#lizzy;r

[lizedemigod]

kookiexdemigod:

He’d just finished carefully folding an old suit — the one that he’d worn to his own father’s funeral — when the knock resounded across the room, and he made sure to leave a note at his roommate’s desk before he opened the door, snakes wound around his form. “Ready,” he replied, Nagini in a cage under his arm, plain black luggage at his side. “Don’t worry about Monty and Sir Nelson; I just fed ‘em, so they’ll behave.”

It must've been the still-fresh cut of grief lining her young heart, but the girl did not even startle with the sight of two snakes wound around the other's body like she would usually do. Instead, she offered him a rather blunt nod, humming once as she fetched her trolley, her other hand finding its way to grasp upon the sleeve of his jacket.  "Do you want me to shadowtravel us out or do you want to walk?" Her tone lacked her morning sweetness, but she tried her best to still speak to him with a smile. "First option is faster."

[lizedemigod]

"My, my...what a pretty girl you are!" The goddess couldn't help but to approach the young demigod; beautiful and cute things undoubtedly catch her attention every time. "A demigod, are you not?" There weren't any strangers who would be able to hear the two, so Aphrodite simply asked the question without any hesitation.

The girl startled a little, not exactly looking for any sort of attention as she tended to the beautiful Middlemist Red her fairy god mother had entrusted to her, blinking at the sweet voice which dealt out a compliment with curious hazel eyes. "Me?" Quite unsure if she was the one being addressed, she still pointed at herself, before doing a small curtsy as thanks for the compliment. "Of course I would be." Giggling, she decided to look around for any mortals that could overhear, before offering a nod at her final query. "And yes, yes I am. Are you one too, pretty lady?' 

[lizedemigod]

"You look like you could use a hand."

"N-no thanks. I can handle this." The girl barely stopped at her tracks to pay attention to her not-so-liked brother, eyes kept upon the re-animated undead puppy that seemed to want to wreak havoc onto the whole school. So far, it had scattered its decomposing muscle on the whole dorm floor, and now it was set to the same to the courtyard. "Come back, Mister Dead Puppy!" She called, momentarily turning to the male as she ran. "Though if you have any creative ideas on how to catch a dead dog, then that'd be apprecia--get out of there, please!"

[lizedemigod]

"Why are you hugging me?"

Despite the obvious disdain in the other's voice, the girl did not ease up the arms she had wrapped around his waist, a small giggle escaping her lips as she thought up of an excuse. "It is international hug your brother day, Yukwon-nii!" She tightened her hug a little, pressing unto the boy's back even further. "You should get yourself a better and much cuter calendar, really!"

[lizedemigod]

"The more you cry, the more reasons I find to leave your pathetic being."

The girl sniffled at the other's words, attempting to wipe her teary eyes with the back of her hand, but the stench of the onions she was chopping was too much for her nasal passages to handle. "You don't have to be--" Sniff! "--so uncute about it! I'm trying my best to not--" Wheeze!  " --sob all over these onions!" Frustrated, the girl let out a huff, pushing the chopping board and the knife to the goddess as she crossed her arms over her chest. "You do it!"

[lizedemigod]

"Uh.. I think I’m lost."

The girl looked up from her PSVita, almost grudgingly saving the otome game she was playing, as she was disturbed by a random stranger in the middle of Souji Okita's confession. "Can you get--" She cleared her throat, stopping the uncute sass that was threatening to drip down her lips, and instead flashed the girl with the most saccharine forced smile she could muster. "Can you wait for a second, miss? I'll just finish this part and maybe I'll show you around."

[lizedemigod]

kookiexdemigod:

At first he wanted to ignore it. He wanted to finish this new sketch, right hand doing the drawing the left made for easier controls of which pen he’s using. With the comic half-finished, he finally reached for his phone, answering it and holding it between his ear and his shoulder as he continued to colour the panels in. “Yeah —?” The digital pen was immediately dropped as he scrambled out of his seat, already reaching for his jacket. “Yeah…yeah, I’m free,” he answered softly, not liking the way her voice sounded at all. “Where are you?”

She did not want him to see her cry. Heck, she'd do anything to keep him from seeing her in this state at all. But her heart was too submerged in grief to even care about looking weak in front of the boy she had known all her life, and she found it hard to even keep her voice from breaking as she gave out her stuttered answers. "I-I'm in the gardens." She looked around, taking in a shaky breath as she checked where she was, a barrage of tears blurring her vision as she did so. "T-The farthest corner." She swallowed, trying to ease her stutters. "C-Can you come here, Kookie?

[lizedemigod]

kookiexdemigod replied to your post:Light feet padded across the floor, and he may as well have been as silent as a snake with the way he moved into her room. Carefully, he allowed Monty to settle in the corner of Lizzy's closet, and just as silently, he sneaked out of her room, the sound of light snickering following him as he went back to his own bed.

It seemed as if feigning sleep would prove fruitless and he opened one eye to peek at the female that practically exuded a deadly aura. Still, he was already snickering, so what was the point in hiding? “Me? Nothing, I’m innocent!”

Despite her temper still blaring, Lizzy decided to keep her tone as saccharine as she could, not even minding that she was so inappropriately clad for any sort of public consumption. "One of your friends is in my closet, Kookie." The point of her rapier was dangerously close to the other's neck, and one wrong move from the other could prove injurious. "Are you sure you are not at fault?"