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Fallen-Greed || Zoraida Medina || "35"

[zoraidamedina]

Name: Zoraida Medina

Nicknames: Zora, Zoe, Z

Species: Fallen

Sin: Greed

Age: 35 (???IDK)

Gender: Female

Orientation: Bisexual

Pronouns: She/her

Trigger Warning: light physical abuse

BIO:

Innocence is a tricky word. Though not all angels believe this. Zoraida….believes this.

Being an angel was wonderful. Nothing wrong with it. Except….Zoraida began to realize this wasn’t exactly the case as she watched the world around her evolve. She had once done her best to keep her distance and remain an observer-but one could only do that for so long. She could only do that for so long.

There came a day when Zoraida finally begun interacting with the humans and other creatures that began to exist: it was a whole new world for the woman. The way their minds worked, the way they spoke to one another, the way their actions said one thing and their words meant another. It should come as no surprise that the woman was swooned away by a human who knew his way with words and emotions of someone who was, well, innocent.

The two had only exchanged words and soft touches in the beginning. He showed her the joys the world could bring-even with all the chaos around them-and let her be a part of it all. The human had run a club that allowed women and men to dance and let themselves go for fun; it was a place that could have drawn any sin if the right creatures knew how to use it. But all that Zora saw was a place one could be themselves and a man who was giving people around them happiness.

Zoraida began to feel this….need.

It was not a need she was used to or knew exactly what to make of it. However, the longer she spent on earth and around those who had suddenly become friends, the more she learned and had begun to want more. Zora wanted a life with this man who had never pushed her and was patient in explaining how things worked; Zora wanted this man to want her in the ways like those other creatures who drove each other mad with lust and other desires. Zora wanted to be a part of the club and help those who were trying to succeed; she wanted the food and wealth and privileges that certain creatures among this world had and obtained. Zoraida wanted to act on this need; she wanted it all.

And finally, Zoraida Medina accepted that GREED. And with that acceptance, she FELL.

But those who live in Calamitus are very familiar that nothing is really as it seems. And that chaos is always, ALWAYS right around the corner. Well, this corner was one Zoraida had not accounted for.

The fallen was now seeing strange exchanges being given at the club her partner owned. Her ears begun to pick up whispers in darker corners and strained looks on the women and men who worked. Her questions were finally answered when Zoraida walked in to surprise her partner one night and noticed his hand lifted ready to give an employee another slap on the cheek-another slap because Zora’s eyes caught the redness on the woman’s face already. The fallen had then taken the girl away and tended to her wounds, only to find out what was really going on in this club: the employees were required to sleep with their customers and all the money that was given to them was to go to the owner of the club-in other words, Zora’s partner collected all the money and his employees hardly ever saw any of their earnings.

Zora’s greed wasn’t just for her partner and wanting the materials around her-it was for knowledge as well.

Her partner explained the situation. Told the story from a different point of view. Explained why his actions were required and how he had been the victim of a scam that was being done by his workers and clients at the club. Zora in return, bushed off his worries and explanation and kissed him quiet.

But for the first time in her life on earth, she put on a different act and face in order to achieve what she really wanted: the truth.

Zora kept her head down but her ears open. She made her way through the club and learned information from the employees and the details given felt too real for them to be lying. And they weren’t lying. The liar was her partner. Her pathetic, abusive, greedy, and manipulative partner. The one she fell for because she needed and desired a life together; to be together in every way possible and acquire the most she could from this chaotic world. Filled with rage and the want to let it out, she made her way back home and into her partners bed.

Her partner never saw the knife coming for his throat. The Fallen never gave him the chance.

With her view on humans greediness and how fake one could really be-how they could manipulate others with such ease-Zora began to learn how to do the same. She no longer automatically saw the “good” in humans or any other creature. And she never again…gave her heart so freely.

Instead.....Zoraida let her greed consume her.

Fact: While Zora is fine with other people sleeping with others for whatever purpose, she believes that if it’s for a job/place they work at, then they should be earning money while they are working.

PHYSICAL ASPECTS

Hair: dark brown

Eyes: dark brown

Skin: light olive

Piercings: TBD

Tattoos/Scars: TBD

TRAITS

Positive: adventurous & encouraging

Negative: unreliable & selfish

RANDOM

Talents: dancer, singer, pokerface/actor

Favorite Weapon: her body

Likes: sex, sex, and getting what she wants

Smokes: Yes

Drinks: Yes

Drugs: Yes

[cavernovs]

prompt-dealer:

Angsty Questions Prompt List

“And that makes it okay?”

“Are you afraid to die?”

“What would you do if I didn’t come back?”

“Do you know what it’s like?”

“Why are your eyes so red?”

“How do you think this ends?”

“Why would I ever want to be with you?”

“Is that what you think of me?”

“Do you know what a gunshot wound feels like?”

“Can’t you see how fucked up this is?”

“If I told you I hate you, what would you do?”

“Should you be drinking that much?”

“Don’t you think you’ve done enough?”

“We’re you trying to destroy us?”

“How do you want to die?”

“Are you okay with having blood on your hands?”

“How do you sleep at night?”

“Can you feel the blood draining from your body?”

“Do you know how it feels to wish for death every day?”

“Will you miss me at all?”

“Can I have one last kiss?”

“Do you understand what you’ve done?”

“Is this how you thought your life would be?”

“Did you expect this to turn out better?”

“Can you really blame me?”

“How could you do this?”

“Can you be the one to do it?”

“Does this mean what I think it means?”

“Are you leaving?”

“How do we fix this?”

“Would you hate me?”

“Do you want to die?”

“How many more innocent people have to die?”

“Can you promise me no one else has to get hurt?”

“Are you satisfied now…?”

“Do you even know what love feels like?”

COMBINED WITH @drink-it-write-it​ ‘s PROMPTS: 

ＥＭＯＴＩＯＮＡＬ ＰＲＯＭＰＴＳ

ANGER

“You don’t get to say anything to me!”

“Excuse me?”

“How is this my fault?”

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Move out of my way before I make you.”

“That isn’t an option.”

“You aren’t going anywhere.”

BLISS

“You’re such a dork.”

“Get over here, you doof.”

“Cheeky.”

TERROR

“What was that noise?”

“Did you see it?”

“What’s in the shadows?”

“I don’t want you to leave my side.”

“Where am I?”

“Get away from me!”

“No, please! No, no no no no no!”

“Whatever you do, don’t open your eyes.”

[maiteperroni]

[zoraidamedina]

shiverrinqs​:

There was no hesitation on his end, Lenn loved attention when ever he could get it. So as the waitress slipped between his legs, One of his hands came to rest on her hip. “ You see here is the thing, I don’t know what position to apply for.” he said with grin playing on his lips as his hand slowly moved to the small of her back. “ I can’t be a bartender, I like to drink but I don’t like making them. and being a host seems so boring you just stand around and do nothing.” He may have put some thought into the idea of working at this place, if for no other reason then he sure as hell couldn’t be a feeder. Letting one vampire feed from him was enough a gaggle of them didn’t seem fun at all. “ What do you do, cause if this is your job then I might like it. Going up to pretty people ,standing between their legs and toying with them? Sounds like the perfect job for me.” chuckling he reached for his drink taking a slow sip from it, blue eyes on the beauty in front of him. Man, did he have a weakness for all the pretty people in this world. And with all the shit happening, he wouldn’t mind a pretty distraction.  Leaning in slightly, a playful glint in his eyes shown bright, “ And how would you suggest I show my worth?” 

Shaking her head quickly, Zora chuckled “Oh no, I would never put you behind the bar even if you could make the drinks handsome.” She smirked, feeling his hand on her back and could already see potential in this one. Sliding a hand up into his hair, she gently pulled his head back a bit and leaned in close to whisper into his ear, “And a host wouldn’t do you justice-even if you’re the first person people lay eyes on when they walk through those doors...”

Pulling back, the female let her hand slide in and out of his hair before clarifying her position at Angels Venom. “I’m a bit more than that guapo. I’m a waitress and performer....” Zora paused, being so close to Lenn already allowed Zora to grip his shoulders and lift herself up to straddle him on the chair. There, now that’s much better; the less space between them the better. So why the hell not?

“Now,” She smirked and winked at those blue eyes. Zora continued to play with his hair and wiggled her bottom half against him to get more comfortable. “While I do perform on stage, my job also requires me to go from client to client and give them a little....extra. Much like this right here,” she gestured to their bodies pressed closely together. “My job is to leave them wanting-needing more. So....perhaps a waiter’s position would suit you best...all depending on how well those lips of yours work....That is if you want the extra tips that come with them.” Go on, handsome....

[zoraidamedina]

(306) ‘Take your best orgasm, multiply the feeling by twenty, and you’re still fuckin’ miles off the pace’ ( @daphne-groves​​ )

A fallen and a witch in the Haven, sitting together having a drink, wasn’t really that shocking. At least it wasn’t to Zora, who had needed to consume a few more soul-or the greed from the souls more like it. What she hadn’t expected was to run into Daphne-but was pleased with it nonetheless. Though when the conversation took the turn that made the witch say, ‘take your best orgasm, multiply the feeling by twenty, and you’re still fuckin’ miles off the pace,” Zoraida didn’t hold her tongue.

Impossible. Zoraida scoffed and raised an eyebrow at the witch. “I’ve had several orgasms babe, and I highly doubt that whatever you’re talking about beats any one of them....you sure you don’t want to rethink that statement? What could possibly outshine what I’ve already felt Daphne?”

[zoraidamedina]

khanivcre​:

❨669❩ ❛ I want everything back, the way it was. ❜ || @zoraidamedina​

“we had so much fun before, remember?”

 granted, liliana wasn’t someone who took no for an answer, and she was going to use every drop of charm she had, along with her high skills of manipulation to drag zora down to the hole she climbed up from; or was it a dungeon? must be. 

“i want everything back, the way it was. you, me, our prays…” she approached her slowly, the look in her eyes could set anyone on fire; zora must have known already what the feeling was like.  there was no running away, once liliana had someone in her claws. she liked control, and it was the control she missed, rather than any other bullshit she was speaking of right now. having as many puppets as she liked was her true passion.

zoraida was just another pawn. she always has been.

A low laugh passed through Zoraida’s lips hearing the alpha speak. Her head tilted to the side, watching, waiting, feeding on the woman’s want. But the fallen needed more-would always need more. Zora did remember; she remembered, and if she was honest with herself, at times craved what she and Liliana could do together. 

“Asi que me extrañaste chispita?” Zora smirked searching Liliana’s face and let her eyes roam down the alpha’s body. Oh how I’ve missed her. The fun and the trick was always figuring out how much control had to be given up between the two of them. The fallen had no problem giving up control in various situations as long as Zora got what she needed. And what she needed was more. Every feeling of jealousy, envy, lust, attraction, want-all of it could be consumed by Zora. It’s about leaving them wanting more and never getting enough. “Why don’t you prove to me then how much you want things to go back to the way it was before linda hmm?”

[shiverrinqs]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐄𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐬. ❞𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬; 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧; 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤-𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨.

@zoraidamedina, @oftragxdy, @ilbuia, @envy-fallen, 

[maiteperroni]

Photoshoot - L’Officiel Brasil Magazine (Jan-2021)

[midsommars-deactivated20201109]

The End of the F***ing World (2017—)

[zoraidamedina]

deathbeckons​:

How in the seven layers of hell had Zora convinced Azagi to go on a run with her she had absolutely no idea. It did help with her wrath a little bit, but that also wasn’t something that she particularly wanted - she liked her anger, it was other people that had an issue with it. Still she ran alongside the other and listened to her words, “Oh that’s every night for me, mi amor, but that’s not enough. They cower when they know that they need to– I want them to cower even thinking of my existence. But they don’t, I’m just the angry demon who likes to play with knives. It’s not enough.” Azagi stopped running, breathing heavily as she shook her head, “Also, I’m never fucking running with you again. Why do you do this to yourself?” 

“Then why haven’t I been receiving any invitations cabrona.” Zoraida teased, giving her the nickname ‘bitch’ as a term of endearment in Spanish-by some. “Though I have been gone here and there....but still, a quick text next time?” As she jogged, the fallen looked ahead and narrowed her eyes at the demon’s words. “Not enough....then do something. Something a different species wouldn’t expect. Show them that your knives are not the only way you can make others tremble to their knees with anger in their eyes and wishing to rip out your throat.” Pausing she thought of an example, “Holding something over ones head normally tends to get their attention....” Stopping suddenly, since her running partner did also, Zora laughed shaking her head at her. While the fallen was also breathing heavily, she was used to it. “Oh yes you are...maybe not in the next few days it seems like. It helps with endurance and stamina Azagi, and we all need that.” The woman added a wink at the end; her sin especially needed that. Casually then, “Plus it helps keep me in shape and looking good on stage is always an added bonus.”

[zoraidamedina]

daphne-groves​:

The tone of her voice coupled with the promise in her words sent a shiver down Daphne’s spine. Initially Daph thought of going to the club as nothing more than a simple job, but with Zora the evening would be fun. The witch usually blended in. She tended to be someone who observed the happenings around her rather than interacted with her environment, yet this one night meant more than simply watching from behind a lens. “I’m pretty sure just are the one that is going to be wanted.” She attempted to hide her pink cheeks beneath the fall of her hair. Wrath was not one of the emotions that caused Zora to fall. For that, Daphne was grateful. She doubted that she’d agree to the other woman’s terms were she to put someone else in danger. A bit of teasing though sounded like a good time for everyone involved. “But nothing obscene right?” Desires were something to be embraced, but she still had her standards. A night out was what the witch desperately needed, yet even she didn’t want to do something that she’d regret in the morning. Certain things took place behind closed doors for a reason. 

Nothing obscene? Zoraida laughed and shook her head. “We’ll see but, for the most part....nothing “obscene.” The fallen quoted the words with a smirk. They would have fun-Zora would make sure of it. She’d make sure to sink up all the need and want any place would give her. “So I’ll see you there Daphne...” The fallen turned around and paused before looking and saying over her shoulder and winked, “Oh, and for where we’re going...the less clothing the better.” 

[zoraidamedina]

“I want kingdoms to tremble when they hear my name. ” - from Azagi

Zoraida paused before they continued on their jog and smiled, “I mean...I don’t know all that you and your siblings have been up to recently, but people in this city do tremble when they hear about you wrathbearers.” The fallen then gave a small shrug as she added, “And those who don’t know you yet, I’m positive they would prefer to keep it that way-to avoid any misunderstanding when coming up to you.” Zoraida smirked then as they passed another corner. “But please do invite me when you’re ruining another pathetic human soul who uses someone against their will and they’re benefiting off of them in some way....you know the type I despise, hermosa.” ( @deathbeckons​ ) 

[lucifersresources]

as always, feel free to edit/alter to better fit!

“ every piece of me is made from what you did to me. ”

“ i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried. ”

“ death seems to follow me. ”

“ i can’t let go of this. ”

“ what if we tried again? ”

“ i don’t want to know what life is like without you. ”

“ you’re an impossible person to forget. ”

“ i didn’t think i’d see you again. ”

“ i don’t think i’m built for forever. ”

“ sometimes you break in places that can’t be fixed. ”

“ stay, just for tonight. ”

“ once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale. ”

“ her/his/their/your angel eyes see the good in many devils. ”

“ you can’t go back and change the beginning. ”

“ you can’t go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending. ”

“ every atom of me missed him/her/them/you. ”

“ destroy what destroys you. ”

“ your eyes stole all my words away. ”

“ you are someone too. ”

“ be kind, but don’t forget that you deserve kindness too. ”

“ we deserve a soft epilogue, my love. ”

“ darling, you are not at war. ”

“ darling, you are not at war with anyone but yourself. ”

“ i want kingdoms to tremble when they hear my name. ”

“ teach me how to be a monster. ”

“ some things have to end for better things to begin. ”

“ never feel guilty for starting again. ”

“ i’ll be there when your heart is ready. ”

“ if someone makes you feel, let them. ”

“ there is true magic in you. ”

“ choose people who choose you. ”

“ soulmates aren’t just lovers. ”

“ you drew memories in my mind i could never erase. ”

“ the person you loved was an illusion. ”

“ people leave you out in the cold and get mad when you learn how to get warm by yourself. ”

“ your name hurts. ”

“ grieving someone who still lives might be the worst pain. ”

“ you’re just a stranger with all my secrets. ”

“ i think we were meant to be, but we did it wrong. ”

“ how could you possibly let go of someone that felt like home? ”

“ a part of me still thinks that if i can find the right words, it will save us. ”

“ whatever we are, i still remember the way we were. ”

“ as long as you still love it, it will continue to break you. ”

“ you made it look so damned easy to leave me. ”

“ i still find pieces of you in me. ”

“ perhaps not forgetting you is the only forever we will ever have. ”

“ you and i will always be unfinished business. ”

“ hell exists. it’s here, 3am, awake and without you. ”

“ i regret the end, the way we couldn’t leave one another without wounds. the way we made it seem as if all the love we shared was just wasted time. ”

“ you can forgive yourself now. ”

[zoraidamedina]

[zoraidamedina]

daphne-groves​:

Daphne should have laughed the entire situation off as one silly little joke, but she stood her ground while her knees shook. The witch needed to get into Sinsation without being devoured or questioned. Zoraida was her last hope. She was the fallen that Daphne trusted the most. Whatever her true sin was, the witch managed to figure that it wasn’t wrath. That alone gave her hope that she would make it through the night alive. “Only if you want to.” She chuckled, hoping that this meant yes. It wasn’t as if Daphne wouldn’t be drooling over her date. Zoraida was gorgeous and a force to be reckoned with. Anyone would be jealous to be deprived of the woman’s attention. “I realize that it is not for me to use magic.” Not even a trivial trick to refill a glass without having to go to the bar.  There was a reason that witches had an area all to their own. Use of magic could cause another war or at least more trouble than it would be worth. “It’s honestly just a puff piece for the paper- a look at the delights that the city has to offer.” 

Zora laughed with a wide smile. “Oh delights indeed dear!” Smiling at the pleasurable thoughts that Sinsation brought, the fallen let her eyes travel down the witches body before coming back up to meet her gaze. Stepping closer and narrowing her eyes slightly, Zora asked one last time, “I’ll always want to make others have and want what they cannot-and that will at times include you throughout the night pequenilla.” Pausing to let the words sink in, Zoraida smirked as she now set a few terms before accepting, “If you want me to come along, do you accept to not resist my charms and attention or any other emotions that might rile up from you?” Lifting a gentle hand up, she placed it on the females cheek and whispered, “If I touch you will you not push those feelings down? If I call for you or bring you pleasure in any way throughout that evening, will you let yourself feel and not resist?” Even though Zoraida needed a human’s want to stay alive, that didn’t mean a witches feelings of needs and wants didn’t also help the woman to stay alive on this earth: and Zora wanted to make sure she had easy access to it that evening-a guarantee.

[zoraidamedina]

shiverrinqs​:

He’d never been to  Angel’s Venom, but he already likes the atmosphere as soon as he walked in. There was a  poker game that night and considering the trouble he got into at the Fae casino  Lennell figured it was probably a good idea to stay away for a little while. With the way the night had gone so far, this might have to become his new place to go for his gambling. He didn’t have a problem. He just couldn’t resist testing his luck, poker wasn’t his game, but tonight it had been already up 2k. A victory drink was in order, meandering his way towards the bar. Lennell got a beer when he noticed the dancer next to him. Now, if you knew him, you knew he had a weakness for pretty and attractive people. And she was both of those things. Taking a slow pull from his bottle, he turned to face her a little better, “ So who does one talk to if they want to work here? “ he asked, offering a grin. “ Is there like an audition process or something?” 

@zoraidamedina​ 

Tonight was no different for Zoraida; the fallen angel had on her waitress attire and made her rounds to refill any drinks at the gaming tables or please those who wished for a dance or two. It wasn’t time for her to change into a different costume yet for her show but that didn’t mean the female wasn’t giving those who watched her move around Angels Venom a good show of her hips swaying with her strides. All the better for them to want... she thought to herself. Takings a tray filled with empty glasses, Zora made her way towards the bar and called out to her coworker for another round of drinks. Flipping her hair and with a smile on her lips, the woman turned to face the handsome stranger, “It all depends on what position you’re wanting guapo.” Zoraida teased, and let herself lean into him more, having zero hesitation as she moved one of his leg wider for her to slip in easier between his legs. “But I can always put in a good word for you if you’re truly worthy.....”

[zoraidamedina]

“Así soy!” -Zoraida