#sinnerborn

[paleddeath]

Continued from here. 

@sinnerborn​​​

       As  soon  as  his  mouth  opens,  words  of  defense  on  the  tip  of  his  tongue,  he  is  silenced.  Should  he  be  surprised?  With  a  huff  of  wasted  breath,  the  Cardinal  complies,  taking  the  opportunity  to  look  Papa  over  further  as  he  is  preached  to  like  a  child.  Copia  isn’t  alarmed  by  the  slippers  or  the  robe,  elegant  and  expensive  as  they  may  be,  but  he  is  momentarily  called  back  to  a  time  that  he  was.  Upon  first  arrival  at  the  Abbey,  years  prior,  the  new  Cardinal  had  stumbled  upon  Terzo  in  the  night  like  this  in  the  halls.  They  way  he  pranced  around  without  a  care...it  was  mildly  startling  to  say  the  least.  He  recalls  flustering  his  way  through  some  sort  of  apology,  an  explanation  as  to  why  he  was  up  roaming  the  grounds.  The  pressure  of  a  new  position  weighing  on  young  shoulders,  a  restless  mind  filled  with  plans...  Terzo  had  waved  away  his  apology  then  too.  

       No,  it’s  not  his  night  clothes  or  lack  thereof  that  catches  his  attention...  it’s  his  face.  Under  the  glow  of  the  dying  candles  Terzo  looks  as  ghostly  as  ever,  lines  of  makeup  not  as  sharp  as  they  tend  to  be.  Copia  thinks  he  spots  circles  beneath  the  third  emirates’  eyes...makeup  or  not.  It’s  no  secret  that  the  man  doesn’t  sleep.  He’s  a  creature  of  the  night,  but  isn’t  that  suppose  to  be  HIS  m.o.?  

Perhaps  that’s  why  they  find  each  other  in  the  dark  so  frequently.  

       “With  respect,  Papa,  your  brother  seeks  only  to  criticize.  You,  I,  Papa  the  second...Nihil,  for  fucks  sake.  It  seems  only  Imperator  is  unscathed.”  He  hisses,  the  latter  seeming  to  irritate  the  most.  At  the  mention  of  the  bloodline,  Copia  turns  slightly  away  to  visibly  roll  his  eyes.  Give  him  the  patience,  someone.  Anyone.  “Yes,  I’m  sure  it’s  horrible.  You  seem  as  if  you  haven’t  slept  in  days.”  Copia  comments,  his  sarcasm  draining  as  he  continued  to  speak.  The  Cardinal  pushes  himself  up,  brushing  his  regalia  as  he  stands.  “It’s  possible  you  need  sleep  more  than  you  need  food.”  

“But  a  midnight  snack?  Mmmm,  I  can’t  say  no.  The  kitchen  is  absolutely  closed  so...  are  we  going  out?”  Like  this?  Is  heavily  implied  by  the  way  Copia  looks  Terzo  up  and  down,  one  hand  motioning  out  to  limply  indicate  his  robe.  

[firstemeritus]

@sinnerborn​  confessed  :   ❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

⛧His  ears  remain  fresh  despite  listening  to  Terzo’s  ...impassioned  sermon  for  the  past  hour  and  a  half,  his  wits  sharp  as  ever.  The  comment  made  by  his  youngest  sibling  causes  the  retired  pope  to  turn,  robes  swishing  as  he  does  so.  

                            If  it  were  anyone  else,  Vittorio  would  think  the  statement  odd.  

“No,  you  haven’t.”  His  answer  is  simple,  given  easily.  “I  haven’t  been  given  reason.”  

Primo,  as  removed  from  expressions  of  intense  emotion  as  he  is,  understands  his  brother  very  well.  He  senses  the  longing,  the  frustration,  the  lack  of  connection  that  his  not  emoting  brings  the  younger  man.  “I  have  not  seen  you  smile  in  quite  sometime  either,  fratello.”  Papa  points  out,  steeping  his  fingers.  “Do  you  feel  you  have  been  given  reason?  Or  are  you  resisting  the  urge?”  ⛧

[prettydeada]

MORE RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS | accepting

“you don’t know what this means to me."- @sinnerborn​

        “Oh  –  don’t  go  soft  on  me  darling.”  Cruella  looks  away  with  a  sigh.  Sometimes  she  felt  like  two  people.  The  person  whom  her  mother  wanted her  to  be  and  wretched  person  that  almost  seemed  etched  into  her  DNA.  “Enough  of  that  –  let's  hit  the  town.  Before  I  get  sentimentality  on  my  silk  dress."

[prettydeada]

MORE RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS | accepting

“well, i guess that’s broken.” - @sinnerborn​

         “Naw!   Don’t   be   such   a   spoilsport.”   Baby   huffed   as   she   planted   her   hands   on   her   hips.   “I   think   it   looks   better   this   way.”      It   was   so   upsetting   when   people   misunderstood   her   handy   work.   “Before   it   was   justa   television!   Now   itsa   piece   of   art!”   The   puss   on   her   face   turned   into   a   smile   as   she   looked   at   the   television;   which   now   instead   of   a   screen   hosted   a   human   head.

[hiveruled-moved]

* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS 

@sinnerborn​ 

There’s a long silence that falls between the two after Terzo speaks, no emotion showing on Kai’s face to indicate what was going on in his head for the duration. Suddenly the cerulean-haired man breaks the silence with a dry chuckle, moving his hand to hover near his mouth in a poor, lazy attempt to cover it. “ I don’t need to be shown shit. I’ve found my purpose. “ Kai’s hand settles on the table, dark eyes staring right into Terzo’s. All humor in his tone had faded as quickly as it had surfaced.

“ Can you say the same for yourself? “ A curious tilt of his head, his words almost accusatory. “ That the life you’re living right now is fulfilling? “ 

[omegaaa]

“ i can’t be alone out here. ” / @sinnerborn​  / BLAIR WITCH

Well. This was rather unfortunate timing.

So much for finding a spot amongst the dead.

Eh, perhaps he should elaborate. Ahem. He meant the tombs, which he decided to sprawl across his with the book he plucked from someone's naughty stash to read. heh. 

It was inevitable though⎯Omega's heart was just too big. So sad, too bad. Suppose he'd have to slip the guitar pick right between the pages of this rather riveting story and lend an ear.    

" Frightened, Third? " He settled up right, sliding the pornographic book out of sight and into the bush with finesse. No evidence in sight.  " I assure you, there is nothing here but bats and cats. " 

Maybe a few rats...

Unless there was more? Something eyes trained to seek prey could not perceive? Hm. Omega would not pry, wasn't in his nature to infringe into someone’s territory unless provoked, but worry still nipped and he kept a close eye on youngest Emeritus.

[paleddeath]

@sinnerborn​​  confessed  :  🔥 FIRE - do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self?⏳ HOURGLASS - are they usually late or on-time?🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?🌹 ROSE - do they like valentines day? have they been confessed to before? have they confessed to anyone before?

FIRE :  Copia’s  self  destructive  tendencies  aren’t  anything  abnormal  in  the  church.  He  drinks  too  much,  he  smokes  too  much,  he  puts  himself  at  risk... but  I’d  say  comparatively,  his  use  is  mild.  He  parties  less  than  someone  like  Terzo,  for  example.  Copia  has  a  horrible  habit  of  listening  to  his  mother,  sister  imperator.  She  doesn’t  always  have  his  best  interest  in  mind. 

HOURGLASS :  Surprisingly,  Copia  is  relatively  on-time  to  things.  Especially  rehearsals.  He  prides  himself  on  that,  and  growing  up  being  raised  by  imperator,  he  sort  of  has  it  ingrained  in  him. 

PRESENT :  Copia  enjoys  gifts  from  fans  and  people  he  knows  more  personally,  but  occasionally,  he  doesn’t  know  what  to  do  with  said  gifts...  He  has  a  shelf  full  of  various  plush/skeletal  rats  from  rituals.  His  collection  is  getting  a  little  out  of  hand... If  you  give  him  an  expensive  gift  of  some  kind,  he  may  be  slightly  confused.  He  can  buy  these  things  for  himself  and  much  prefers  little  quirky  gifts  with  meaning.  As  a  gift  giver,  he’s  great!.... if  you  enjoy  strange  objects  that  you  probably  didn’t  want. 

ROSE :  Copia  is  fairly  neutral  about  Valentine’s  Day  for  himself,  but  very  enthusiastic  about  it  in  regards  to  others.  Copia  enjoys  seeing  love  in  the air!  He’s  been   confessed  to  plenty  of  times,  especially  since  becoming  Papa.  These  are  usually  very  awkward  encounters.  He  has  only  confessed  on  Valentine’s  Day  a  few  times... they  were  also  awkward  encounters.