#sinsoffraternity

FEED ME YOUR NEGATIVITY.

Arthur had decided, quite suddenly, he wanted to see Docunni. He recalled his LAST encounter with them fondly; it had certainly led to a lot of PLEASURE, and Arthur was FOND of them; quite fond, likely TOO fond. 

But now, being a demon, he had no fear hiding his attraction. He had been quite bold with them in the past, but now there was no fear, no anxiety, just EXCITEMENT to see them again. 

He found them, not without some struggle, finally stepping up to them and grinning, wings folding behind him. 

It was around that time of year again where humans decided to become overly festive and share their holiday cheer with everyone from far and wide. Decorations graced every building every light fixture graphics of presents and elves stuck on store windows not to mention the sparkling snow that glittered so gently atop where patches of grass would normally be along with salted streets and cherry carols the whole city oozed essence.

Sollus was spending his time at the local mall and had just finished volunteer work at a hot chocolate stand for fundraising for charity and had decided to take a leisurely and relaxed stroll through the heated center stopping at a pet store to window shop, Maybe he could find something to make the perfect gift for his ferret.

Sun warmed sand shifted underfoot as Hope took a few steps closer, cocking her head to one side. Seabirds cried out in piercing tones, and, along with the sound of waves crashing among the scattered across the shore seemed to make their voice sound even stranger.

The strange being's statement made her pause for a heartbeat, finding it a rather strange thing to say. It would be rude to say anything about it though, so she didn't.

“NOOO!!!” Attruax involuntarily shouted, attempting to pull the bottle out of his hands, spilling whatever contents was inside all over him in the moments he did manage to grab it.

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“Just hold still, Sköll! It’s really unbecoming of you,” Fenrir spoke, hushed, grasping onto his brother’s collar to try and drag him along the halls of Leviathan’s palace. “Won’t it be nice to feel wanted? Envy is one of your fatal flaws. You belong here.”

“Oh, how kind of you to try and fuckin’ convince me you fucking FUCK-- this is just another ploy to try and sell me to some fuckin’ demons again, and you know it.” The shorter of the two tugged and shouted against Fenrir, even when they got to the throne room. His yelling could be heard from pretty much anywhere.

“Ah! Your Majesty. I hope you haven’t waited too long--” Fenrir chimed, bowing his head, and Sköll took the opportunity to turn and bite Fenrir’s hand, causing the other to recoil and drop his brother, who took off in the opposite direction, leaving the room.

FUSIONS | NO LONGER ACCEPTING!!

[ THE NEW MOON ] 

So jealous was the sea monster, so jealous as it gazed upon the moon every night. Watching it fly above the ocean, tugging the sea as it pleased. How dare it try to be the master of the sea-- when this mighty leviathan was the king.

In its mighty jaws, the reflection of the moon became no more as they snapped their mouth shut. 

The moon disappeared from the sky that night. 

[ BURNING VENGEANCE ] 

The spirit of two scorned all their lives only spurs strong feelings of wrath. Strong feelings of envy. Why must I endure this, when they get to live happy. When will karma come collect their debt?

. . . 

𝙸 𝙰𝙼 𝙺𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰.

“Oh, what a shame. You’d be quite popular, but I suppose we all have our preferences...” He offered a small smirk, twirling his hair around his finger. “After all, why let a mortal try and taint what is so lovely? How can you be sure they’re worthy?” 

A tiny laugh came from him.