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[Some of the Deadly Stars decided to go see the Virtues today. This time around it was Avarice, Peacock, Vanity, and Chomp]
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The door is closed and there’s no noise coming from inside. Diligentia is sitting in her corner crouched and hugging her knees to her chest. Her eyes dart around worriedly and she tenses hearing footsteps
[Thorns had returned to the Deathstar house, with her usual displeased expression. Everyone in the house had already debated since Raven and Reapera were business trying to help Cherry that Lèmures should tell Thorns since they won’t get injured if Thorns immediately flies off the handle.]
Lèmures: So um… Thorns, I got some news for you but you gotta stay calm when I tell you
Thorns: Just tell me apparition…
Lèmures: Right… so Madame has gone missing, no one knows where she is… all we know is that it happened right after Timekeeper she wanted to thin the ice even further with us after she attacked Cherry
Thorns:…. Madame is missing?
Lèmures: Yes, trust me I and the rest of us have looked-
[Thorns doesn’t want to hear the rest of it an rushes out of the house and to the SGs to search for Madame]
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Humilitas and Diligentia are standing where Madame usually sits, Humanitas passed out on the porch seat where Madame would normally be. Diligentia moves cautiously, shielding the smaller pair from the rapid arrival
The virtues facts.
Humilitas can copy voices and even colour schemes but can never form a face. Only reflections. She needs to be around the others to seem more existent
If Temperantia ingests anything but her specific vials through her abdominal port she will malfunction so badly she thinks she’s dying
Diligentia suffers extreme paranoia but her quietness makes her seem cool and collected and her lack of eyelids makes her wide eyed expression seem more casual
Humanitas is a hostage in her world, hooked up to a machine to try to get information out of her but also take her energy and boost autobot sadism and morale
Cartitas is able to perform surgeries with the organs she gives from herself due to her regenerative abilities
Castitas’ eyes burn from pouring acid into it so long ago but to her it’s just a representation of how strong her will is
Patientia is a wanderer in her wasteland of a world. Her arm is in constant agony but she won’t accept Cartitas’ arm offerings
Humanitas:I think I’m…developing a crush on someone..?
Diligentia:you are?
Caritas:you are?!
Castitas:oh? *opens her eyes fully with that blank stare*
Humanitas:ah…I dunno if I should tell you anymore….
Castitas:no go on. Tell us Humanitas.
Humanitas:ah….
Castitas’ kisses burn not just cuz she drinks acid it’s just sort of a trait she has. So sometimes Diligentia and Temperantia will be covered in kiss burns for a few days when Castitas gets into a particular affectionate but slightly crazy mood
For Diligentia to enter her angel form she actually has to physically rip herself apart so at least one vital organ is exposed to trigger the transformation
To be loved
Diligentia limped back into the shared virtues room. Her eyes from the waist up were all wide open, creating a trypophobic effect. Castitas sensed her presence and summoned her with a soft command.
“Diligentia. Follow me,”
Diligentia limped after her, leaving a trail of blood in her wake. It was a mix of hers and that of many Autobots.
“What happened today?”
“Recon…”
Diligentia whispered quietly. Her spark was hammering and her ears were ringing. Castitas manifested a bathtub.
“Close your eyes. Get in slowly,”
Diligentia obeys the soft command and gets into the tub. The water is painfully hot but it feels so good. Castitas washes her so softly, her normally blank expression faintly softening with care.
“You are good Diligentia. Let us cleanse sin off of you together,”
She nods.
“Breathe,”
Diligentia stops holding her panicked breathing.
“Slowly,”
She breathes deeper and slower, her spark still aching. Castitas keeps cleaning her carefully, moving efficiently despite her lack of vision. Blood being cleansed changes the colours of the water.
“Stand,”
She does. Castitas dries her off carefully, making sure there’s not a tiny bit of water left to avoid the fear of rust or infections.
“Come,”
Diligentia follows Castitas towards the couch. Castitas sits and pats her lap.
“Lay,”
Diligentia curls up incredibly tightly as she lays with her head in Castitas’ lap. Castitas softly pets her head slowly to keep her from getting spooked.
“I will pray for you,”
She murmurs in ancient cybertronian and backwards. She can never understand Castitas when she prays but she appreciates her murmurs and warm pets.
“Thank you…”
“Of course my soldier. Always,”
Her spark hurts less now. A moment of peace. And less pain. She feels slightly loved. She feels so selfish, wishing she could be loved like this every second of the day.
Every surgery Diligentia has ever had to go through she’s been conscious and aware the entire time because she’s immune to anesthetics and her body keeps shocking her awake. It gets to a point where Caritas and Castitas are in charge of her surgeries
