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Alles Materielle ist vergänglich, nur die Liebe ist unendlich
Die Erschaffung der Geistwesen
you have to leave, right now.
" oh good heavens, i heard that too — " christian's head immediately jumps up from her stomach, unhappy with the very fact that he had to give up this lovely position for... routine. yet another escapade into sundown. he hears the creaking of footsteps, the duke & harold's mutters growing louder through the hallway. he jumps to grab shoes & clothing, their system one perfectly manufactured — the path towards the balcony free of clutter, his belongings piled together on one corner.
he manages to slide on shoes, pants & a wrongly buttoned shirt, the rest of his clothes slung under his arm. he climbs metal railing & jumps to lower platform, looking up at satine one last time — for the day, that is. " a thousand times goodnight, " hand reaches to pull her own & lead into a proper, loving kiss. & so, he slithers into the night.
you seem to know what you're doing. / well he DID study in school… and practiced a LOT…
blue eyes are enthusiastically open, drinking in the way satine's face contorts, the gentle rise & fall of her chest and the hand sneaking its way through blond locks. like every other night spent together, there is no knowing when her bedsheets will keep hold of him again. and so, he wants to remember. he longs for the thrill of memory, and certainly wants her to fall under the same spell.
a rushed kiss before one party leaves for work .
drowning amidst mess of feathers, tulle & sparkles, christian followed the current of frantic dancers as they prepared, only five minutes until the start of their show. he should be warming up by now, hands stiff & begging to be cared for — but he's got a greater priority in mind. he knows, by now, satine must make her way through these very halls to get to her spot.
and as he watches her exit the elephant's doors, he's quick to grab her hand & steal her away, if only for mere seconds. she pulls her behind a rack of clothes, hoping the puff of skirts will make them go unnoticed. "i don't want to ruin your lipstick —" he leans down to press one, two, three kisses up her cheek. "have a lovely show, okay? now, go before i do ruin your lips."
@onlysatine said: "You're about as intimidating as a butterfly." 200 random dialogue prompts. | accepting.
Sigyn can't help but laugh at that, the sound bright and warm. "Do you not find there's a benefit in appearing to be unintimidating? In my experience, at least, it is often... Advantageous to have certain people underestimate you, up to a point."
@onlysatine said: "I don't - I don't remember." dissociation starters. | accepting.
"Careful," Steady hands move to stop her from sitting up too quickly, instead easing the other woman to sit propped against a pillow. "You collapsed, my dear - thankfully you weren't injured badly, but you still need to be gentle with yourself. What's the last thing you remember?"
Casiochrist by Casiochrist
Check out the new EP by Casiochrist (a side project of Chis Howaniec, of Wells / Materielle fame). Chris makes fantastic music in a variety of styles. Here, he focuses on a sort of lo-fi / circuit-bent dub aesthetic, to great effect! I was around when Chris bent some of the instruments he used on this album (a Casio SK-5, and some sort of alphabet reading desk, at the very least), it's awesome to see Chris still getting mileage out of them.
CasioChrist by CasioChrist
p.s. I'm honored to have some of my circuit-bending-inspired drum sounds sampled on "Rotate."