#defyxoblivion: cassandra

[emmatriarchy]

@defyxoblivion asked: “Do be a lovely, Emma,” Cassandra purrs, leaving a deep red hand print on the White Queen’s arm, “see to it this stays between us. I’d hate for Captain Pryde to get the impression we were plotting behind her back. Again.”

💎 -- Emma's eye twitched, her white gloves were now ruined, and she couldn't wait to burn them. Jumbo would be horrified if he saw how his creation was ruined, and by whom.

"Being lovely is not one of my known traits, Cassandra. I look forward to the day you will be stuck in the resurrection queue forever." Emma didn't have that kind of pull, yet... but between Kate and herself, there were two votes towards keeping Cassandra out of the way. She could imagine that Charles would join them, as well as his former students.

"Enjoy life while you can, snake."

[positivelybeastly]

”To the Pain means I leave you in anguish, wallowing in freakish misery forever.” Cassandra

"And to think, I once believed you didn't have a sense of humour."

[sebastianshaw]

Cassandra was waiting in his office when Sebastian arrived, sitting in his very expensive chair. “Oh, good, you’re here. I see your little blue rent boy delivered my message.” Putting her hands together, Nova grinned her sinister grin. “I have a business proposition for you, big boy. How do you feel about mind controlling competition?”

"Raze has many uses," Shaw said, knowing better than to say a word about her choice of seat. There were many people he would casually tear apart in a very literal sense for such a disrespect. This. . .creature, he wasn't really clear WHAT she was. . .was not among them. Instead, he took the opposite seat, and considered aloud, "Between you and. . .Charles, perhaps? Emma? I doubt you mean with myself. And since you surely don't, I must next ask---why involve me?" He did not sound as if he were dismissing her. He was merely interested in what benefit it would bring him, and he was quite sure there was some such meat to be found. A little tit for tat arrangement brought many to Shaw's abode. @defyxoblivion

[hxllblazer-a]

Cassandra Nova sauntered into the bar, covered in blood. Most of the patrons barely paid attention. She found her way to Constantine, dropping a rancid barnacle covered heart into his beer pitcher. “Be a dear, hold that for me?” She patted him on the head and turned to face the half dozen fiends that had followed her in. “Everyone? Panic.” Cassandra sent out a wave of psychic noise and the patrons mostly began screaming and running wild. Helpful, since it held up the demons for her to pick them off. || @defyxoblivion

He wasn’t exactly sure what was worse: the fact that his beer had been interrupted by heart of what he was going to assume was some poor sea witch or the pain currently ripping through his head. By God the pain…

“Fuck—!” John was almost certain there had to be blood pooling from his nose. It certainly felt like his head was liquid mush sloshing about. And his poker partners?

Well… probably best not to think about that one.

“Will you fucking quit it…!”