees, stalking and killing innocent people... or are they innocent? what's driving you to kill? literally no one will ever truly know because you are so shy and dont say shit the entire movie. jesus christ dude, open up a little.

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

The lesser demon shook his head as though with regret. “Scheiße…!” If that name was so familiar to Abigore maybe it was because it was someone he did know. Dietrich hoped that his gut was wrong and that what it told him was just anxiety or a mistake. 

But he knew. He knew. And as much as he would love to deny it, he also knew exactly what Anselm was planning. It was so obvious! It was so in character for Anselm that of COURSE It was happening!!! There was nothing for Dietrich to do but obey; he didn’t have the power to resist.

 “Well in that case…I may not need the address. Has he changed address since you knew him in high school?” He turned his turn signal on and began to coast into the next lane even though there was no one else to signal to. It was another one of his flaws, he felt; being overly polite. 

[abigxredaemon]

Pssh let out Abigroe, “Cool let’s go then I said I was down for whatever.”

Abigore sat with eagerness waiting to see his revival after all their years and how much pain he was about to encounter

[abigxredaemon]

“Hell if I know I haven’t seen him in years so use your demon gps haha like you have one.”

[serenitywithrage]

Brandt snorted out of his nose, his eyes fixed on the road once again. “Demon GPS? Abigore, how do you come up with this nonsense?” He could feel Anselm rolling his eyes if he had been in the fae’s spot. It was such a temptation to do it for himself. 

His eyes narrowed with the attempt to recall the address that his master had given him. “There won’t be any need for that. Anselm had given me the directions. It honestly should have been done thirty minutes ago, but I figure he will forgive the delay when he realizes that you had joined me.” 

Or maybe he would get more upset since the whole plot was evidently meant to be a surprise. Ah well...

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

The lesser demon shook his head as though with regret. “Scheiße...!” If that name was so familiar to Abigore maybe it was because it was someone he did know. Dietrich hoped that his gut was wrong and that what it told him was just anxiety or a mistake. 

But he knew. He knew. And as much as he would love to deny it, he also knew exactly what Anselm was planning. It was so obvious! It was so in character for Anselm that of COURSE It was happening!!! There was nothing for Dietrich to do but obey; he didn’t have the power to resist.

 “Well in that case...I may not need the address. Has he changed address since you knew him in high school?” He turned his turn signal on and began to coast into the next lane even though there was no one else to signal to. It was another one of his flaws, he felt; being overly polite. 

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

Another laugh rolled out Brandt’s mouth as he kept the vehicle straight and moving. “To be honest, I am not the sure myself. All Anselm told me was to pick someone up. A Tommy Chang.” His blue eyes narrowed with the strain it took the remember the name. He would also once again strain when he attempted to remember the street address. “It shouldn’t take too long, but I am sure that you will appreciate the day out.”

[abigxredaemon]

A confused look formed over Abigore’s face when the name Tommy Chang was mentioned.

“I haven’t heard that name in years, wait a minute I hate that guy why would I want to pick him up unless you mean we’re gonna..,”

“No chuckled Abigore,

“Are gonna kill em?”

“Haha that’s great I’ve been wanting payback for ever cause that asshole stole from me and denied it when I confronted him.”

A devious grin spread across his lips concocting scenarios on how to execute if that was the intent of his cohort

[serenitywithrage]

Eyes blinked with puzzlement, Brandt listened to Abigore go on about the name of this man that Anselm had given him. “How do you know if it is the same man?” Very quick, Dietrich sneaked a look at Abigore and allowed his eyes off the road for a second.

“I don’t know what we’re going to do”, the fae said in a careful tone so as to calm Abigore down some. I don’t know what Anselm is planning...Damn bastard... “Do you have a sixth sense?”, Dietrich asked outright, getting to the point.

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

Another laugh rolled out Brandt’s mouth as he kept the vehicle straight and moving. “To be honest, I am not the sure myself. All Anselm told me was to pick someone up. A Tommy Chang.” His blue eyes narrowed with the strain it took the remember the name. He would also once again strain when he attempted to remember the street address. “It shouldn’t take too long, but I am sure that you will appreciate the day out.”

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

Dietrich laughed softly and shook his head. “I am sure it is. Before you have to go on any secret missions, I want to run a few errands with you. I am certain that my father won’t mind if you come along.”

[abigxredaemon]

“Ah fuck it let’s go I ain’t got shit to do you’re driving tho I don’t work for you.”

[serenitywithrage]

Dietrich didn’t take his master’s fancier cars, instead opting for the more inconspicuous black Cadillac CTS. Well....it was less noticeable than Anselm’s Rolls-Royce, certainly. 

He opened the door for Abigore, treating him like an esteemed guest and then sat himself into the driver’s seat. He didn’t get a chauffeur either because he was too humble for one, or because his master didn’t allow him one. Either way, he didn’t care. 

“It’s nothing too extreme, so I hope you haven’t gotten too worked up for it.” The engine roared to life and idled like a jaguar purring as he strapped himself in with the seat-belt. “Buckle up.” Dietrich turned to Abigore with expectancy.

[abigxredaemon]

“Oh shit I didn’t know you was holdin’ like this that’s a slab right there I can roll in this.”

“Ugh I hate seatbelts but whatever let’s roll uh where we goin’ exactly on second thought whatever I’m down for the ride.”

[serenitywithrage]

The man was funny to Dietrich and he wondered if Anselm felt the same way. If that was the case, Dietrich hoped he liked Abigore because he did and not because he was connected in some way to his master. That thought was sour in his mouth. 

“I am going to pretend that I have a clue as to what you just said”, he chuckled as he set the car into drive. He pulled out of the human’s driveway and onto the street. His eyes were fixed on road and his peripheral vision kept all obstacles where he could see them. 

“What do you think we’ll be doing, Abigore?”, Brandt asked his companion in a gentle yet teasing voice. He was testing the mortal a little, seeing if there was any type of 6th sense or any nonsense like that. Maybe he wanted Abigore to feel less human than he was.

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

Dietrich laughed softly and shook his head. “I am sure it is. Before you have to go on any secret missions, I want to run a few errands with you. I am certain that my father won’t mind if you come along.”

[abigxredaemon]

“Ah fuck it let’s go I ain’t got shit to do you’re driving tho I don’t work for you.”

[serenitywithrage]

Dietrich didn’t take his master’s fancier cars, instead opting for the more inconspicuous black Cadillac CTS. Well....it was less noticeable than Anselm’s Rolls-Royce, certainly. 

He opened the door for Abigore, treating him like an esteemed guest and then sat himself into the driver’s seat. He didn’t get a chauffeur either because he was too humble for one, or because his master didn’t allow him one. Either way, he didn’t care. 

“It’s nothing too extreme, so I hope you haven’t gotten too worked up for it.” The engine roared to life and idled like a jaguar purring as he strapped himself in with the seat-belt. “Buckle up.” Dietrich turned to Abigore with expectancy.

[abigxredaemon]

(Dietrich) The lesser demon shook the human awake, a soft smile over his lips as if the two had been friends for the longest time. "Time to wake up! My father's ability to put you to sleep can't /that/ strong, can it?"

“Huh uh what what do you want ah man you have no idea how strong it’s like Sippin’ on cough syrup.”

[serenitywithrage]

Dietrich laughed softly and shook his head. “I am sure it is. Before you have to go on any secret missions, I want to run a few errands with you. I am certain that my father won’t mind if you come along.”

[borderline-st-anger]

Everytime you see me, I'm always having a crisis.

[serenitywithrage]

No one will ever love you.

“I don’t want them to love me”, Dietrich scoffed with derision. “I’m not my master. I want them to heed me.”

[diestimme]

A graphic I made for my sideblog @serenitywithrage