#loreleixgrimm

[mxstayne]

T-Z.

T) What are you looking forward to?

replied.

U) Do you have any tattoos. Do you want any/more?

i do not, and to mark my skin in such a permanent manner is not on my plans. yet, at least.

V) Are you mentally strong?

i am, definitely and very much so. it's almost a must for a wonderlander that wants a reputation other than one of a insane hat maker.

W) Are you physically strong?

not as much as i could be.

X) Do you think you’re a good person?

of course! if i don't think so, who else would?

Y) Name one thing you wish you could change about your life right now.

everything. i'd like more freedom. and maybe for time to go slower.

Z) What do you usually eat for breakfast?

i don't usually eat breakfast, but it could be just about anything. if i get to pick, strawberry milk or a cup of honeyed coffee or strawberry pancakes--but mostly nothing.

[theodoretremaine]

loreleixgrimm said: She nodded sharply, knowing full well how her words could be easily misunderstood. “Yes, I’m bored - and in exchange for my information, you should come keep me company.”

He laughed, "Sure, I could keep you company, but what's gonna keep me from being bored, huh?" Cocking his head to the side, as he licked his lips, eyebrows raised towards her. 

[luciferwilson-blog-blog]

loreleixgrimm:

Completely engrossed in the melody neatly intertwining with the heavy beat currently blasting through her ear-plugs. She wasn’t the type to be afraid of ruining her ear drums; she’d probably worn them out by now anyway. Her steps would look inconsistent to on-lookers as she tried to memorize the dance steps to the song while making her way through the seemingly endless corridors of their academy, her lithe frame doing small, barely even noticeable movements in an attempt to force her muscles to remember the steps.

While not paying attention as she rounded a corner, she ran straight into the front of another student, her impact having them both topple over and sprawled out on the hard surface of the floor. Luckily being the one on top, she sat herself up to identify who she so rudely knocked over and the moment she recognized him, she pulled out one of the plugs numbing her hearing. “Just my fucking luck, huh?” With her nose crinkled up in a display of her disgust, she kicked herself off the male’s body. “Why the hell are you everywhere, Wilson?” 

Lucifer wasn’t prone to falling on his ass. Granted, he could be clumsy, but he wasn’t clumsy enough to fall over just by rounding a corner. The reason for his ass screaming for mercy (Jinx could do a better job, though) was as surprising as being on the floor in the first place. He grinned almost instantly – a normal response in these kinds of situations. “Ohoho~ I love girls who’re comfortable being on top.”

His grin widened at the reaction he got, and propped himself up on his elbows, not caring for the spilled jellybeans that he’d been innocently consuming before he’d been so suddenly knocked over. “Aw, now, don’t act like you’re not happy to see me. This is hell, y’know, and the devil’s supposed to be around," he stated, before finally standing on his feet. “Why, you seem a little grim today, Grimmie. And here I thought seeing my beautiful face would put a smile on yours~” 

[theodoretremaine]

"Hey, you. Come play with me. I've got some information you might want."

"Play with you?" He quirked an eyebrow at her, slightly curious about the information she obtained, yet felt too lethargic to move.

[theodoretremaine]

Matters of the Heart.

27. Is repeat sex without emotional attachment possible for you?

It is possible, but I can’t say a definite yes. Shall we try it out and see where it leads?

[pehades-blog]

Matters of the Heart.

28. Besides family, who in this world are you closest to?

She considers herself close to Kazuki, Amelia Iris, Claude, Elena and sometimes Cesare. Anyone else is considered an acquaintance of sorts or a friend.

[cxstark-blog]

loreleixgrimm:

[ ★ ] She intently followed his movements as he spoke; scanning his features with a weak smirk playing on her lips. Sure, she should probably feel terrible being hit by his harsh words - but then again, she never seemed to feel pity towards the boy she’d once called her favorite toy. Though, somewhat startled by his sudden intimacy, it only brought out a half-hearted chuckle out of her as she walks her fingers up the length of his chest. “Cesare, Cesare, little Cesare,” she whispered, accompanying it with a small click of her tongue. “Don’t blame me for your fucked up ways - that part is all on you.”

The familiar heat of his body this close to her own was somewhat intoxicating and the words of her conquest rolling off his tongue did nothing for it either. “You’re hot when you’re confessing your hatred towards me,” she’s unable to suppress the little laugh that had threatened to escape for a while. “But all in all, Stark - you should thank me. If I hadn’t broken your brittle little heart, somebody else would’ve. This is how the world goes around, you see. One person stepping on the other.” Looking up at him through her eyelashes, she juts out her lower lip into a mocking pout. “You were just weak enough to let it break you.”

"I don’t blame you for my ways, but you have to take the credit for part of this metamorphosis," he replied lightly. She liked it when he was in this state. He should have known; she was a Jezabel after all. How can fiend not love being hated by a toy. She embodied what he despised the most, but at the same time he adored her. She was still part of his being rather he liked it or not, because there is a fine line between love and hate. Both feelings were much alike as they both stemmed from the same root, passion. “You are precious, little viper. You hissed such wonderful yet vile speeches about how the world is ruled by the law of dominance and oppression. You had to trample on my heart, you say,” he said as he slid a finger on her lower lip. Indeed, he was weak. A coward. “Do you know the saying ‘karma is one damn bitch’? It would be a bliss if I could break you too, my favorite little whore,” he kissed her. He knew how to pleasure women now; he knew how to leave them dissatisfied. Now, all he needed to do was what he disliked about other men. He had to make her understand his past pain. The misfortune of being manipulated and emotionally abused. She was an exception that he would enjoy destroying into pieces. Seeing her cry, he wanted this dream to become reality. “Do you want to play one last game with me, sweetheart? Let see who triumphs while the other is left to ruins.” His first move, never to let her have the pleasure to hear her name coming from his lips. She was just another bitch in his life.

[theodoretremaine]

loreleixgrimm said: { Ayyyeee. Don’t be like that. This place isn’t too bad. Anyway, yeah, I’m totally up for that. Y’got AIM or should I hit you up in your inbox?

[ I love this place more than that frustrated out cry. Probably the only expectation that wasn't met. But it's fair enough to say that all of us live very busy lives. Yes! theodore.t ]