ā please stop playing with my heart.
ććććći donāt want to come back. ā
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innocence incarnate
an -incarnate (link) term for those identify with the term āincarnateā. one who is embodied in flesh; innocence in human form. or, alternatively, innocence in the ultimate or most extreme form
sin incarnate
an -incarnate (link) term for those identify with the term āincarnateā. one who is embodied in flesh; sin in human form. or, alternatively, sin in the ultimate or most extreme form
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Authorās note: Yea Family Iām back for part 2!!!!!!!!!! Iām glad that the first one was received so well being it was my first attempt on the character and fandom so I hope the first continues to get a lot of love and you love the second one just as much as the first, besides you still have to marry the prince of darkness lol. So the CO-OP finally reveals himself to you , lets see what transpires...
Taglist: @queencocoakimmie @lovelykhaleesiii my two girls who welcome me to the dark side with open arms
PICKING RIGHT UP WHERE WE LEFT OFF
Y/Nās POV
āHello.......My Songbirdā, the alluring voice said.
I never turned around that fast to see the face that belongs to the voice and with first impressions he was interstellar. I didnāt know how to describe him, flawless skin as if carved from the GODS above. Deep ocean pools that I could drown in were called eyes, surrounded by some red eye shadow that makes his eyes more defined and dramatic and strawberry blonde hair that frames his face perfectly. In Short he wasĀ is ethereal and his choice of fashion made it more so. They always said that the DEVIL was once an ANGEL and GODs favourite. Keeping my guard up was of most importance, he was sin Incarnate and I refuse to fall into his perverse game.Ā
Suddenly a feeling just started to ripple through my skin almost as if his aura was calling to me but in the form of a song. A song starts to play in my head, its almost like a gift or blessing.
āIm glad to see my gifts have reached you, you turned out to be more than what My Father described. A light made to guide me and a goddess destined to be by my side TO WORSHIP and LOVE. Most of all, a clay to mould into my perfect image, oh how Im itching to corrupt you.Ā ā He says his smirk/smile never leaving his face.
ā WHO ARE YOU AND WHY AM I HERE!!!!!! STOP WITH YOUR LITTLE MIND GAMES!!!ā , I say in anger as if my feathers are ruffling and claws out ready to dig his eyes out.Ā
āVery Straight forward I see My songbird but you can retract your claws their is no need for either one of us to be hurt. I am Michael Langdon, my love and as stated in the letter I am the fortold.......death itself...... THE ANTICHRIST and you have been destined by MY FATHER, SATAN HIMSELF to be be my Soulmate...my light in the darkness that is ME. THE QUEEN OF MY NEW WORLD.......MY SONGBIRDā , Michael recites as if heās quoting Shakespeare himself.
ā Your QUEEN..........GODDESS?!?! Please Sir, their must be some mistake!! Iām not the one youāve been waiting for your father made a mistake. I have nothing special about me. Iām as plain jane as they come, so your waisting your time.ā , I respond with just as much emotion.
āOh Darling, my innocent little thing. Thatās where your wrong. So let me ask you this. WHAT HAPPENS WHEN.......................you singā Michael asks curiously.
I think back to all the times I sang, people flocked around me to listen. It was almost like mind control. Flashbacks seem to cover me like a tsunami where my parents saying my singing was a gift and that HE would come after me. Being so wrapped up in my memories i didnt noticed he was already sitting observing my body language.
āExactly kitten....Your voice is a Siren Song only factor is that individuals donāt die from it. Along with that, you can read an individuals aura as a song you sing. I wonder what song ill be. FLY TO ME LITTLE BIRD, SING YOUR SONG FOR YOU MASTER.ā , Michael speaks causing me to go in a trance
(These are the songs that you see in Michaelās Aura)
MICHAELāS POV ( YEA NOW ITS HIS TURN)
My Love, My QUEEN..........................My Songbird!
She was everything HE pictured!!!!! Innocent, almost angelic even. Fierce when it comes to protecting herself and the ones she loves. Shes all mine the only kind hearted soul on this pathetic piece of rock. Her gift will make me more powerful. Ill cant wait to corrupt her in every sense of the word, although I would love to keep her as the innocent bird she is but a little darkness never hurt anyone.
Since Ms. Mead told me of my destiny, Iāve done nothing but try to fullfil my fatherās will but he says i would need one more thing...A bride. He has communicated with me in my dreams many times and he said will give me someone truly worthy. A virgin spirit with the gift and voice of an Angel. The one to be my light in my eternal darkness. THE ONE TO BE MY BRIDE.
I REMEMBER WHEN I FIRST SAW HER...........
We were in high school at the time. She was everything that the people wanted.Ā A smile graced her lips, luminous as the sun itself.Ā
Heart as kind as a motherĀ
A voice that rivaI the ANGELS themselves.Ā
A goddess sent to plague my soul because they knew i could never have,
I was entranced and enraptured by her .
I knew in my heart and whatever soul I had left that she was destined to be mine and I will have her and with my MY FATHERās help ill see the world burned to the ground and begin anew. Her power and mine will be unparallel and the world will be as we see fit.
Shes going to need me as much as I need HER
Alas Iāll have to wait until she wakes up,Ā for now my bird returns to her cage where she can never escape.For we have a wedding......well I have a Wedding to plan. Then our new WORLD can begin.............
Alana gasped at the cold metal against her breasts now that Rick had bent her over the hood of a car. The cold of the metal bit at her flesh but his hands holding his hips as he pushed into her slick folds was delicious. She moaned softly, stretched to take his length, her face burning with such furious heat. They were out in the open, and the sweat and grime on their skin didn't matter, just the desire to have each other. They got a rare two minutes alone and this is how they'd spent it, a show of how much they really did want each other and Alana was such a good girl, so ready to take him and please him, to sound that lewd and filthy for him.
"Please don't stop-" and yet when they wandered back she'd pretend like she wouldn't have his come dripping down her thighs, rubbing into her flesh. She reached out and gripped the cars bonnet, holding to the edges where she could. "More- Please Rick, more." she moaned his name like it was a prayer, a goddamn plead at him to make her a walking sin.
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