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towerofanimus2013-02-15 08:41 pm
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Entry tags:
015 | "Bad Romance"
Characters: Sephiroth, Elena and YOU [All OPEN, except for Part 1, A) - including any Strings']
Setting: Part 1 - 15th Feb. Part 2 - 16th Feb. Various Locations around the Tower.
Format: Bit of Prose, Bit of Action. Will try to keep to Action-tags for replies. BACKTAGGING GALORE!
Summary: JOINT LOG - Sephiroth and Elena catch the Howl tape. Talk about sleeping with the enemy. Feel free to tag in and/or threadjack as you like. Part 1: Feel free to create new threads as well, for anywhere your character would possibly run into thisdisturbing lovedrunkeness.
Warnings:
Part 1 - Extreme, sickeningly cute and OVERLY obsessive behavior. Could turn violently territorial should anyone approach, say or even look at Elena in the wrong way.
Part 2 - This turns CREEPIER overnight and eventually Sephiroth decides he wants to own ALL of Elena. There will be character death, corpse mutilation and all the blood/guts trimmings. Same warning about territorial behavior as in Part 1. Also since the retrievals won't approach until after the event is over at the end of 16th Feb, he will be carrying around/snugging with the body parts.Sorry Dormies!
>Part 1: An Unlikely Feeling
A) Could be any corridor in the Tower...[CLOSED]
[As with anything that mysteriously appears in the Tower, Sephiroth keeps well away from all the odd tape-recorders scattered about. Just what was Ruana up to? Summoning additional people to play with, and then spreading music? But it's not like music as he would understand it, it doesn't sound like anything he's ever heard before. Maybe he'll pay a visit to the media room later-]
B) Evening - Cafeteria Floor 2 [OPEN]
After spending all afternoon lounging around in one place or the other throughout the Tower; getting drawn into whispered conversations, almost-touches and generally all those things teenagers might feel in high school, Sephiroth with Elena firmly in tow end up in the Cafeteria. Throughout the day he's found himself increasingly high on her company, captivated by whatever she says, and just how she looks and is - who ever would have figured they could have this much in common!
Hell, it's surprised himself at his own capacity for love - it's supposed to be irrelevant for him. But no, this is different.
They are sat across two or three spaces on one of the benches, Elena nestled comfortably between leather clad knees and lent back against him. Sephiroth is all too content with this position it seems, as comfortable as she must have been feeling to have been actually allowed to put those small braids in parts of his hair!
There are a handful of empty glasses of what were strawberry daiquiri's nearby. In fact if anyone is looking (or staring!) hard enough, they appear to be sharing one! Occasionally he will sit forward ever so slightly, bending his head down and around her shoulder to take a sip from the same straw while she holds the glass steady. Silver hair falls down across Elena's one shoulder as if it were a one-sided cape.
This feels so precious, he's not about to let it go now lest it's actually all been a cruel dream. No, she belongs to him now. MINE.
C) Up to Dormitory levels and then Dorm 03-02 [OPEN - Anywhere on route or in Dorm 03-02 itself]
There was no way he was letting her out of his sight now. As the evening drew on, the very idea of letting Elena go back to her own room became more and more unacceptable. In fact even the notion of not touching her somehow could not be allowed to happen. Sephiroth had this nonsense fear that he will wither away if out of her presence for more than a few minutes. He had to keep her close - even if it was only holding her hand, light touching to a shoulder or her waist as she would always be made to go through any doorway first.
Sephiroth considered at one point to usher her up to the 89th Floor to see what they had to obtain for a night in one of the rooms in the hotel but logically they have left it too late now - Elena could get hurt around the Tower at this time of night! No, he would have to take her back to his room. It's not like he really cares what his room mates think anyway, he'd kick them out if they made any comment.
Even if he has to tie her to his bed by a belt, Elena must not be allowed to leave once they get into the Dormitory. There will be death-grip snuggles as well (since there isn't much room in his bed for two of them anyway!) - all night, just to be sure. Sephiroth almost dares her to fidget as that would be all the invitation he needs to really force this control he's managed to get over her.
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>Part 2: ...I want to feel you from the inside. Touch and smell and taste. YOU'RE MINE NOW. [OPEN: Character death] -16th Feb
A)Starting in Elena's Dorm - 02-09
[Even after little to no sleep in Sephiroth's dormitory and somewhatforced extended lie-in as well he still cannot get enough of her! He just can't leave her alone. At some point during the next day when she mentions that she has to go back to her own room to fetch something - it's now a given that he will go with her. In fact it's his duty to, as far as he is concerned she is his property now and he has to personally make sure that nothing happens to her. That goes for others who would seek to tear her away from him as well. Such insults will not be tolerated.
He is of course now entitled to go through her things. So Sephiroth will inspect everything that she owns with regards to whether or not she should have it, whether or not it's dangerous - he wastes no time going through her trunk if she leaves it open while they are in her room. It's unnatural to say the least, to see him touching all of her things in that way though, as if even the lowliest bit of dust might be some significant clue to her existence. Really, petting her handgun like that isn't healthy!]
B)After the deed is done. Follow the trail of blood and juices around the Tower...Floor 45, eventually back to Dorm 03-02 [OPEN]
No one else can have her now.
It had started off as a slight interest to know what she looked like on the inside which had started to develop earlier in the day. But by later afternoon this idea has taken precedent in Sephiroth's mind. He MUST have her in every and all ways possible. No one else can even have a chance to take her away from him. But alas, by the very nature of being human there is this innate 'free will' which will eventually carry her away, already there are the signs that he would be blind not to miss. It was time to make sure that couldn't happen. Quite suddenly and without warning Sephiroth lashed out at Elena violently. Masamune cleanly, deeply slicing exactly right up her spine as she walked in front. There wouldn't have been any time to scream.
"It's better this way. Don't you see? Now nothing can ever come between us." Tears of joy couldn't be held back anymore; he'd finally get to keep her. To do with as he wanted. As it should be. Each precisely aimed slice at her postmortem reinforced this belief as Sephiroth went about taking the parts he cherished most.
Her hands, for the delicate way they had touched him. That pretty head that even decapitated looked as if it might wake from slumber at any moment; the blood would wash out of her blonde hair later. There was so much of it pooling around where she had fallen and sprayed on the walls as as result of his butchering. His final cut required some re-positioning of the corpse first but then he stood back and opened her from navel to collar. Masamune vanished almost as an irrelevance as Sephiroth found himself on his knees by the remains of the body, fascinated by how with a little persuading he could stretch and rip at the postmortem laceration. He discarded the leather gloves out of reach of the pool of blood; wanting to feel her properly. She was still so warm when he'd managed to work the wound big enough to let him have both hands inside her; a too-easy pull had opened the cage to his prize. Though honoring each organ with a loving caress, eventually Sephiroth wrapped bare hands around her heart with a lusty embrace and pulled it free. Leather gloves would be forgotten next to what remained of the Turk.
Hands might as well have been dyed red. Sephiroth had taken a great while with the corpse before deciding with a twinge of disappointment that he couldn't carry all of it even if he were to spend more time butchering. It didn't matter much though, he had the important bits. He would wander up to the Lounge on Floor 45 and sit on a beanbag cradling his treasures, glaring out at any humanoid creature that might come crawling across the glass but at the same time feeling ecstatic at having Elena now to be with him - completely his.
There would be no argument sharing his bed tonight, either.
Setting: Part 1 - 15th Feb. Part 2 - 16th Feb. Various Locations around the Tower.
Format: Bit of Prose, Bit of Action. Will try to keep to Action-tags for replies. BACKTAGGING GALORE!
Summary: JOINT LOG - Sephiroth and Elena catch the Howl tape. Talk about sleeping with the enemy. Feel free to tag in and/or threadjack as you like. Part 1: Feel free to create new threads as well, for anywhere your character would possibly run into this
Warnings:
Part 1 - Extreme, sickeningly cute and OVERLY obsessive behavior. Could turn violently territorial should anyone approach, say or even look at Elena in the wrong way.
Part 2 - This turns CREEPIER overnight and eventually Sephiroth decides he wants to own ALL of Elena. There will be character death, corpse mutilation and all the blood/guts trimmings. Same warning about territorial behavior as in Part 1. Also since the retrievals won't approach until after the event is over at the end of 16th Feb, he will be carrying around/snugging with the body parts.
>Part 1: An Unlikely Feeling
A) Could be any corridor in the Tower...[CLOSED]
[As with anything that mysteriously appears in the Tower, Sephiroth keeps well away from all the odd tape-recorders scattered about. Just what was Ruana up to? Summoning additional people to play with, and then spreading music? But it's not like music as he would understand it, it doesn't sound like anything he's ever heard before. Maybe he'll pay a visit to the media room later-]
B) Evening - Cafeteria Floor 2 [OPEN]
After spending all afternoon lounging around in one place or the other throughout the Tower; getting drawn into whispered conversations, almost-touches and generally all those things teenagers might feel in high school, Sephiroth with Elena firmly in tow end up in the Cafeteria. Throughout the day he's found himself increasingly high on her company, captivated by whatever she says, and just how she looks and is - who ever would have figured they could have this much in common!
Hell, it's surprised himself at his own capacity for love - it's supposed to be irrelevant for him. But no, this is different.
They are sat across two or three spaces on one of the benches, Elena nestled comfortably between leather clad knees and lent back against him. Sephiroth is all too content with this position it seems, as comfortable as she must have been feeling to have been actually allowed to put those small braids in parts of his hair!
There are a handful of empty glasses of what were strawberry daiquiri's nearby. In fact if anyone is looking (or staring!) hard enough, they appear to be sharing one! Occasionally he will sit forward ever so slightly, bending his head down and around her shoulder to take a sip from the same straw while she holds the glass steady. Silver hair falls down across Elena's one shoulder as if it were a one-sided cape.
This feels so precious, he's not about to let it go now lest it's actually all been a cruel dream. No, she belongs to him now. MINE.
C) Up to Dormitory levels and then Dorm 03-02 [OPEN - Anywhere on route or in Dorm 03-02 itself]
There was no way he was letting her out of his sight now. As the evening drew on, the very idea of letting Elena go back to her own room became more and more unacceptable. In fact even the notion of not touching her somehow could not be allowed to happen. Sephiroth had this nonsense fear that he will wither away if out of her presence for more than a few minutes. He had to keep her close - even if it was only holding her hand, light touching to a shoulder or her waist as she would always be made to go through any doorway first.
Sephiroth considered at one point to usher her up to the 89th Floor to see what they had to obtain for a night in one of the rooms in the hotel but logically they have left it too late now - Elena could get hurt around the Tower at this time of night! No, he would have to take her back to his room. It's not like he really cares what his room mates think anyway, he'd kick them out if they made any comment.
Even if he has to tie her to his bed by a belt, Elena must not be allowed to leave once they get into the Dormitory. There will be death-grip snuggles as well (since there isn't much room in his bed for two of them anyway!) - all night, just to be sure. Sephiroth almost dares her to fidget as that would be all the invitation he needs to really force this control he's managed to get over her.
-----
>Part 2: ...I want to feel you from the inside. Touch and smell and taste. YOU'RE MINE NOW. [OPEN: Character death] -16th Feb
A)Starting in Elena's Dorm - 02-09
[Even after little to no sleep in Sephiroth's dormitory and somewhat
He is of course now entitled to go through her things. So Sephiroth will inspect everything that she owns with regards to whether or not she should have it, whether or not it's dangerous - he wastes no time going through her trunk if she leaves it open while they are in her room. It's unnatural to say the least, to see him touching all of her things in that way though, as if even the lowliest bit of dust might be some significant clue to her existence. Really, petting her handgun like that isn't healthy!]
B)After the deed is done. Follow the trail of blood and juices around the Tower...Floor 45, eventually back to Dorm 03-02 [OPEN]
No one else can have her now.
It had started off as a slight interest to know what she looked like on the inside which had started to develop earlier in the day. But by later afternoon this idea has taken precedent in Sephiroth's mind. He MUST have her in every and all ways possible. No one else can even have a chance to take her away from him. But alas, by the very nature of being human there is this innate 'free will' which will eventually carry her away, already there are the signs that he would be blind not to miss. It was time to make sure that couldn't happen. Quite suddenly and without warning Sephiroth lashed out at Elena violently. Masamune cleanly, deeply slicing exactly right up her spine as she walked in front. There wouldn't have been any time to scream.
"It's better this way. Don't you see? Now nothing can ever come between us." Tears of joy couldn't be held back anymore; he'd finally get to keep her. To do with as he wanted. As it should be. Each precisely aimed slice at her postmortem reinforced this belief as Sephiroth went about taking the parts he cherished most.
Her hands, for the delicate way they had touched him. That pretty head that even decapitated looked as if it might wake from slumber at any moment; the blood would wash out of her blonde hair later. There was so much of it pooling around where she had fallen and sprayed on the walls as as result of his butchering. His final cut required some re-positioning of the corpse first but then he stood back and opened her from navel to collar. Masamune vanished almost as an irrelevance as Sephiroth found himself on his knees by the remains of the body, fascinated by how with a little persuading he could stretch and rip at the postmortem laceration. He discarded the leather gloves out of reach of the pool of blood; wanting to feel her properly. She was still so warm when he'd managed to work the wound big enough to let him have both hands inside her; a too-easy pull had opened the cage to his prize. Though honoring each organ with a loving caress, eventually Sephiroth wrapped bare hands around her heart with a lusty embrace and pulled it free. Leather gloves would be forgotten next to what remained of the Turk.
Hands might as well have been dyed red. Sephiroth had taken a great while with the corpse before deciding with a twinge of disappointment that he couldn't carry all of it even if he were to spend more time butchering. It didn't matter much though, he had the important bits. He would wander up to the Lounge on Floor 45 and sit on a beanbag cradling his treasures, glaring out at any humanoid creature that might come crawling across the glass but at the same time feeling ecstatic at having Elena now to be with him - completely his.
There would be no argument sharing his bed tonight, either.