INSURRECTION, HE IS SPITE โ HEโS THE FORCE THAT MADE ME BE !ย
ย ย ย โข ind, selective, private PAPA EMERITUS III of GHOST LORE / written by eevee
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INSURRECTION, HE IS SPITE โ HEโS THE FORCE THAT MADE ME BE !ย
ย ย ย โข ind, selective, private PAPA EMERITUS III of GHOST LORE / written by eevee
iโve had this blog for ONE (1) whole day and all iโve done is be extremely gay with my boyfriend.ย ย On that note tho this blog will ... probably be low activity between work and going out of town -- my main blog is on a semi hiatus but you can follow me there for slightly more consistent activity !ย
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dewceitโ:
ย ย ย ย ย ๐ณ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.ย Thatโs the first thing that comes to Dewโs terribly blank mind as he looks upon the corpse of what was once a brilliant light in his life. He looks like he would when Dew would wake up first. You know- if you removed all the vestments, corpse paint.. maybe tossed on a little sleeping mask. Oh, yeah. And put his soul back where itย FUCKING BELONGSโ
His love was nothing but a gussied up husk laid in the casket from Snow White. Too bad kissing was what got them here in the first place.
He should be saying something to him, right? Something profound, or give some sort of apology (maybe if he hadnโt been so fucking horny all the time Vitale would still be alive), or โฆ
But that feels stupid. He knows that he isnโt here right now. There was no Emeritus in any of these glass tombs; their bodies are more preservatives than flesh by now, He sees no point in this display. What was Nihil hoping to gain from this? Was it a power play? A threat? Was it supposed to elicit some sort of emotional reaction out of those left to witness, or was it for wealth? Either way, Dewdrop paid not a dime to peer at these glorified dolls, and he feels nothing. Nothing but empty, empty, empty in every sense of the word.
That is until a hand on his shoulder jolts him.
Fuck. Its Omega- (shit. No. Aether. He was called Aether now.) or maybe it was Rain who stumbled upon this little scene of Dew at their former frontmanโs sideโ either way. Whoever it was was probably going to try and ask him if he was okay. Tell him what Papa would have wanted him to know, or tell him itโs just how human life goes. And he wants to hear none of it. Dewdrop turns and rises with every intent to spit venom at the intruderโ but his gaze is lead up and up, higher than Aetherโs head, higher than Rainโs, just under that of Mountainโs stature before his eyes meet the mismatched opals of Vitale Emeritus. Not alive, but full of color and power of spirit.
Oh fuck he misses being empty.
In an instant Dewโs slim shoulders began to shake and his traitorous eyes feel hot in his skull. No way. There is no fucking way! But he still reaches out, desperately clawing. He canโt stop himself at this point. โ Vitale? โ
His touch passes through -- but thereโs a shock of warmth as the energy passes -- and thatโs more than anything Vitale could claim heโd been expecting.ย How can it be !ย No one else has heard his voice, no one else has felt his touch -- not a single soul has seen him.ย Not a single adoring fan, not his father or any of the other ghouls, as far as he can tell -- so ... why ?ย He stands there -- ethereal and of another world, beyond.ย ย
Not in the same way as Dewdrop, if the hand that passes through him entirely is anything to go by.ย Connection is a tendril, a thin and difficult thing.ย When Dew surges forward, he passes bodily threw him.ย ( He can see the way he trembles and shakes and OH he longs to soothe the distress in every line of his beloveds body !ย How cruel. )ย
There is a hesitation to be had -- he holds out a hand but doesnโt REACH, speaks low and dulcet into the quiet.ย The whole room holds itโs breath, as though the walls themselves await the answer.ย ย โ You can see me -- can you hear me ... dew?ย โย Eyes are low-lidded and soft -- he wonders how he appears, how solid -- or not -- he seems.ย How not of this world.ย ย
Thereโs too much unsaid, too much he needed to say !ย He canโt say them now.ย He canโt -- but how they beat at the cage of his chest.ย There are a number of things he could theorize -- the first though, the first, is that it is a blessing.ย And he gives thanks.ย He could WEEP with the relief.ย ย ( The second is that they share some CONNECTION -- from the covenant, from whatever covenant INTENT alone may have bound them in -- he doesnโt know the delicate intricacies of that craft ... it isnโt his to know perfectly. )ย
He wants to reach, to pull him into his arms, to hold and cherish him -- he forces himself to move without haste, to focus on the action as he rests his palm against Dewโs and succeeds.ย ย ย โ Yes...yes, itโs me.ย โย
dewceitโ:
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ย ย ย ๐ด๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. They drink in every bit of the dearest frontman with matched fondness (and a tinge of hunger) as slender arms snake around Vitaleโs neck.
โ Did you know back and center is tโe best place to stare at your ass from? โ He nods as if to confirm his claims. โ Itโs true! If I didnโt know better, I would say you stuck me โdere on purpose, Papa. โ if so, it was working. Playing the bass was a low and consistent job. There wasnโt much that called for much more than swaying and rocking in place (if not, wandering aimlessly on stage). ย So that made for a lot of time spent tracking Vitale as he shimmied, swayed, and strutted about the stage. ย AND IT WAS KILLING HIM.
Dewdrop groaned and let his head fall forward limply. โ You amp tโe crowd up. I can feel it, you do. Now what am I going to do witโ all dis energy for anotโer hour? โ
โ Youโre going to SIMMER in it and be a good little ghoul for the rest of the hour, and then the moment weโre back in my hotel room Iโm going to reward you for it.ย โย Itโs spoken with surety and command but softened on the edge of a smile.ย Fondness seeps into every word !ย He desperately wants to plant more kisses on the mask -- or pull it away and kiss him properly but the evidence to his makeup would be too damning.ย ย
Alas, it will have to wait.ย
โ While not intentional, Iโll consider it a delectable addition.ย โย ( He has absolutely caught Dew staring a few times and rather shamelessly made twice the effort to be utterly salacious in his showmanship.ย He canโt deny it. )ย
TAG DROP.ย ย
โ โ &. LETTERS โ โ &. ANONS โ โ &. Q โ โ &. PROMPTS โ โ &. OOC โ โ &. DASH COMM โ โ &. CRACK โ โ &. PROMO โ โ &. PSA โ โ &. WISHLIST โ โ &. REF โ โ &. TRINKETS โ ( remember tonight for it is the beginning of always ) ย โ โ &. SELF โ ( you will wear your independence like a crown ) ย โ โ &. DEWDROP โ ( can you see me longing for you forever ? ) ย
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HOW CRUEL the after life has turned out to be.ย What a bitter irony it is, to be beyond touch and sight.ย Deprived ... it is in many ways all that heโs feared most in his life, come to realization.ย Vitale watches a once-friend take his place -- realizes how truly replaceable heโd been.ย ( Heโd tried -- heโd tried so hard to stand out, make an impression so lasting he couldnโt be forgotten.ย Itโs been so short a time, how can he already be nothing but dust to them ?ย Nothing but memory. )
They put his body on display.ย The bodies of his brothers -- those concern him less.ย ( He hasnโt encountered them in any semblance of passing.ย Did they accept their death without rage ?ย Did they move on with ease ?ย No unfinished business to keep them present in the world ? )
Heโs wandering toward said body again when he sees it -- Dewdrop, knelt as though in prayer, beside his body.ย ย Thereโs a ... righteous surge of anger, a fury both disembodied and beyond him in how full it is -- and gone just as quickly.ย A ghoul -- more than one, judging by the evidence, helped put him here ... but thereโs no evidence that Dew had anything to do with it.ย Does he mourn now ?ย Can a demon mourn ?ย Something so human in and of itself, mourning.ย
Thereโs some hesitation -- he knows if he reaches, heโll only pass through him without success, but he rests his hand against dewโs shoulder carefully.ย So much let unsaid in the wake of demise.ย If only he could connect.ย ย
The Third is the family disappointment send tweet
dewceitโ:
ย ย ย ย ย ย ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.ย Dewโs eyes behind that mask of chrome look something bewildered as he processes it all, his tail idly swaying behind. Thatโs rightโ Papa III wasnโt supposed to be much like his predecessors.
Dew had been expecting scolding. A scowl in all the corpse paint which would leave the demon feeling a little worse for wear (Maybe even some repercussions). The Popes of satanic times past were known to be sticklers for a certain KIND of chaos. They were men who liked their Ghouls in line and their mischief planned ritualistically. But Papa here and nowโฆwas amused?ย
The sight of a trashed hotel room has delight oozing off his pack lead. Noted.
This realization turns his eyes alert and tail held high, but he doesnโt quite trust it yet. โ Youโre shitting me. Youโ youโre not going to really congratulate tโe culprit, are you? Youโre tricking. โ
โ Iโve ruined my fair share of hotel rooms in my day, Dew, whoever ruined this room deserves a pat on the back.ย Looks like they had a wicked good time.ย โย No, he probably wouldnโt have sought him out to congratulate him originally -- but heโs fun to TEASE, and itโs a little harmless mess.ย It isnโt like the ghoul went out and slaughtered a newborn in their hotel room.ย If wrecking the place gave him some iota of enjoyment, who is he to deprive him ?ย One of them will clean it before they leave -- it would be awful to leave this for housekeeping, after all, and irresponsible -- but itโs just a little mess.ย
โ They must have had quite the jolly time.ย They deserve to be congratulated, donโt you think ?ย Thereโs too much misery in the world as it is for being a stickler for the neat and tidy -- if it costs us a moment of joy.ย โย At which point, he picks up a half discarded bottle of champagne ( that still seems fresh enough to be bubbling just a bit in the bottle ), toasts Dew, and downs the rest of it in one go.ย
No one's looking, the dulcet tones of Ghost live turned discordant as the crowd dissapated throughout the venue. The curtains are down. The others are chatting amongst themselves as they mosey on to their respective postshow duties. But Dew strays with the frontman, grabbing his arm and tugging him over. He ought to do what he's supposed to and yet he all but stops them in their tracks to rest his chin on Papa's arm. They ought to be heading to the VIP area and yet he lingers with a smile. "Eh?"
unprompted asks || always accepting !
his hair wonโt quite stay righted โ strands falling into his face and sticking in the paint thatโs slowly growing tacky with sweat.ย ย ( Stage lights and gothic fashion donโt lend themselves to being particularly cooling. )ย He doesnโt resist in the least when Dew tugs on his arm, mismatched eyes going incredibly fond as theyโre pulled away from prying eyes into seclusion.ย
What a temptation it is.ย They have things to do still, fans to greet, pictures to take, but here they are !ย The Third makes no active move at rejection, no attempt to return them to schedule โ he tugs the edge of a curtain closed around them, ensconcing them away from eyes and light.ย ย โ You were a starling tonight.ย I do enjoy seeing you enjoy your work โย โย And presses a kiss to the mask still in place.ย ย
INSURRECTION, HE IS SPITE -- HEโS THE FORCE THAT MADE ME BE !ย
ย ย ย โข ind, selective, private PAPA EMERITUS III of GHOST LORE / written by eevee
dewceitโ:
OPEN STARTER!
ย ย ย ย ย โ ๐๐๐๐? ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ด ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐? โ the ghoulโs arms are out at his sides, incredulous as he cocks his head in apparent confusion. (Bullshit- itโs an act. heโs fucking tickled at the destruction before him). โ I see noโting wrong witโ it. โ
they are, each of them, equally choatic.ย ย A painted brow arches and pallid lips upturn, amused.ย ย โ Oh, well if you were responsible I suppose I will congratulate another ghoul for their lovely destruction -- I had of course only assumed it was you, seeing how youโre standing here before it.ย Clearly I was mistaken !ย Iโve judged you too soon, dewdrop !ย You couldnโt have possible left some miserable mess in your wake, could you ?ย No, far too neat and proper you are.ย โย He nearly snickers, contains it just barely behind his teeth -- schools his features to one of curious puzzlement.ย ย
test ask !
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