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Tweak says, "I'm stuck on your heart"

Chiaki Tachibana (two_last_names) wrote in erato_dr,
@ 2010-12-16 17:07:00

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series: devil survivor, series: neon genesis evangelion, series: nocturne

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[Chiaki's lip curls in an almost-sneer, the almost is important, as she drums her fingers against the altar.]

[Prayer was an idiot's maxim and she would have no part of it. The messily stitched up scar in her shoulder, where her right arm should be, that was her prayer -- and it went unanswered.]

[Instead, she'll tear the pages out of the closest bible she can find,

one

by

one.]

((Voice test, but will be slow until the weekend, sorry.))

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	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:05 pm UTC (link)
	[If she lies down, he can strangle her--] [Does so anyway, sitting back down on the pew he had just thrown her into moments ago, then putting up her legs and setting her head down. Her left arm dangles, hand curled taut enough to turn the skin white.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:11 pm UTC (link)
	[He reaches down, and finds the rib that's out of place. A memory bubbles up of having this happen to him, and he blinks it away.] On three. One... [He pushes, forcing it back into place, and casts a Dia to mend the bone a little, if not all the way.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:15 pm UTC (link)
	[She doesn't cry out when he does it, but her fist comes up and then back down against the pew's edge hard enough to splinter the wood. But his fingers are warm and the pain seems to subside a bit, causing her to blink up at him, looking for the first time today almost -- hopeful.] You can heal? [Her arm...] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:17 pm UTC (link)
	I can. But I can't restore your arm. It can take away wounds, but it can't regenerate lost limbs. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:24 pm UTC (link)
	[She simply turns her head, letting her eyes study the polished woodgrain of the pew with no real interest.] ... kill me. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:25 pm UTC (link)
	No. Death is no release. You just come back. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:26 pm UTC (link)
	Not in this body. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:36 pm UTC (link)
	True. If you're lucky, you'll forget what this life was like, as well... but it'll still cling to you. So in the end, it doesn't matter what body you're in. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:39 pm UTC (link)
	You can say that, you're in tact. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:43 pm UTC (link)
	I wasn't always. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:44 pm UTC (link)
	When? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:46 pm UTC (link)
	Many times, over the course of human history. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-17 11:50 pm UTC (link)
	Were you able to kill the people that hurt you? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-17 11:56 pm UTC (link)
	Sometimes. Sometimes I couldn't. Sometimes I would find them again in another life and kill them then. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 02:57 am UTC (link)
	[It takes a few moments, but she manages to right herself to a sitting position.] This place isn't always a church, is it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-18 03:06 am UTC (link)
	No. It's a love hotel, generally. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 03:12 am UTC (link)
	You were brought here to fuck a freak? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-18 03:27 am UTC (link)
	I think this world has a sense of humor, however twisted. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 03:36 am UTC (link)
	[Chiaki pulls her gaze past him and to the Christian effigy on the far wall, staring down at them with -- compassion. Kindness, soft eyes of burnished gold.] I don't want Him to watch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-18 04:01 am UTC (link)
	[He looks over his shoulder, and snorts.] Son of God... tch. [He walks over and pulls at it, until there's a cracking noise and the wood splits, splintering under his fingers. He keeps pulling, though, until the effigy tumbles to the ground.] There. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 04:07 am UTC (link)
	[Chiaki tilts her head, almost impressed.] If you're stronger than him-- [she leaves the sentence unfinished, leaning back against the pew and holding out a hand for him.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-18 04:15 am UTC (link)
	[He turns, and chuckles, walking back to her and taking her hand.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 04:18 am UTC (link)
	[It'd be easier for her to take control if she had... But she doesn't, so keeping her touch light and impersonal, almost cold, she lies back down on the pew bench, pulling him down to her.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cursedmemory 2010-12-18 04:27 am UTC (link)
	[He smirks, guiding himself down to lie on her. Thankfully he's skinny and doesn't weigh that much, or this could be a lot more uncomfortable.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	two_last_names 2010-12-18 04:32 am UTC (link)
	[That's--ah. She doesn't like him, doesn't know him, but he's a contradiction -- so much power inside that seemingly frail body, and she wants him; wants a taste of it. That want rises like a tide in her and her arm snakes under his haori, under his shirt, as she presses her lips to his.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

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