▲ I Want it All And Only I Can Have It.
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Apr 9, 2016 10:31:34 GMT -6
Post by ENVY on Apr 9, 2016 10:31:34 GMT -6
Envy, Meeting, LUST lyrics @ Lana Del Rey. notes – I hope you like words - 900ish
In the Land of Gods and Monsters I was an Angel
Envy stood in her elaborate bathroom with her illustrious golden silk robe draped over her body. Envy kept a stone cold stare as she looked into her mirror that stood taller than man of six feet, though with such great size its width was small. The mirror was different, very different as it was made of supernatural qualities, crafted by the spells of a powerful Wiccan, but stolen from Envy after killing that Wiccan because the witch simply had something Envy did not have. Envy adored the mirror so much as she just had to have it in her possession because she doesn’t have anything of such beauty and such power, making it more tempting to be the only person in the world to have such material. The mirror has a long history with Envy as it goes everywhere she goes, and generally she likes to keep it from the eyes of others because the last thing she needs is for someone to steal her most prized and kept secret. The mirror is a divination tool as well as something prophetic, the Wiccan who created the mirror needed to spy on her enemies, while it did a phenomenal job, the mirror is not clear on its prophecies or what it shows you.
The mirror didn’t tell the Wiccan that Envy was coming to take it and kill her, though Envy was sure the mirror tried to warn her of great danger. Sadly, the Wiccan didn’t count on the danger being a pretty face as it was so tempting to believe Envy was someone of good fortune, but the demon is anything but good fortune. The moment Envy steps into a room she causes dismay, people are ready to rip the throats of their neighbors over petty things like they have a watch that they do not have or a boyfriend they wanted, but couldn’t have. The mirror has only fed deeper into Envy’s insecurities, sometimes it tells her that she was the most beautiful of all, but someone who else has taken her place. Envy cannot have anyone better than her or to have something she does not have, so she sets out to find that beautiful someone or something and steals it. Other than its power, Envy doesn’t know much about the mirror as it does not have reflection because where glass is supposed to be there is blackness, smooth like obsidian stone. The black stone is kept in place by some type of metal, but could be gold as it is a bright and shining color, engraved with various markings, probably incantations that gives the mirror its powers.
Envy stood in front of the mirror, her eyes looking hungry for a soul as she looks older everyday she goes without a soul. Although it is not like Envy needs a soul every day to survive, she just can’t go without a soul no more than a month without looking like her true self, a feeble old woman. The souls of virgin mortals are what gives her beauty and an innocent face, unflawed and radiating. Envy doesn’t ever want to be that old woman, she wants to stay young, to stay beautiful, and she wants to be the only one that can turn the most heads when she walks in. Envy wants to feel the jealousy towards her because she is so beautiful, she feeds off of envious energies, and she can’t get enough of it, the mirror will help her get what she wants, which was why she stole it in the first place.
Envy touched the cool stone with a fragile finger, dragging slowly done towards its frame as she spoke softly, though eagerness sips through her words,” Mirror, Mirror, on the wall, who is the most beautiful of them all?” Envy’s hand fell back to her side as she awaited the answer of the mirror, though for a moment nothing happen until golden light etched through the stone of the mirror, its writing elaborately stated. Envy awaited for the prophecy to be written before reading it aloud,” You are the most beautiful of them all, yet you tie with one, family is binding, as you are bound by blood.” Envy breathed out with agitation as she already knows whom the mirror is speaking of, though she played it coy and asked another question,” You speak of another, what do you see? Who has beauty that ties with me?” Again, Envy awaited the mirror to finish its response before reading it aloud,” Sins you are, the mortals downfall, Jealousy and Lechery shall end them all.” Envy stormed away from the mirror as its ancient writing disappeared from the stone as if nothing was engraved on its surface.
Envy slammed her bathroom door and stormed out her room as she was already wanting a drink, though the moment she stepped outside her room door she knew she wasn’t alone. Envy placed her hands on her hips as she looked down the hall of the hotel,” The likelihood of me meeting you here was high, especially when there are a lot beds with people in them…”
Living in the Garden Of Evil
Credit to @emily
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Jul 2, 2016 2:35:33 GMT -6
Post by LUST on Jul 2, 2016 2:35:33 GMT -6
craving you The curious sin observed the hotel with intrigue, having met James here once or five times only proved her common occurrence here due to being a femme fatale, but she was sly about it. Though the funny thing was that people truly thought she legit cared about their opinions or their judgement of her. She was a sin, a demon. Why would she care the pettiness of mortals? It was cute though, how much they cared. How desperate they were to bring lust down. It amused her, intrigued her, entertained.
So you bet when she felt her fellow sin within the vicinity she'd make herself known by following that connection toward an ajar bathroom, cocking her head to the side she tucked strands of her blond hair behind her ear. Blue eyes flicking to the side as she listened to Envy speak to her precious enchanted mirror before a smirk crawled along her face. Lust knew she was beautiful, how envy gained any looks however was the intriguing question. But she rolled her blue eyes as her hand rested upon her hip listening to the jealous demon. Popping her hip out to the side as she sported a scooped white t shirt and blue jeans tucked into brown knee high boots as she let Envy have her time to speak before she shook her head. "Listen baby, just because i'm lust doesn't mean i am always sexual. You are only seeing one side of me when i have many many others. The beds i lay in are for my benefit as well as theirs. I don't force people to love me, they just do. However you... on the other hand just get way to jealous and handsy when it comes to something you want. So tell me lil' Enny what is it you want? We're both big sin's here. Talk to sissy, momma, cousin, whatever. Family." She rolled her eyes, pressing her palms to the heavens as she shrugged before she cut pass the jealous demon toward the alcohol booth and leaned forward.
Asking Liz for a bloody mary on the rocks before slipping in the stool and take a glance back at Envy. "Well i'm not going to bite you, stupid. Get your grinchy ass over here. It's not a likelihood that you would have met me here, after all i wasn't visiting you but the manager that runs this place. Do you know about the dark and twisted mind that man has? Mmm, i just wish he had a soul so i could eat it. I bet it would be oh so sweet, ah well. At least he'll be giving the demons of this generation a good name. So. Tell me, Enny. What is it that you want, seeing you obviously gots some beef with me and personally. I need to get this settled so i can see my favorite kid." Sipping her drink as Liz handed to her she gave her a playful wink before turning her attention back on Envy whom seemed to have the medusa syndrom. Rolling her eyes in annoyance, she turned her back upon the demon as she listened to the bustle of the area. Though very distinctly you could hear the muffled screams of the victims within the crimson walls of Hotel California. Which was the best music of all, well.... to Lust that is. To Envy? She didn't know, but she was pretty sure that her demonic family member did not like her. Did she care? No... not really, otherwise she would have pestered her if she did.
"So what did go ol' seven years of bad luck say about me? How's his wife?" repost ♡
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▲ I Want it All And Only I Can Have It.
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Jul 3, 2016 16:11:27 GMT -6
Post by ENVY on Jul 3, 2016 16:11:27 GMT -6
Envy, Meeting, LUST lyrics @ Lana Del Rey. notes – I hope you like words - 740ish
In the Land of Gods and Monsters I was an Angel
Envy watched Lust with nothing but pent up anger and disapproval as she has always had a distaste of Lust, and doesn’t seem like she ever will. The both of them are polar opposites, Lust gets what she wants by batting an eye or simply sounding sweet, while Envy had to take things that she wanted out of spite and complete anger. Envy is selfish, she is mean, and she is bitter all because she can never have what other people have that is unique to them without her stealing it away from them. The Sin was always angry, whether it was at herself or towards someone else, but she has it out for Lust in particular. The woman irritated Envy because she tends to downsize Envy every chance she had and the Envy has had enough listening to the blonde whore’s antics. Envy crossed her arms as she watched Lust, obviously not wanting to be around her, “Don’t tell me what my job description is because I pretty much have an idea of who I am, and what I do. I guess the reason why I only see one side of you Lust is because there is only one side of you, which is the whole point of being one sin.” Envy said as she rolled her eyes not really caring for Lust’s bullshit.
Sadly, the both of them are family, but there will never be a day Envy will call Lust anything remotely of being her sister, let alone mother since known of them had mothers in the first place. “I’ll let your sex partners have those titles, Im good with just being Envy with you,” Envy said as she kept a trained on the other Demon, her lips already pursed together, “And would you stop calling me Lil Enny….My name is Envy, thank you Lust.” Envy was already growing quite moody especially since her mirror already spoke on her and Lust, so she should have known they were going to run into each other today. “I want nothing to do with you Lust, you are the one who came to me.” Envy said as dryly as she could because the sooner the better she could get Lust to leave, the better for Envy having the rest of the day to herself with a whiskey.
Envy eyed Lust as she went towards the bar to get something the drink, and the blonde demon only stood as she watched Lust in irritation not even wanting to sit next to the demon. Although the beckoning call of Lust only bothered her more and eventually Envy came to sit at the bar, a few seats away from where Lust was sitting. Envy eyed Liz before asking for a whiskey, “The usual.” Envy’s request was filled with irritation and anger, if she could she would spark a flame, but she is deciding to keep her temper on the back burner. Envy slowly turned her head to face Lust, but her face was emotionless and calm, though in the inside she was a burning furnace, “I do not care about James fucking Henley, though it’s refreshing to know that you are regularly fucking him,” Envy continued, “I was just getting bored with this Hotel anyway, now I must find somewhere else to be.” Envy meant that to say she did not want to be in a place that Lust regularly attends, call it immature, but Envy would like to limit the amount of times she sees Lust to twice a year, if not once.
“There is nothing keeping you from seeing one of the million children that you have in this dimension, so Im not going to entertain your fleeting mindset.” Envy took her drink from Liz and turned from Lust before taking a sip of her whiskey. “You are going to have to tell me who this seven years of bad luck is because Im pretty sure I don’t give a fuck about you, and vice versa, right? So I ask you Lust, why are you so wanting to know my feelings, since you know me so fucking well, you should already know.” Envy took another sip of her whiskey while she waited for Lust’s responses.
Living in the Garden Of Evil
Credit to @emily
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Aug 30, 2016 22:11:43 GMT -6
Post by LUST on Aug 30, 2016 22:11:43 GMT -6
craving you Amusement played upon the demoness's face as she observed her family member with a quirked brow. Her chin rested upon her hand that was propped upon the surface of the bar, listening to Envy babble on about how Lust was telling her what her role as a sin was, it wasn't like Lust didn't know. After all, Lust was aware of anything, everything, and everyone. Being that she was more closer to Lucifer and the other plagues then her dear sister Envy was. Perhaps that was the pinpoint of the matter, Envy was jealous of her. Of course Lust knew this and decided to rub it within the sin's face, but it grew boring when Envy tended to label her a whore as if she knew Lust's purpose of being.
Tracing her finger along the rim of her glass as she stared at Envy with a judging expression. "You think you know me, do you Envy? When i judge you for being jealous all the time you claim that i am a slut. When really i do more than just spread my legs. But if you want a good time i can appear in any manner you wish me to be if that's what you need, a stiffy." Lust spoke with a slight tinge in attitude within her voice as she stared back down at the amber liquid in her glass glinting slightly at the blue and green strobe lights of the club.
The pulse of the bass thrummed through the club, watching as the green and blue strobe lights flashed red and orange before pulsating with the music. It made Lust draw her blue eyes up to watch the bodies dancing against each other. Watching flesh upon flesh, sweat upon sweat, scent upon scent. There was lust in the air, lust all around. The lust to dance, the lust to drink, smoke, kiss, sex. But there were hints of darkness as well, there were lusts of adultery, abuse, murder. Perhaps that was why she often was drawn to the Hotel. There was always a delicious thing to sense within the walls, fear. Fame. Lust. Love. All were the same in the sin's world, all to which did not phase her when people addressed their deepest desires. All she influenced was the push to get them to that satisfaction. "James is a very good partner, more ways than one." She paused taking a sip of her alcohol before she picked at her manicured nails. Eyes flicking to Envy.
"Something you do not know anything about, tell me lil Enny. Are you a virgin sin? Have you ever had someone between your legs telling you sweet things with the flick of a tongue? No? You should try it, i'm pretty sure you wouldn't be jealous and green all the time if you actually got laid." She snorted, amused by her joke as she chased away the remaining alcohol and waved at the bartender for another drink. Rolling her eyes when she obviously didn't catch her reference as her hand clasped around her new glass of brandy.
"Your mirror you dumb bitch, your mirror. Damn and i thought i was suppose to be this "dumb blonde" yet my children are more successful on bringing souls to hell on my account then yours. Eh tomato tomatoe... but anyway lets talk bidness. The reason why i act so concerning for you Enny is because you and i are sins, two of seven that are trying to make things the way they should be and we can't have one working against the others when we are all in this together. Despite the fact that we hate each other, i am pretty sure you rather work with me then have me as your enemy... right? I don't think you'd like me if you opposed me or any of the other sins, we can do things that you cannot and i have to keep somebody in line. After all... you obviously know me like i know you. So i thought us girls should stick together." She answered sarcastically, taking a sip of her drink as she waited Envy's response with a coy grin. repost ♡
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