Skype RP
mmmm -Amaimon drops his head on Asta's shoulder-
Asta-Rot king - "The hell are you doing?"
Amaimon: "Resting, and you are quite hnn comfy"
Asta-Rot king : "Get off. Go rest on someone else."
Amaimon: "Impossible," he leaned more, "you are my favorite resting spot."
putrescentking- "Don't give me that shit!"
Amaimon: "Eh? What shit should I give?" he asked coyly
Asta-Rot king - putrescentking- -shoves off-
Amaimon: -whines and tackles-
putrescentking-Eric: "Fuck...! WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!"
Amaimon: "Hnn I already informed you of my problem," Amaimon shrugged, "I desire you."
putrescentking-Eric: "You're being even more weird than usual..."
Amaimon: "Ah, aha, Am I?" leans away, "apologies."
Asta-Rot king - putrescentking-Eric: -slowly creeps away-
Amaimon:: -sulks-
putrescentking-Eric: "Doesn't Samael need you something?"
Amaimon:: "Hnn..." he pretends to think, a finger tapping the edge of his chin, "Ah, no, brother is quite busy right now." The Earth King shrugged, "Do I displease you brother?"
putrescentking-Eric: "You confuse me. And piss me off a lot. Especially when you don't make any sense."
Amaimon: "Ah..hmm yes it is...quite frusterating not to be understood."
- putrescentking-Eric: "The hell did you mean by desire me anyways?!"
Amaimon: "Oh, was that unclear?" he puzzled, brows furowing, and a nail coming to his lips to be gnawed at. It was very hard to explain ones feelings and Amaimon wasn't fond of it, "I....like to...be around you brother, sometimes...maybe...perhaps."
- putrescentking-Eric: "You have a thing for punishment, don't you? What the hell did I do to make you want to be around me?"
Amaimon:: "Hm...perhaps I should not have said this," he shrugged, backtracking now in both embarrassment and nerves.
putrescentking-Eric: "Oh no. No backing out now. Face me!"
Amaimon:The request while heard was quite hard to accomplish, especially with an elder sibling yelling at him. The Earth King turned though he couldnt seem to match his brother's gaze for some reason, staring more so at his feet or the wall than the other. "I...do not know how to ...explain this brother," he replied sincerely.
putrescentking-Eric: He scoffed. "Whatever. I don't care anyways. Just don't do shit that you can't even explain."
Amaimon:: His face heated, dropping his head, the demon nodded numbly. The strange feeling that had surged in his chest, now fell like a heavy thud like a pit to his stomach. Was he...disapointed? Why was this? "Ah, yes brother, apologies."
putrescentking-Eric: Astaroth sat back down and rubbed at the side of his head. He swore he was going to get a headache at this rate.
Amaimon:Amaimon sat back down as well, though he was silent and somewhat crestfallen.
putrescentking-Eric: His glance was drawn back to the Earth king while his brows furrowed. "What? You look like you're sulking or something."
Amaimon:: Amaimon shrugged, "Hmm it is...displeasing to be unwanted brother, though...I suppose I am used to this."
putrescentking-Eric: Unwanted huh...? "If I didn't want you around, don't you think I would have kicked your ass out?"
Amaimon:: He looked up then surprised by this news, was it true? "You...DO desire me then?"
putrescentking-Eric: "Don't put words in my mouth!!"
Amaimon:: "Hmm..." he recoiled then, head bowed once more, though his gaze did drift over to the other, "....now you confuse me brother."
putrescentking-Eric: "There is a difference between desire and tolerating."
Amaimon:: "I am aware..." Amaimon eyed him slight annoyance to his tone now. Was he going to be made fun of now?
putrescentking-Eric: "And why don't you say you like to be around me, rather than using desire? Desire makes it sound like something else!"
Amaimon:: "Why?" he repeated quite confused by his brother's statement, "I...was unaware you wanted me to lie."
putrescentking-Eric: "....What?" No. Amaimon couldn't have actually... "What are you talking about?"
Amaimon:: "WHy are you asking me!" He replied voice slightly raised in humiliation, "I have already answered these questions! I have already said this!"
- putrescentking-Eric: "No you haven't! I assumed you were using desire in a stupid way, and not actually literally!!"
Amaimon:"Well...your assumptions have caused your own confusion then," he rebuttled annoyed, "
putrescentking-Eric: "Get out." He glared.
Amaimon:"Now you are angry?" his brows raised, "Why?"
putrescentking-Eric: "Because you are really starting to get on my nerves!"
Amaimon:: aggravated himself and indecisive, Amaimon contemplated doing as he was told, and being rebellious for the sake of this unfair treatment. In the end he simply went with whatever came to mind first. That happened to be the Earth King leaning over and kissing Astaroth on the mouth.
putrescentking-Eric: Due to him snarling at the time, when Amaimon's lips pressed against him, it was a little sloppy. Even hitting part of his fangs and teeth while his eyes widened in shock. He couldn't even manage to push the other away.
Amaimon:Amaimon realized just what exactly he had done, and quickly leaned away. Rising to stand, he cleared his throat awkwardly, "Ah..ha..." face red, "I will...go."
putrescentking-Eric: This was... odd. It wasn't like Amaimon to do something like that. Or to even think in such a way... so what changed? And why him? "...seriously?"
Amaimon:: Amaimon being new to these types of thoughts let alone feelings was ill prepared for dealing or sorting them out. His brother's constant pressure for answers he couldn't quite explain were also troublesome, add unwanted stress. The Earth King felt like a weighted pressure was on his chest, and the humiliation from doing such illogical actions had his head swimming. Why was this so hard to do? It seemed quite easy for every other being. Perhaps he had gone about it the wrong way? Or perhaps he shouldn't have gone about it at all? The demonic Prince had tried to ask Mephisto about his troubles, but he had been shot down, and ordered to stop babbling nonsense, instead given a new job and shooed out of the office. This had to have gone wrong, silly of him to think such pointless things anyways.
"Ah...you may...punch me if you like."
putrescentking-Eric: Yes, punch him. That sounded like something he should do. And yet, for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not when he knew the other was down as it was. Unwanted... he knew that feeling all too well. Even found it impossible for people to want anything to do with him. Amaimon being one of those. "I still don't get it... why me?"
Amaimon:: The Earth King had already started to retreat, and thus had his back to the other when he paused to a stop. Why him? That was the golden question wasn't it. Amaimon had been struggling to answer that exaction inquiry himself for the past few weeks. Those agonizing weeks as his thoughts kept drifting back to the sibling in question.
"Brother Astaroth...does not mind me much...and...he is quiet strong. He smells good, and we have fun together...andilikehistail...hmn...." what else? It was hard to explain things that his race and culture did their best to eradicate, "he is...my favorite brother to be around."
- putrescentking-Eric: Favorite? That word... it was just like with Azazel. What the hell was happening? Why would he ever be anybody's favorite? And how could they be so stupid enough to actually enjoy being around him? It was ridiculous. Strong? Smells good? likes his tail? Was he actually serious? This was getting him aggravated and a little flustered... "Idiot..." He mumbled.
Amaimon:: Well..that could have gone better, how did he fix this? Turning around quickly Amaimon put on a cheeky smile, sticking out his tongue, "Ah ha! I am kidding! who is an idiot now!" A blatant lie, and he felt his chest tighten up even as he said it, but if Astaroth reacted in this manner, he was clearly not desired in the same way.
- putrescentking-Eric: He wasn't going to be fooled by that. He knew a defense when he saw one, and what Amaimon was doing was definitely one of those. "Still you." He remarked, staring at the other with a blank expression, showing he wasn't going to be distracted that easily.
Amaimon:It was no good, Astaroth wasn't getting angry or reacting to his jab. He didn't enjoy the look he was getting, something that seemed to go right through him. The Earth King all at once felt the need to flee, to escape this fractured dilemma and relieve his pained stress. Perhaps more experiments? He hadn't bled for awhile, and killing things with his own blood always distracted him. "Maaaybeeee" he replied in a sing song sort of tone, his right thumb going to his mouth as he chewed at the nail. The demons other shaky hand moved to that same arm and dug his claws into the flesh. Turning he leapt up onto the window seal and made to leave.
- putrescentking-Eric: Like hell he was leaving like that! Astaroth quickly reached out before Amaimon could escape, grabbing him by his arm and shoving him back onto the bed. He then found his hand covered in blood, probably from where Amaimon pierced the skin on his arm. "Why are you trying to run?"
Amaimon:: Having been crouched on the window, the unexpected tug had left him sprawled rather awkwardly on his side atop the bed. Bewildered by this move, he sat up and scooted some inches away, finding to his unease that Astaroth now blocked any exit he desired to take. His heart sped up at the prospect of being trapped, the demonic Prince had never enjoyed being stuck, by anything or anyone. The insinuation however was discarded he wasn't running! He was....leaving there was a difference. "Did...brother not tell me to get out?" He answered coyly, trying to think quickly of a plausible reply
putrescentking-Eric: "Yeah, I did. But that was before all this other shit came up." He was still trying to wrap his head around it all. What was Amaimon going to go and do anyways? Probably sulk somewhere or do some weird experiment. Looking down at his hand, he brought it up and licked some of his brother's blood from it. "But maybe... I don't want you to leave now..."
Amaimon:Eh? Listening to those words and watching his elder lick his own blood from his hand was...disturbing. And observably not something he wanted to make a habit of, what was Astaroth now a vampire? "Why...not?" he asked hesitantly, confusion clearly written across his features, "..don't do that."
putrescentking-Eric: "Do I need a fucking reason now?" Now he was back to being annoyed. Amaimon just couldn't accept things as it was, could he? Always had to question everything! "And don't do what?"
Amaimon:That..." Amaimon gestured to the hand that had been licked, he pulled a put out face. Demons who licked blood generally did so of their enemies after concurring them, or killing them. It seemed strange for Astaroth to do so with his.
putrescentking-Eric: "What about it? Would you rather me smear it on your face or something? For someone who likes giving out his blood, you sure are finicky with how it's handled..."
Amaimon:: Well that was completely wrong, "I...do not 'give' it out," Amaimon corrected, "it is for experiments. " Pushing off the bed he made to stand, with the attempt to bypass his brother and make for the window once again.
putrescentking-Eric: "Like I said, you give it out. Especially with as often as you do these experiments of yours." And for effect, he licked the blood from his palm again, making no effort to stop the other this time.
Amaimon:: Amaimon was getting slightly annoyed now, why was his brother saying these things and mocking him so? Also he had licked the blood again. Grumbling he put a hand on the window and turned around, a frown evident on his face. "Should...hnn a brother who...stains his sheets with the same liquid be telling me this?"
putrescentking-Eric: He simply shrugged. "The difference is, I don't give a shit what happens with my blood. And I'll waste it if I see fit too. Where as you are a hypocrite and tell someone of your own family to stop from cleaning up the blood on their hand, when you turn around and bleed out for your experiments."
Amaimon:: "They're important," Amaimon defended. Astaroth had no idea how important his experiments were! How was he to judge! He was joining both Assiah and Ghenna biologically! Besides the fact that without them, he felt the unnerving urge to finally give into the insanity that threatened to take hold of his mind. Without the pain, and purging of his own blood, he would be left to deal with his own demons as it were, and it wasn't something the Earth King was quite sure he knew or wanted to face.
"....why are you mocking me?"
putrescentking-Eric: "Who said I was mocking you? I'm simply stating a fact, whether you think so or not. Either way, I don't care about what you do. And considering this is the second time that you've tried to leave, just do it already and save us both the fucking trouble, cause clearly this isn't doing us any good."
Amaimon:Amaimon said nothing simply nodding, casting one last glance back at Astaroth. A hurt expression, which quickly melted into his usual blank, and half lidded nothingness. He went through the window, dropping down to the street below. It was always this way in the end, better to keep his thoughts bottled up, and his mind clear from emotion. In the end it was always unwanted.
putrescentking-Eric: Amaimon and Astaroth both seriously just don't know how to talk to each other. Even if the both of them want the same thing, the other takes it completely different.
Amaimon:: they both dont like to say their feelings or thoughts but they both want to hear them from each other. astaroth hates that amaimon needs answers but he demands answers himself and doesnt take amaimons actions as answers in themselves ;p
Amaimon:: what if we did a follow up. like astaroth got annoyed or pissed that amaimon went off, and amaimon almost bled himself out?
putrescentking-Eric: And to Astaroth, he believes more that his INACTION should be able to speak for itself. Like how he didn't punch Amaimon, or how he didn't do anything after the kiss. But Amaimon doesn't see it that way.
[2/13/2014 11:24:44 PM] Asta-Rot king - putrescentking-Eric: And where would Astaroth even find him?
[2/13/2014 11:27:06 PM] Alucard your Nightmare: well amaimon does have an abandoned castle he has taken over in assiah. its where he keeps his prisoners that he has illegally stolen from assiah XD
[2/13/2014 11:27:43 PM] Asta-Rot king - putrescentking-Eric: Ah the place he showed Astaroth once?
[2/13/2014 11:28:44 PM] Alucard your Nightmare: yep yep
