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Scara ([personal profile] scara) wrote in [community profile] saladlove 2016-07-29 11:08 pm (UTC)

“Wife?!” Fan practically spat. “You didn’t tell me you were married!”
“It wasn’t ever fucking relevant! I don’t have to lay out my life before you!” Kyir snapped. “I wasn’t even sure if she was still alive so sorry for not wanting to bring it up and re-open painful wounds!”
“Oh, I’m sorry, did I crush your dreams of fucking my husband?” Jase’s voice was mocking. “So sorry.”
Kyir snorted. “Wasn’t interested.”
Fan looked about ready to murder someone and Cap gently put a hand on her arm. “Fan.”
“How dare he!”
“How dare he what?” Jase challenged. “Marry me probably before you were even born? Get a grip, kid. You’re, what, seventeen?”
“I’m nineteen!”
“Big difference.” Jase rolled her eyes behind her shades, but smiled slightly when Kyir took her hand. “Get lost.”

Ouch, poor Fan; would you like some burn ointment for those burns Jase gave you? XP

“They will be safe now,” Mentor said, a hint of a smile crossing his face. “They can look after each other. They no longer need us.”
The two ghosts nodded to her once more. “Thank you.”
Their forms faded, replaced with brilliant lights of orange and green. They circled each other and flew into the sky, flashing as they vanished into the clouds. A slight wind blew and tugged at Cap’s hair and clothes, a quiet humming filling her ears as joy bubbled within her.

But who was the other ghost? I need to know more o_o

Kyir raised an eyebrow. “How did they not know you were there?”
“Oh, they knew.” Jase looked at him mischievously. “They just didn’t quite realize what I was.”
“You were shapeshifted, weren’t you?”
“You can bet your fine ass I was. People love foxes.”

Jase is one foxy lady lol XD
Also called the shape shifting thing along with everyone else.

Cataclysm nodded and cleared his throat. “Right. I’ll leave you two alone to do…whatever it is you two do when you’re not tormenting random passerby and trying to fuck in my goddamn hammock.”

I'd imagine trying to have sex in a hammock is a complicated affair just like trying to have sex in a canoe.

Emma looked at him oddly, considering questioning but not sure if it was a good idea. Curiosity burned in her eyes, though, and Cataclysm found himself saying, “He killed our younger brother then broke my wings and threw me directly into Hell. I was left at the mercy of a demon and, well…” Cataclysm spread his wings slightly and held out his hands, displaying his claws. “These are the only marks I let people see of what she did to me.”
“And your eye?”
“Edme.” Cataclysm snarled out the name with enough hatred to make Emma take a step away from him. “Just like the rest.”

Can I join the list of people who want to kick Zi's head off? Also Edme, whoever that is, guessing it's name of the demon who captured Cataclysm after Zi tossed him into Hell.

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