#satanicstfrancis

[svndrenched]

closed surprise starter for @satanicstfrancis because I love her

Oh, the best strawberry plants are in the trees behind the barn

Good luck, she thought as she clomped through the weeds looking for the bright red berries she wanted real fucking bad. Thara guessed that earth ghoul was probably messing with her, hoping they'd get to watch her make an ass of herself when she thought no one was looking. Which, on most days, there was a serious chance, but today, she came prepared. No high heels, no sequins, and only minimal glitter, she looked. Wearing her sensible, designer sneakers and denim jeans, she looked. And stomped and looked and stomped. Until she just gave up.

The cardinal turned to head back to the church, tummy empty and feeling defeated, but she heard a quiet bleat. Then another. And another, each subsequent bleat growing more and more distressed, so she picked up her pace. She didn't know what she'd do when she found the goat. Tell it that it would be fine? Was she comfortable lying to a goat if she needed to? She'd cross that bridge when she needed to.

"Little goat? Where are you?" She clicked her tongue for it. Did goats respond to that? "Hello? ..Goat?"

[gythreuliaid]

@satanicstfrancis made me do it

Tempest actually looks like she's going to cry. Or be sick. The two look very similar for her, and either is a probable response at this point.

"Lucifer is actually a really generous guy, for the people he cares about."

[aeruginoussulfur]

Illicit

@satanicstfrancis

Earth caught the familiar thick, sweet smell of his cadre wandering about the clergy grounds, and immediately shifted into hunting mode, grinning sharply. He’d been playing around, drawing things out, wanting to see if they’d noticed his return, but Earth’s patience was gone and the game was afoot. So he strolled over to the barn doors and stopped short when he caught sight-and smell-of a human figure.

She was tanned and blonde, on the short side, and muscled for a modern human. Broad shoulders. Magnificent ass. Cute face. And she was covered in Air’s scent, and a bit of Omega’s as well. Earth’s lips parted briefly, a quiet gasp escaping him-since when had Omega been topside?-before he took a deeper whiff.

It was unmistakably his two mates, marking her as thoroughly as they marked each other, and as he crept closer he noticed a mark on her neck, flesh still pinked with irritation but in the process of healing. Earth’s jaw dropped further, and despite his centuries if existence, almost tripped over his own feet. The girl turned around at the rustle of grass, brows furrowing, and Earth cursed under his breath.

She bore the mark, she smelled like them-obviously, Air had taken a new mate, after all this time.  And taken a human one, never the less, which was even more unusual. Air didn’t half-ass things; if he made a bond, he meant it, and he meant it permanently. This girl, whoever she was, was sticking around. So Earth did the only thing he could think of doing; he smirked at the girl and approached her slowly, sticking his hands in his pockets. He kept his glamour under wraps-for now, he added silently, watching her eyes widen.

“You, my dear, reek of my mates, which means you’re someone that I ought to know. Care to give me your name?”

[sinful-thaumaturge]

Text to ✨Cora✨: Hey, it’s Errett. I got your number from Vero. Can you come to the barn when you get a moment? I need your help with something. Thank you!

@satanicstfrancis

Errett? I wonder what she’s up to. 

The Sister was curious and more than happy to take a break to stretch her legs outside for a minute. Spending the day walking between the library, her Cardinal’s office and the various other offices he sent her to hadn’t left her with much downtime today. 

Text to 🌻 Errett🌻 : Sure thing! Give me a few minutes and I’ll meet you out there

Heels absolutely were not the thing to wear out to a barn but Cora didn’t want to keep Errett waiting. Neither did Oberon as he eagerly led the way, happy to sniff around the new smells of the barn. Where were the chickens, he wondered. 

“Errett?” She called. “We’re here! What’s up?”

[eeriegastronomer]

She didn't know how to get into the building, but Errett was just happy she was able to find the building without help. "Ana? Ana, it's me. It's important. Can you let me in?"

Was something wrong? Errett never sounded like that; so...tense. Ana vwooped down into the woods, small strands of yarn stuck to her in various places. “Are you okay, sister?” she signed and projected at the same time, face worried.

[ghulehdoctor]

@satanicstfrancis liked for a starter

It’d been a few weeks since the nail ordeal, and Faye couldn’t stop thinking about her proposed idea. 

Girl’s night.

It sounded like a necessity, and really, they could both use some time to relax and just have fun. So, she cleared her schedule for the night, banking on the hope that Errett would be free, and gathered up a few things. Popcorn. Cheesy movies. She would’ve gotten a bottle for ‘spin the bottle’, but that would’ve been lame considering it was just the two of them. 

Around six o’ clock, she was knocking on her friend’s door, mentally crossing her fingers. “Errett? Are you free tonight? I ah, was wondering if you wanted to have that girl’s night...” 

[mr-lucifer-mornlngstar]

Errett couldn't handle holding it in anymore. If Lucifer was going to be upset with her, she rather tell him than have him find out through the hallway grapevine. Eye closed, she knocked on his door. "I have a boyfriend," she said the second the door opened, her eyes staying shut.

Lucifer was sitting at his desk when he heard the knocking at the door. It had been a slow day for him, so he was glad to put down the book and see who it was.

Errett. He smiled warmly when he opened the door, but her eyes were closed. A boyfriend.. Thinking she was talking about him, he chuckled lightly, pulling her into his room by the hand. “Something like that, dear.. I suppose-“ but she cut him off.

He didn’t exactly like how the ‘Luci, no..’ sounded, and he gently dropped her hand, his smile fading. “Someone else?”

@satanicstfrancis

[bluesmokeblackwater]

After last time, Errett had no idea where she’d be able to find Rhiannon. So she took to wandering around the building where she had stumbled on her then sickly friend. “Rhiannon?” She called out to the treetops. She really needed to find a room to stick this one in.

That was a voice. Calling her name? Rhiannon lifted her head from her knees and looked around, confused. She was obscured by the low branches of the willow trees near the river, their feathery touch comforting. Getting to her feet, Rhiannon took a deep breath.

Errett?

Friend.

Hesitantly, she walked out from the protection of the trees and waved. “Hi, Errett.” She’d managed to eat a few animals that were coming out of hibernation, and felt much more in control of herself because of it. That didn’t stop her from being nervous; that, at least, was a familiar feeling.