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WHO: Greed & Zoe
WHEN: Thursday evening
WHERE: Zoe's apartment
WHAT: Zoe went away for three days and has just got home
WARNING: Sure, why not.
NOTE: We're impatient brats okay.


Zoe had to get out of the city because it was too much. She was hugely depressed over losing her grandmother's locket and she hated the fact that she let Greed's callousness hurt her. She knew from the start he was trouble, he was a player, and he was interested in just one thing. She was an idiot for letting it go as far as it did and she'd take the blame on herself. Why not, it wasn't Greed's job to care and actually back off and not break her heart. He had to go after what he wanted. It was human nature.

So Zoe ran to get some space and distance while she still had control over her emotions. Except her phone wasn't letting her forget him. She wanted to call Gabe but knew he was unavailable and she was starting to hate her phone. Greed was going to be the death of her. One minute hot, one minute cold... AUGH. She'd gone for a few days by the water which always settled her nerves except every time she got a message, she wanted to chuck the phone in the ocean. She'd tried turning the phone off but when she turned it back on, she'd have a slew of new messages from him. And though she didn't respond to any of them, she read every single one. And she hated that she missed him.

On the ride home she didn't even look at her phone, just miserably out the window of the bus. The person next to her said, "I think you have a message." Zoe didn't even look at them just said dully, "I know." a few minutes later, the phone buzzed again and the man said, "Could be important.." Zoe said in the same flat voice, "It's not." she closed her eyes and let her head thunk against the glass lightly as the phone buzzed again.

When she reached her apartment building, she pulled out her phone to scroll through the texts Greed had sent her today. She sighed and put the phone in her duffel along with her shoes so she could start the long climb up the stairs to her apartment. She'd cried already on her little trip away but all she wanted to do now was crawl into her nice bed and cry some more. If she really wanted to forget and move on she might have to change her number.

Date: 2012-09-30 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"I don't want to sleep alone." Lust had been gone for a week now, it had started to feel strange and dead in his apartment. This was the first night since he'd seen her last that he'd been in the company of another. Greed liked being tangled with arms and other limbs. "I'm not going to get sick with you laying there." He took her hand and held it up to his chest. "See good as new." He'd said something similar the last time and he still repeated their last encounter.

Date: 2012-09-30 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
His lips scrunched up, then thinned out into a tight line when she threw him that weight. He'd never really been asked, it made him feel a little exposed. He could lie, he was good at that. He'd been lying to her easy since day one, it was just awkward how she pulled odd sides out of him.

He looked down at her hand, rubbing his thumb over her knuckles. "You've known the answer since I told you my name." He brought his blue eyes up to meet hers, dropping her hand to rub his through his hair from the back forward. "A sin by any other name isn't half as good as me. I'm Greed. Avarice." He displayed a bright white smile. "Chance Avaritia. I'm not that subtle, though I can be if I wanted."

Date: 2012-09-30 04:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He hadn't even gotten to enjoy this. This girl was constantly killing his mojo. She hadn't even thrown out the 'you're crazy' bit. Maybe she just had a delayed reaction. He took a seat beside her. "It means I'm allergic to this," he waved his hand around. "I'm a Sin. This is a little new." He still felt more exposed than he ever had. Greed didn't like feeling that way.

Date: 2012-09-30 05:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"That about covers it." She caught on quick, but Greed was born a deceiver. He knew she wasn't buying it. "Yeah, usually when I meet people I pull more strings. But you, you're curious." If he was going to come up with a line, it would have been more elaborate than that.

Date: 2012-09-30 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Greed stood again with her. He saw the tears bit had no idea what to do with her. He was tempted to phone Lust. This would have gone so much more smoothly. "Fuck...don't...do that." He had everything at his disposal and he wasn't even using it. He could tell right then and there he'd gotten in deep with this mess. He already wanted to keep her in his own box of 'safe'. It's why he hadn't called Lust. "I do want you!"

Date: 2012-09-30 02:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He didn't get what was hard to understand. He really didn't. He was what he was and that was it. It was that part of him that wasn't capable of understanding things on her level. He could to a point, but that was as far as it would take him. He knew he didnt like seeing her flustered. Not like that. He didn't like tears and blubbering it was kind of annoying. But he made this mess he was rolling all in it. He grumbled frustrated. "Did you just forget I rolled in cold water and ice? Sex with you just might kill me." Not that he wouldn't die trying. "I want you. Whatever it is," he circled his finger around in the air. "This whole thing you do with feelings that I didn't create, its a bit fascinating."

Then she threw in 'isn't real' and he felt a little cold. "How am I not real, I'm standing right here. I was born into existence with my brothers and sisters. Of course its real."

Date: 2012-09-30 03:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"What do you want me to say? I don't....I can't...I'm not a Virtue. The only one who's ever cared for me and looked after me is Lust. I'm not used to...this." He waved his hand around her. "I'm intrigued by it. I..I want it. I want it like you want it." It's what he was. He'd never tell his siblings he wanted love or was curious about it, but he did. If he could do that well, he could get practically anything. She was a science experiment to a degree, he was playing with something entirely new. The thing was he was an entire different part of himself with her.

""Desire for me that I didn't influence. You've done all that on your own and I want it." He hadn't lied when he said he wanted her, but she didn't understand the concept on how much Greed wanted things. It was greater than anything she could imagine. "And what skip outside naked?" He didn't want to go. He wanted to fix his messes, but as a Sin he totally fucked it up.

Date: 2012-09-30 04:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
If he brought Lust into this he'd feed of Lust and it would go in an entirely different direction. Greed wanted to handle this himself. He wouldn't just leave. He didn't want to. "It's different. You and the side of me I am around you. I play so many sides...I..." He stopped when she started breaking down again. He wasn't a comforter. Not on the inside. He could play it, but what Zoe needed right now he couldn't offer, and in his own way he wanted to protect her. A child with a sick puppy kept petting and hugging it without knowing what else to do. That was Greed.

"I don't want to go." He awkwardly tried to reach out and touch her shoulder not really knowing how she was going to respond. He didn't have feelings like she had, but he tried. It was in his nature to keep going, to keep trying.

Date: 2012-09-30 05:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"I don't know." He'd have sex with her at some point. That wasn't going to derail him. He didn't know if that was what he ultimately wanted or just all that she felt. He wanted to keep it because once that was gone, it wasn't real. He liked that about her. "I like you." She was shiny. Greed wasn't going to let his fingers be pried off something he had his eye on.

He withdrew his hand but still stood behind her as close as he could without touching. He hovered.

Date: 2012-09-30 05:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He stood there unphased. He liked being naked. He just kind of stood there with his hands on his hips while she awkwardly blushed and hurried to hide her face. "See? That right there...." He couldn't recreate that with false infused feelings. It made him laugh. "If you sleep with me you wouldn't look so mortified." He cackled again bending over to pick up the towel. "Nice, I know." He wasn't modest at all, wrapping the towel back around on his hips.

Date: 2012-09-30 06:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"If I die I'd die happy." He gave her a lopsided grin. "Plus, is just take a vacation in hell for about a week and spring back up like a fucking daisy." His hands went right back to his hips, looking off to the side with a sigh. "You think if we had sex in a cold shower it could work?" His brows raised in thought, entirely serious about this theory in his head.

Date: 2012-09-30 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Really?" He was still thinking and she was talking about sleep. He forgot sometimes just how easily mortals could tire. Especially of him. When he got into the moment of things, he kind of lost track. He pushed her towards the couch.

Date: 2012-09-30 07:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Lay down or something," he pulled at her legs to stretch her out. She looked like she had been the one to run the marathon now. It was odd, he learned how to take care of things by Lust, which came out a little twisted. He wasn't exactly a star at taking care of things, it wasn't really his job. It was more the Virtues area, but he had at some points in time. Like with Josie.

He paused for a minute thinking about that. It had ended so horribly and the same could happen to Zoe. He didn't want it to. He sat at the end of the couch.

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