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WHO: Greed & Lust
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: Lust's place
WHAT: Everything.
WARNING: S.I.N.S. (Sorrows I Never Show)


Lust barely ever used her apartment. She was always either at Ambrosia or at Greed's but she still liked having a little place away to herself. Lust wasn't a fan of being alone but sometimes.. sometimes it was necessary. Times like now when Greed hurt her to the point she couldn't face anything. She turned the lights on and walked into the bedroom. It wasn't as spacious as Ambrosia, but she liked it. It was different, and not showy but very her. It was easy to see she'd put actual time and thought into it despite not using it often.

She opened the wardrobe and rooted throw clothes and sheets and other things until she found what she was looking for. It was an antique music box. But it wasn't an antique when she was first given it. It was tacky and cheap. She opened the lid, the wood creaking in protest and the old music box slowly grinding out the first tinkles of a French love song. She smiled a little and took out the only jewelry the box contained. An old silver ring twisted into knots of flowers with pearls in them. It was her wedding ring. Oh sure, her engagement ring from Devlin was the family diamond, big, flashy... but he'd surprised her on their wedding day with this unique band he'd designed himself. He was so into nature, flowers, the country.. Lust hadn't been thrilled with his little token of affection but after he was gone.. through the years she didn't know what became of the diamonds and the jewels but this.. she always kept it.

Date: 2012-10-20 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
It wasn't because of Pride. Greed chewed on the inside of his cheek refraining from opening his big mouth just yet. He couldn't tell her, he couldn't. This was a disaster waiting to happen and he didn't want to merge the worlds together.

His jaw twitched loosening his arms but not letting go of her legs. He looked at her, fighting everything inside him to just blurt it out. His eyes this time lined with tears but they weren't to put on a fake show so she'd let him in the door. "It's not because of Pride," he said in a hoarse voice.

Date: 2012-10-20 04:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He tightened up on his lips so they were nothing more than a thin sliver as he shook his head violently. He was struggling because if he didn't say anything Lust would throw him out and he couldn't handle her rejection a third time.

She was going to hate him, she was going to be furious. No different than a mother who had to scold their child for dragging dirt through the house....and Greed had a lot of dirt. Patience was already involved here, which could be bad---but Sloth had taken care of that temporarily.

Greed loosened his lips feeling defeated because in the end Lust had to know. "A girl..." he squeaked, saying it fast as if that dulled down the importance of this. The girl didn't have a name yet, Lust had never seen her, but she would dig for it to get him to spit it all out.

Date: 2012-10-20 05:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
The squint to his eyes as if she was about to smack him across the head said more than he could about Zoe. He still clung to her legs like glue, but he had a feeling he was going to be dragged in by his neck when she realized he'd been hoarding a mortal like a toaster oven.

Date: 2012-10-20 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
That one landed right across the cheek. He rubbed his face sitting on the floor now like a hurt child who was just READY to wail. At least he was in the door now. He didn't know how to explain it.

He covered his arms over his head as she went to whacking. Not the kind he would have preferred. "She likes me. ME. Not some face I pull to get her attention. She..." Lust didn't have what Zoe had, and while Lust would always be there for him where Zoe would die and get old---she still offered him a side that he wanted.

Date: 2012-10-20 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"She knows who I am. What I am more like..." Not only had he lied to Lust, but he'd told Zoe the truth. They didn't just go running around telling people what they were (well, unless you were Greed).

He squinted again, readying his arms over his head again. "I haven't slept with her, I haven't got that far yet..." he was still working on it. He grimaced holding himself down for the hit. If he fucked Zoe he'd burn into ashes and then Lucifer would be dancing in it.

Date: 2012-10-20 05:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Yes I told her!" He was starting to yell, but more like a kid that wanted to be heard. "Because things get weird when I get close...like her feelings rub off this shit on me and I can't. I'll fry like KFC chicken in a bat of oil." That seemed the most obvious explanation. Even more obvious now was he hadn't used an ounce of influence on Zoe. Well, except when he was exhausted and he wanted to keep her close. Those times he didn't even know it was throwing itself around.

"I like...being with her. You know friendship and that shit." Lust wouldn't understand it.

Date: 2012-10-20 06:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He threw his head to the side repeating that in his head. Had he really just said friendship? To Lust of everyone. The thing about Greed is he could be discreet on a lot of things, Lust just knew how to wrangle all the shit out. She played Yahtzee with his head most of the time.

"No." He sucked his lips in. "Well, except Patience but Sloth buried him six feet under. Well, maybe more like five." It didn't help his case.

Date: 2012-10-20 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Greed's teeth tightened giving her a pained smile as those nails sunk into meat and muscle. "Patience is a fucking creeper. Since Josie he stalks me---" oops he'd mentioned the J-word which brought up the Devlin shaped word for Lust. The same thing they'd argued about the day before.

"I met Zoe randomly." He hadn't sought her out, she'd found him first.

Date: 2012-10-20 08:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"It was random!" He insisted knitting his brows together and turning his head from her. "Don't put your thoughts in my head. She didn't know Patience then, she didn't know who I was. She does like me and not because I made her." He uncurled his legs from under him. Those tears were back, blasted ugly things.

"Just let me keep this one Lust. Please." He'd take the hits if he got to keep Zoe like he didn't get to keep Josie. He was in deep with something Lust either had to comply with or he'd run.

Date: 2012-10-20 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"There's nothing in it for her!" He was cross. He knew what Lust was proposing and it caused him to whimper, shutting his eyes on those tears. "I don't want her dead Lust." He shook his head side to side with another whine. This was why he didn't want to tell her. He attempted to get up. He'd run from her if she did this to him. "I won't lose her Lust." His voice was dark and eerie. He was serious.

Date: 2012-10-20 09:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He let her throw him down. He was willing to take the beating for this if it meant he got to keep what was his and keep it out of her hands. "You won't kill her Lust," his eyes were a flash of red, his nose scrunching as he gritted teeth. He had done the same to Lust when her mortal had started to come between them, but he didn't feel he was to he given the same courtesy. Greed didn't want to hurt Lust either, but he wanted this and she couldn't imagine how bad because he was able to play both sides. He had seen enough now of what someone could offer that he wanted to hold on to.

"She hasn't broken yet."

Date: 2012-10-20 10:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"No! I won't!" He'd refuse her if she made him do this. It was his. Meaning he gave the say so and he wasn't willing to give it up yet. Though with himself as a bargaining chip between Lust and Pride, Zoe was now nailed to him. "I won't do it. You won't make me. You'll have to kill me first." She would before ever prying his fingers loose.

Date: 2012-10-20 10:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Josie was different. Josie had been different. "I haven't made her chose me Lust," he was a already a mess with her request. His eyes were already stinging against his eyelids. The only other time Lust had seen him in that amount of pain back then. What Zoe had was pure, therefore he didn't want to clip her wings back, he wanted to see how far she would fly.

Lust was digging in with a sharp knife now and he did what was necessary. He fought. He pushed Lust off him.

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