Tragedy's Tale

[tragedystale]

Welcome

Come in, come in, to the Bad End Theater! Take a seat, wherever you please! Have you read the rules? Have you gotten your popcorn and soda? Good, good.

Tragedy approaches the stage.

Prepare for a Bad End Story.

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Hey! This is a Tragedy centric RP blog. I'm pretty open on what I RP, but please read the rules! While they're framed as stories, it can be about anything, you can talk to Tragedy, invite them out somewhere, or just listen to them ramble, whatever!

The theater is waiting~

[tragedystale]

"The damage is done." (thesmallestunderling)

"And there is the end of the underling. They lie in a puddle of blood that turns the earth ever darker. They..." Tragedy pauses, the masked face staring at the limp form upon the stage, holding a small cloth doll in their hand in the form of the demon. "...this is one end of the underling, a fated bad end as many other."

Tragedy tilted their head, staring through the mask. "But little underling, I wonder...what do you think of your own story? Can you answer me?" Tragedy whispered. They had never before asked the 'dolls' their opinion, but something made them pause today.

@thesmallestunderling

[thesmallestunderling]

“Mine’s not very elastic, then, because when I had sex with some of the other demons it would always hurt,” Underling answered with a shrug. Little did they know that it was more to do with the fact that the other demons hadn’t cared about anything beyond their pleasure and so they hadn’t bothered with helping Underling feel good. “And I’m not going to drown Diavoli. I’m not a mermaid.”

[tragedystale]

"Oh. That's because you didn't have fun, that's what I was told. When you're relaxed and all, it's far easier," they nodded, even as tears of ink spilled down their mask again. They hummed. "He must have caught another rabbit! How jovial. Anywho, not a mermaid, although they can do that too. Although, I can't say I know the ins and outs of demon courtship..."

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling blinked. “You’re supposed to relax during it?” they asked, frowning. “I didn’t know that. I was told it was supposed to hurt.” Before they could ask anything more, though, they saw that Tragedy was ‘crying’ again. They sighed and reached for their shirt, ripping a piece from the flimsy material to wipe their mask clean. “I’m sure he’ll be back soon, then. Does this always happen when you, uh, cry?”

[tragedystale]

"Maybe a little, but not always. When Comedy and I figured it out, it was fun!" they chortled, their laugh dying down after a moment as they let Underling clean away their mask. "Yes. Like I said, death is the last tragedy one can have, so when it does happen, the...energy lets go? It's hard to explain," they hummed, seeing a deer nearby take off, possibly startled by their appearance. "I've never been happy about a death."

[thesmallestunderling]

“Who’s Comedy?” Underling asked. Before they could get their answer though, Diavoli returned with several dead rabbits. They’d all been skinned already. “Hey ‘ling, mind helping build a fire so we can cook these? That way we can share with the others when they get back,” he suggested, glancing briefly at Tragedy. “Hope you two behaved yourselves while I was gone.” His tail swished from side to side as he took a seat on the ground. Underling nodded and stood up. “I’ll go look for dry branches and rocks.”

[tragedystale]

Tragedy gave a fake salute. "We were very good! That's a lot of bunnies. Will it feed everyone?" They shifted, crossing their legs and patting at their knees idly, looking up at the sky. It looked a bit darker than it had a moment ago, and they gave a hearty yawn. "Wow, it's been a while since I was affected by the tides of Time..."

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!"     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. "Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

“F-Fihihihihidgehehehet! It’s Fidget!” Underling managed to giggle out through their helpless laughter, their toes curling slightly though they still couldn’t move very much due to their ears being tickled mere moments ago. At least Tragedy had been nice enough to go back to their sides again; they didn’t know what they would have done if they’d kept tickling their ears. It could have made things really awkward…

[tragedystale]

"Fidget? That's adorable!" They laughed, poking playfully at Fidget's neck. "Why Fidget? What does it mean? You've got a funny laugh." They happily hugged Underling, feeling quite happy they managed to get the name out of them.

[tragedystale]

Happy birthday! *gives you a cake*

Mun: Ooohhhh :O :O :O delicious!!!

[tragedystale]

Happy birthday, mun!

Mun: Thank you <3 <3 <3

[tragedystale]

Happy birthday, hope you have a wonderful day

Mun: I did! I had me a snowcone.

[tragedystale]

hap birf

Mun: Hap birf <3 <3

[tragedystale]

Mun here! It is my birth UwU I may be more lazy today. Or more productive. It is literally a flip of the coin as all days are. But hooray! I'm 29 and feeling fine B)

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!“     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. “Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

The small demon let out a sound that could best be described as a squawk before they burst into laughter, pushing at Tragedy but it was too late; those evil, evil fingers had found one of their death spots again and they screeched with laughter, burying their face in their arms to try to muffle the sounds so they didn’t wake the overlord up again.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy was having the time of their life! True, they hadn’t ever played like this, not even when they were young and had spent time with their siren siblings. But this was totally making up for it! They happily tormented Underling for a bit, pausing for a moment before reaching up and tweaking the tip of the other’s ear. “Beep!” they giggled.

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling cried out with laughter and then promptly went as limp as a rag doll, shivering slightly from the touch administered to their sensitive ear. It seemed as though Tragedy had found one of their weakest points, but with any luck they wouldn’t put two and two together and figure out what they’d managed to do to render Underling helpless…otherwise they might just wind up telling Tragedy their name.

[tragedystale]

“Hm?” Tragedy stared, shifting to sit up and dragging Underling up by under their arms. “Little Underling? Oh dear,” they crooned at the cuteness, nuzzling the side of their mask against Underling’s cheek, tweaking their ear again. “Was it too funny? Are you tried now? Mortals get so exhausted so fast.”

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling bit their lip hard, but it was difficult to hold back their laughter and even more difficult to hold back the moan that threatened to spill out from their lips. If they dared open their mouth to answer, they knew exactly what would slip. They tried to shake their head, but only managed a slight twitch. “Nmmmhmhmhm…” was all they could get out, not wanting to open their mouth.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy chortled, tickling their side again. "I'll let goooo iiiif you tell me your naaaame," they trilled happily, their head bobbing around. "I told you I'll tell you mine...it was once Buskin. Don't tell anyone~" they playfully booped the other's nose, giggling.

[tragedystale]

"The damage is done." (thesmallestunderling)

"And there is the end of the underling. They lie in a puddle of blood that turns the earth ever darker. They..." Tragedy pauses, the masked face staring at the limp form upon the stage, holding a small cloth doll in their hand in the form of the demon. "...this is one end of the underling, a fated bad end as many other."

Tragedy tilted their head, staring through the mask. "But little underling, I wonder...what do you think of your own story? Can you answer me?" Tragedy whispered. They had never before asked the 'dolls' their opinion, but something made them pause today.

@thesmallestunderling

[thesmallestunderling]

“Mine’s not very elastic, then, because when I had sex with some of the other demons it would always hurt,” Underling answered with a shrug. Little did they know that it was more to do with the fact that the other demons hadn’t cared about anything beyond their pleasure and so they hadn’t bothered with helping Underling feel good. “And I’m not going to drown Diavoli. I’m not a mermaid.”

[tragedystale]

"Oh. That's because you didn't have fun, that's what I was told. When you're relaxed and all, it's far easier," they nodded, even as tears of ink spilled down their mask again. They hummed. "He must have caught another rabbit! How jovial. Anywho, not a mermaid, although they can do that too. Although, I can't say I know the ins and outs of demon courtship..."

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling blinked. “You’re supposed to relax during it?” they asked, frowning. “I didn’t know that. I was told it was supposed to hurt.” Before they could ask anything more, though, they saw that Tragedy was ‘crying’ again. They sighed and reached for their shirt, ripping a piece from the flimsy material to wipe their mask clean. “I’m sure he’ll be back soon, then. Does this always happen when you, uh, cry?”

[tragedystale]

"Maybe a little, but not always. When Comedy and I figured it out, it was fun!" they chortled, their laugh dying down after a moment as they let Underling clean away their mask. "Yes. Like I said, death is the last tragedy one can have, so when it does happen, the...energy lets go? It's hard to explain," they hummed, seeing a deer nearby take off, possibly startled by their appearance. "I've never been happy about a death."

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!“     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. “Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

The small demon let out a sound that could best be described as a squawk before they burst into laughter, pushing at Tragedy but it was too late; those evil, evil fingers had found one of their death spots again and they screeched with laughter, burying their face in their arms to try to muffle the sounds so they didn’t wake the overlord up again.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy was having the time of their life! True, they hadn’t ever played like this, not even when they were young and had spent time with their siren siblings. But this was totally making up for it! They happily tormented Underling for a bit, pausing for a moment before reaching up and tweaking the tip of the other’s ear. "Beep!” they giggled.

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling cried out with laughter and then promptly went as limp as a rag doll, shivering slightly from the touch administered to their sensitive ear. It seemed as though Tragedy had found one of their weakest points, but with any luck they wouldn’t put two and two together and figure out what they’d managed to do to render Underling helpless…otherwise they might just wind up telling Tragedy their name.

[tragedystale]

"Hm?" Tragedy stared, shifting to sit up and dragging Underling up by under their arms. "Little Underling? Oh dear," they crooned at the cuteness, nuzzling the side of their mask against Underling's cheek, tweaking their ear again. "Was it too funny? Are you tried now? Mortals get so exhausted so fast."

[tragedystale]

"The damage is done." (thesmallestunderling)

"And there is the end of the underling. They lie in a puddle of blood that turns the earth ever darker. They..." Tragedy pauses, the masked face staring at the limp form upon the stage, holding a small cloth doll in their hand in the form of the demon. "...this is one end of the underling, a fated bad end as many other."

Tragedy tilted their head, staring through the mask. "But little underling, I wonder...what do you think of your own story? Can you answer me?" Tragedy whispered. They had never before asked the 'dolls' their opinion, but something made them pause today.

@thesmallestunderling

[thesmallestunderling]

“Mine’s not very elastic, then, because when I had sex with some of the other demons it would always hurt,” Underling answered with a shrug. Little did they know that it was more to do with the fact that the other demons hadn’t cared about anything beyond their pleasure and so they hadn’t bothered with helping Underling feel good. “And I’m not going to drown Diavoli. I’m not a mermaid.”

[tragedystale]

"Oh. That's because you didn't have fun, that's what I was told. When you're relaxed and all, it's far easier," they nodded, even as tears of ink spilled down their mask again. They hummed. "He must have caught another rabbit! How jovial. Anywho, not a mermaid, although they can do that too. Although, I can't say I know the ins and outs of demon courtship..."

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!"     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. "Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

The small demon let out a sound that could best be described as a squawk before they burst into laughter, pushing at Tragedy but it was too late; those evil, evil fingers had found one of their death spots again and they screeched with laughter, burying their face in their arms to try to muffle the sounds so they didn’t wake the overlord up again.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy was having the time of their life! True, they hadn't ever played like this, not even when they were young and had spent time with their siren siblings. But this was totally making up for it! They happily tormented Underling for a bit, pausing for a moment before reaching up and tweaking the tip of the other's ear. "Beep!" they giggled.

[tragedystale]

"The damage is done." (thesmallestunderling)

"And there is the end of the underling. They lie in a puddle of blood that turns the earth ever darker. They..." Tragedy pauses, the masked face staring at the limp form upon the stage, holding a small cloth doll in their hand in the form of the demon. "...this is one end of the underling, a fated bad end as many other."

Tragedy tilted their head, staring through the mask. "But little underling, I wonder...what do you think of your own story? Can you answer me?" Tragedy whispered. They had never before asked the 'dolls' their opinion, but something made them pause today.

@thesmallestunderling

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling didn’t look like they really believed them, but Diavoli just shrugged. “I’ll track the rabbits down. You two can wait, if you don’t want to see me killing anything else,” he answered. “I’m not going to be far, so don’t cause any trouble.” It seemed that the latter part was addressed to Tragedy, though Underling sighed and sat down. “Guess we’ll just wait here then,” they mumbled, crossing their arms as Diavoli made his way to the spot the rabbit had hopped out of.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy kneeled on the ground, now looking as chipper as they usually did. Their gloved hand swept over the mask, eliminating the inky tears at last. "What do rabbits taste like? What does hunger feel like? Is it boring? You look fussy. Do you like Diavoli?" They were just too curious about this part of the tale!

[thesmallestunderling]

“Rabbits taste kinda like chicken, but with more meat so they fill you up more,” Underling answered with a hum as they watched Diavoli hunting out of the corner of their hidden eyes. “I don’t like getting hungry, because then my stomach gets loud and my head starts to hurt. So I like eating as much as I can when I can. I’ll always have a snack with me to keep myself from getting hungry.” A dark blue flush crept into their cheeks when inquired if they liked Diavoli. “Y-Yeah, of course I like him. He’s my friend.”

[tragedystale]

"Why would your head hurt if it's your stomach?" Tragedy hummed, rubbing their chin in thought. They turned their head at Underling, chuckling. "So...not lovers? That's disappointing. I haven't had a good romance story in ages. Are you sure it's only friends?" They reached out, poking Underling in the cheek.

[thesmallestunderling]

“I dunno. Biology is weird,” Underling answered, though their blush darkened further. “Don’t say stuff like that out loud, all right? I don’t want him to know. Not yet,” they mumbled. “Besides, have you seen how tall Diavoli is compared to me? If he’s got a dick that’s consistent with his size, he would break me in half.”

[tragedystale]

Tragedy burst out into snickers, hiding their mask behind their hands. "I don't think you know how...elastic bodies are. With a lot of careful stretching, anything is possible." They'd seen their siren siblings at work, they knew a few things. "...you should beguile him with your charms and then drag him to the ocean floor. That's how those matters are settled."

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!“     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. “Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

“Well, it’s not like I dislike my name… It’s just not intimidating enough to sound cool when I want to impress someone,” the little demon answered. “I mean, come on. Who would be scared of a game like F- Never mind,” they quickly cut themself off with a nervous little giggle.

[tragedystale]

“Tell me! I won’t tell,” they said, flipping their hands excitedly. “I’d have no one to tell anyway. I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours?”

[thesmallestunderling]

“You kind of would,” Underling pointed out, sitting down next to Tragedy. “You could tell literally everyone, right? Since they’re fully aware of your existence now. I just don’t want to be made fun of by the other demons if you decide to make everything reset again.” They shifted slightly, pulling their legs close to their chest.

[tragedystale]

“They would never knoooow!” Tragedy whined, squirming closer as they prodded Underling in the side, giggling as they twitched their fingers. “I pinky swear, I even offered my own name! …I will find out!”

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling squeaked at the poke, flinching back as involuntary giggles slipped out. “Awww, c-come on… Haven’t you tickled me enough today?” they asked, sticking their tongue out at Tragedy. “You’re not gonna get my name, I already told you.” Well, maybe with the right persuasion they just might. It would take some convincing, that was all.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy tilted their head, then immediately tackled Underling to the ground, their forever smiling mask looking sly now. "Nope! Not enough!" they cackled, hands quickly smoothing over Underling's sides and up their neck.

[tragedystale]

"The damage is done." (thesmallestunderling)

"And there is the end of the underling. They lie in a puddle of blood that turns the earth ever darker. They..." Tragedy pauses, the masked face staring at the limp form upon the stage, holding a small cloth doll in their hand in the form of the demon. "...this is one end of the underling, a fated bad end as many other."

Tragedy tilted their head, staring through the mask. "But little underling, I wonder...what do you think of your own story? Can you answer me?" Tragedy whispered. They had never before asked the 'dolls' their opinion, but something made them pause today.

@thesmallestunderling

[thesmallestunderling]

Underling didn’t look like they really believed them, but Diavoli just shrugged. “I’ll track the rabbits down. You two can wait, if you don’t want to see me killing anything else,” he answered. “I’m not going to be far, so don’t cause any trouble.” It seemed that the latter part was addressed to Tragedy, though Underling sighed and sat down. “Guess we’ll just wait here then,” they mumbled, crossing their arms as Diavoli made his way to the spot the rabbit had hopped out of.

[tragedystale]

Tragedy kneeled on the ground, now looking as chipper as they usually did. Their gloved hand swept over the mask, eliminating the inky tears at last. "What do rabbits taste like? What does hunger feel like? Is it boring? You look fussy. Do you like Diavoli?" They were just too curious about this part of the tale!

[thesmallestunderling]

“Rabbits taste kinda like chicken, but with more meat so they fill you up more,” Underling answered with a hum as they watched Diavoli hunting out of the corner of their hidden eyes. “I don’t like getting hungry, because then my stomach gets loud and my head starts to hurt. So I like eating as much as I can when I can. I’ll always have a snack with me to keep myself from getting hungry.” A dark blue flush crept into their cheeks when inquired if they liked Diavoli. “Y-Yeah, of course I like him. He’s my friend.”

[tragedystale]

"Why would your head hurt if it's your stomach?" Tragedy hummed, rubbing their chin in thought. They turned their head at Underling, chuckling. "So...not lovers? That's disappointing. I haven't had a good romance story in ages. Are you sure it's only friends?" They reached out, poking Underling in the cheek.

[thesmallestunderling]

@tragedystale said: Tragedy peeked through the window of the castle, tossing a small rock through to get Underling’s attention. “Psssst!” they whispered. “…come outside!“     

Underling jolted straight up in their bed from where they’d been resting, turning their head towards the window. Slowly, so as not to disturb anyone else, they crept towards the window only to come face to face with Tragedy. “Oh, it’s you,” they whispered. “What is it?”

[thesmallestunderling]

“Well, it’s not like I dislike my name… It’s just not intimidating enough to sound cool when I want to impress someone,” the little demon answered. “I mean, come on. Who would be scared of a game like F- Never mind,” they quickly cut themself off with a nervous little giggle.

[tragedystale]

"Tell me! I won’t tell,” they said, flipping their hands excitedly. “I’d have no one to tell anyway. I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours?”

[thesmallestunderling]

“You kind of would,” Underling pointed out, sitting down next to Tragedy. “You could tell literally everyone, right? Since they’re fully aware of your existence now. I just don’t want to be made fun of by the other demons if you decide to make everything reset again.” They shifted slightly, pulling their legs close to their chest.

[tragedystale]

"They would never knoooow!" Tragedy whined, squirming closer as they prodded Underling in the side, giggling as they twitched their fingers. "I pinky swear, I even offered my own name! ...I will find out!"