Nergal

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nergal’s relaxing form, at least that was progress. “oh don’t be like that.” he taunted the other, a soft pout claiming his lips. 

           “here you are. teasing lil old mephistopheles. and i don’t even get a taste? rude, i say!” his free hand kept itself entertained, resting on the younger’s hip before pushing back to slip into the back pocket of nergal’s jeans.

While it might have been rude to the Elder, Nergal didn’t truly believe that it was, but that was for another time. If he wanted to keep his existence, he would do whatever was needed, and it was why he sucked in a deep breath before he let it out slowly.

Not that he minded the other’s intrusion to his personal space --- he could ignore it in all reality; it wasn’t unwarranted, but he didn’t mean that he had to comment on it either, ❝ Personal opinion ----- if you want a taste? Take it. ❞  

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❝ ------- Well, that is for me to know, and you to find out. ❞  A slight grin pulled at his lips,  ❝ You’ve never liked me..... I get it. ❞

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“Sures. Send on all the lads, we’ll throw a party; and I’ll send each and every demon packin’, you’ll see.” Scoffing, the mage’s ears perked at the talk of his soul - the current status of it. “Come again?” Eyes narrowed, movements slow, careful, he steps forward, suddenly invested in the rabble spilling from the fiend’s fanged jaws.     “What’s this about Hell not bein’ able to claim my soul? Sounds suspect, given the amount of times you and your kind came afoul of ol’ Constantine, huh.”

❝ ------ Have I ever lied to you, Johnny boy? When you die, you get a FIRST class ticket to the front of the line, but I do hope it’s not anytime soon. We have LARGER problems to worry about right right now than yourself. ❞ More to the point, Nergal had larger problem than Constantine, but he wasn’t about to mention that at the moment,  ❝ You might not BELIEVE this, but you’re not the only one who’s caused trouble for us in the PIT the last few years.❞

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                 “— nah.” came a nonchalant answer. nergal wasn’t escaping mephistopheles that easily.

the grip on his throat loosened and then was gone. it as replaced by the older’s arm stretching around, fingers coiling into the back of nergal’s hair. his lips pursed, a puff of annoyed air passing his lips.

            “sine when did you decide to be a good boy, nergal? here i thought we’d have fun.”

It wasn’t exactly when he had became a good boy, Nergal was far from it, but he was at least attempting to be half-way decent to the other. If anything, it was an attempt at some sort of peace, and a reason to why he was trying to be far more than just decent the elder ( if one could even call it that ).

A reason to why he slowly relaxed as the fingers moved to the back of his hair; something was going on, it might not have been bad, but in the Demon’s mind, it wasn’t exactly good either as a deep breath slowly escaped his lips.

❝ If you want to have fun, we can do just that ------- it’s called survival. nothing more. ❞

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“Right you are I’m wondering.” Stance tense, he felt as though he’d been caught in a trap - one that was set in very poor taste, at that. “Go on, then. Let’s have a listen, Neg.”  How’d a conniving fiend like you manage to climb your way out of the inferno this time? I’m betting ya ‘ad help.”

A slight grin pulled at the Demon’s lips, ❝ Someone thought it would give them some bonus points and they decided to break me out. Not to say it’s bad or actually good, but I think you get the point. Though, if the one who brought me here decided to not send me back, I wonder how anyone else could, and by anyone else i’m excluding you.  ❞ The Demon shrugged,  ❝ You just don’t seem to be in that category.  ❞

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Oh, thank the lord Lucifer, that reply posted.... ALL my chrome windows went ‘oh snap’ at the same time.

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what a delightful reaction. mephistopheles couldn’t be more pleased with these ( tasty ) results.

that tongue returns to its home, but not without the older licking his own lips. “not bad.” a shrug of his shoulders.

                          “oh? what’s this? no bratty rejoinder? don’t disappoint.” a tug.

while there was no doubt in his mind he could have said something ---- anything, nergal knew when to keep his tongue in check, and it was why he was trying to keep from doing something disastrous. 

the elder had made it perfectly clear several times over that they could eat the other and end their existence. a reason to why he was trying to restrain his usual amount of comments as a deep breath escaped his vessel’s lips.

               ❝ ------ don’t you have better things to do, your highness? ❞

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#casual reminder that mephistopheles is a cannibal #*winks at* #sonofenlil

ST O P

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@redheadarcher

❝ ------ You can say this is ALL my fault, but I personally blame the one who THOUGHT to make wood FLAMMABLE. ❞

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mephistopheles used his hold on nergal to pull his head down, breath inhumanly hot of the other’s face.

              “you shouldn’t assume things, you might hurt someone’s feelings.

not mine. but someone’s.” his tongue lashed out, flicking over the other’s mouth.

the former god was expecting some sort of punishment ---- something from the other, but having the other simply pull his head down. it was an action he wasn’t expecting and even more so when the tongue flicked over his mouth. there was no way to describe it and nergal knew this was either the elder playing with his food or.... he didn’t know what to think in reality as the demon just went completely silent.

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 “——–Unless you were one of THEM,”   She started, making some sort of attempt   to discreetly back up and away from the   other, trying to keep her distance. “You CAN’T   know. You SHOULDN’T know.”

❝ ------- I shouldn't know MANY things. but I do at the same time. It’s just a matter of digging in when needed. That and I know MORE than most. Especially about you. ❞

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❝ If it isn’t Revan! Let me guess; you missed me? ❞

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his tongue pokes at the corner of his mouth in ideal thought, before a chuckle passes his lips.

                  “—is that so?” his finger stops just below the vessel’s adams apple, and mephistopheles’s fingers coil around his neck— but he applies no pressure, just grips firmly.

                  “since when do you know what i like?”

if he could stiffen anymore, there was no doubt nergal wold have as the fingers coiled around his neck. in truth, it didn’t bother him too much, but he knew fully well how quickly things could change around the other.

                                                 ❝------ i mean, it was an assumption. ❞

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most lessor demons would lead crusades for this kind of personal attention from the demon of legend. nergal best appreciate that’s he’s caught mephistpheles’ eye.

the digit traced down nergal’s jaw, trailing down his neck.

                          “oh. you know. bratty.”

he knew fully well what he was getting into ; affection of any kind came with a price and this would certainly make heads turn. it might not be for the best, but it was still going to happen either way. a reason to why a slight grin slowly formed across his features.

❝ i’m always bratty... and you like it. ❞

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           he leaned in, lips peeled into a grin. “aww—!

don’t be like that, nergal.” mephistopheles purrs, that offending hand moving to trace a finger down the other’s cheek.

the demon was still tense from the actions before hand this only made matters worse. however, nergal still moved to lead into the elder’s finger just slightly as it was traced down his cheek.

                 ❝ don’t be like what? ❞  

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