#sterlingsilvertongue

[divinityesque]

A Sin So Divine || closed w/sterlingsilvertongue

Azerith watched from the balcony at his mentor and the stranger he claimed was his brother.  Though he’d only heard about him through the whispers of others they didn’t seem to mesh with the familiarity the Sin had that man. However he wanted to trust Lust, he and Wrath taught him everything he knew, now he was consorting with a known enemy. Even though he had crossed lines in the past to get things done he was able to call in favors from ones to this day even caused the Demon to be surprised at the others reach.

He couldn’t hear them! This wasn’t right why was this happening? They were speaking about something very intense.  Luxuria’s gestures appeared that he was telling the other he was not a threat. Yet the man kept looking at him in a way as if he’d seen a ghost.  Did he know of him in some way or did he have some misguided thought that he, due to his position was angling to overthrow the Prince in some underhanded way?  That would never happen, no matter what spoils were promised.  

Lust would never turn against him either, he wasn’t like his other siblings he looked at things much differently than they did.  That is what made him such a good teacher, mentor and even sometimes lover.  Azerith was seething, this had gone on long enough. This guy comes in here flaunting his divinity and discrediting him. He was not going to allow that, not by a long shot.

Heading back in the direction of the balcony door Gage suddenly appeared between him and the door, the blond looked just as confused at being outside as the Demon did to see him.

“-the fuck, how did I get out here?” Gage said as he scratched his head.

“Excuse me,” Azerith began as he went to grasp the handle of the door.

It wouldn’t slide open!

“I was aiming for inside. I haven’t overshot like this in quite a while.” Gage said as an afterthought while noticing Azerith couldn’t open the door.

This was alarming, the door wouldn’t open but he could still see the two engaged in conversation.  He tried to will himself inside the apartment, but what he got for his efforts was a weird bounce back effect.  For that to happen was abnormal, trying again he wound up in the hallway.  Fuck!  Once back on the balcony he saw the Hound looking inside.

‘What is going on?’ Azerith mused to himself.

“You can’t get in either?” Gage inquired and by now noticed who was inside, then smiled, “Alex.”

This stopped Azerith from willing the glass to break because by this time he was really to make it rain glass shards in there.  Suddenly Lust looked back, brought his hand up and shook his head in the negative.  Looking over at Gage, “You know him?

“Yea that’s Lust’s brother and if the room is sealed that means there is something really heavy going on they need to discuss.” The young Hound said walking over to the balcony railing, hopping up to sit on it.  Turning around, he sat and looked at the view, “He’s very cool, but their father wasn’t very happy with him.

Even without sound, Azerith could tell the mood had shifted in the room.  Lust suddenly stepped back from the other as if he’d got news that was either shock or surprise.  Turning from his brother the Sin locked eyes with Azerith on the other side of the glass then turned to face his the other again. He shrugged and brought up his hands in a questioning gesture. Lust looked up, giving a heavy visible sigh running his hands over his face and through his dark hair.

“Back soon, that warehouse is about to flashover,” Gage announced disappearing from the railing.

Suddenly the doors blew open causing Azerith to step back from them.  In the same instance, he caught the end of Lust’s sentence and his voice sounded regretful.

“-so sorry.”

The Sin turned to face Azerith gesturing him inside, “There is something you need to hear, that I had no prior knowledge of. I am extremely remorseful that I was not made aware of something sooner.  Azerith Napier, allow me to introduce you to my brother, Alexander Sterling, Eros, he has something that he wishes to say to you.”

Looking from one to the other he wasn’t sure where this was going because the atmosphere was crushing. What did he have to apologize for? Lust seemed composed but the way his arms were folded it was clear he was about to do something that was going to result in copious amounts of bloodshed and lives lost.  This bothered Azerith a great deal as he went to step closer to the Sin certain that this stranger he’d just introduced him to was the cause for his mentor's concern.

Normally he would’ve attacked by now, while he glared at the other, “What do you have to say that would be of any interest to me?”

Lust cut in, “Azerith, not now.  I know what you are doing but as I said it’s unnecessary.”

What pleb level of Hell this? Lust asking him to stand down?  This guy and his divine mind fuck trick was about to very sorry.

Once again in a very disinterested tone, he said with a shrug, “What?”

{Follow the conversation from inside with Luxuria and Alex here}

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[truesymphony-a]

@sterlingsilvertongue continued from ( x )

“Hey, if ya are gonna say thins like that this is the best place.  We can share our woes over good drinks.”  She offered a smile to him before nodding.  “I’m Rachael but ya can call me Ray.”  she twisted around in her chair so she was completely facing him.  Her hand extended out to him.  “So Alex, can I buy ya the next drink?”

[inviciousx]

The hunter sighed peacefully. Her free hand reached out, and she rested her fingertips on the side of his ribs. Impossible stillness dawned on her slowly as she looked up at him, studied the dark green gaze in which she was caught, seeing the warmth of the forest after rain in him.

“There’s nothing wrong when we’re here.” she breathed. Vulnerability made her expression soft. “Do you know what I mean?”

“i can’t see the end of this”

Caroline leaned back onto the counter, feeling exposed before him like this. Her eyes were dark as consideration churned and desire kicked up like dust in a rain-starved land.

“What is this?” she asked quietly. “You’re   I’m    “ Caroline bit her lip delicately. “You can do a lot better than a redneck with a drinking problem.” She chuckled, but it was dry.

[fracturedsword]

💀

Michael had the creature, a vampire of some sort he suspected, pinned to a wall and held about a foot of the ground when Alex caught his attention. “Is something wrong?” he asked in a tone more appropriate for someone inquiring about the weather, rather than someone who had a supernatural creature lifted by it’s throat.

[heartfullyferal]

@sterlingsilvertongue

“.....Why are you looking at me like that-”

[et-elegit-mortem]

Tis a pleasure

Cerberus had been serious about him training under the Alpha, Coronatus that resided here with his charge.  Gage would have preferred it if he’d stayed in the wind and left him to look after Lust on his own.  He liked it that way; it wasn’t that three was a crowd but in this case, it was as far as he was concerned.  Though he didn’t hold his tongue when the Alpha came for him which seemed to be on a daily basis, regardless if he was to be training him or not. They would finish their conversation one day.  The Alpha was very accomplished at what he did but Gage had strengths as well.  If he hadn’t Cerberus never would have saved him from death, that was something the Hellhound in Training had to struggle to remember especially on days that were specifically unpleasant.  Along with the fact that the Alpha got to spend so much time with the Prince, especially when they were gone for extended amounts of time.

It wasn’t fair!

A slow smile came to the blondes’ face as he thought of dowsing that mutt with gasoline and setting him ablaze as he done to countless others on the last day of his life.  But that would have not gone well for him from so many different directions.  

But he could dream.

Lust was sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed at the ankles as he sketched not a word passed between them (at least not audibly) as Lust had insisted that he didn’t have to be watched. However, he wasn’t going to neglect his charge Gage would be sure to stay by his side no matter what.  Where was the Alpha?  In another part of the apartment doing something that was by far nowhere as important as guarding one of Lucifer’s own.  That was idleness for you.

Suddenly there was a shift in the room and Gage’s head snapped up from when he had been watching Lust. If he could feel the change he knew the Sin must’ve but he never paused from what he was doing and he shouldn’t have as it was Gage’s job to protect him.  Now with such a serious threat in the air where was the Alpha?  

Nowhere in sight!

‘With all due respect, I know you are not powerless Sire but it my duty to look after you.’ Gage replied in kind to the telepathic statement from the Sin.

A man suddenly appeared in the room.  Tall and elegant he was but his power-it radiated from him but there was also something else that the young Hound sensed, Divinity.  Though faint how could it be?  

At the same time Lust looked up and before he could speak Gage was engaging the stranger and the threat by placing himself between the two, “I don’t know who you are.  But you have some nerve coming here in this way.  You will not harm Him.”

@sterlingsilvertongue

[canis-in-inferno]

You Can’t Be Everywhere || closed w/sterlingsilvertongue

Looking around the house it was nothing less than he expected and by all appearances, the house was the picture of opulence.  Smiling to himself how even now, hiding in plain sight, there was so much attention to detail like a family home that had been lived in for years.  But this home had only been occupied for a few days, and those that resided there were very special indeed.

Pausing to look at some of the pictures on an elegantly appointed accent table, it was just as he expected they both lived here.  That would make this much easier because with was obvious that that information would never be shared with him of all people if that weren’t the case.  But now that the difficult part of this job had been taken care of now all he had to do was pour himself a drink and wait.

Looking up at the sound of the key in the lock the dark-haired man watched as the door slowly opened.  He was ready for an attack from one or both, so to convey that he wasn’t a threat he remained sitting on the sofa.  

Suri raised his glass to him in a gesture of ‘cheers’, “Its good to see that the two of you are taking such good care of each other,” he paused while giving the Incubus a nod, “Alexander,” then bowing his head to Lust, “-you are looking quite well my Prince.”

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[petiteballerina]

&; continued from (x) — @sterlingsilvertongue

Sneaking out without the hired security wasn’t such a good idea after all. What could possibly go wrong; that was what the woman always argued. She understood the need to be protected from crazed fans but one could only take so much before completely losing their minds. Charlie needed some time to feel like a normal human, away from everyone breathing down her neck, but to have something like this happen—

This was not what she was meant when she arguing about feeling normal.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m never going to hear the end of I told you so after this.” Charlie muttered under her breath. She was still wary about who this man was now sitting next to her at the counter, but knew he couldn’t be that bad if he was warning her about the potentially laced drink. She kept reminding herself that if he was the one responsible for this panic that he wouldn’t have gone and ruined his whole plan by actually telling her about it.

Jumping down from the bar stool, Charlie kept her hands out over on the counter in attempt to counter balance, “A–Are you sure?” She wasn’t so convinced, “But... but what if they’re in on this plan and decided to turn a blind eye? When then?”

[extremesquirrel]

"Ihana," Alex breathed, his fingertips touching the vampire's face lightly. God he'd missed him. He could only hope that Joseph would forgive him, and that he would give him a chance to explain why he'd been away so long. He chose a night when Vick was away. He knew she cared for him too, in her own way, but surely she'd give him hell for hurting her husband in such a way. "Darling, wake up...."

It wasn't time to wake up yet. He stirred. 'It's- it's not 5 am yet.' He mumbled inaudibly. He nuzzled into the hand that was touching him. The familiar scent soothed him and he hummed. 'I'm sleeping now.'@sterlingsilvertongue

[tempus-et-tenebrae]

Darkness

“It is so good to see you again, Alexander.” He said placing his hand on the shoulder of the Incubus.  

Pausing for a moment, he could still feel the power that dwelled beneath that albeit perfect, yet fragile human shell. Though protected by the one that wore it still for that type of entity fragile just the same. This was never the way it was supposed to be.  Even the Father Time himself could not undo the blasphemous wrong that had been done to such a splendid and powerful being.

From time to time he had looked in to see how Eros was adjusting.  Then as with any ebb and flow, periods of such darkness that seemed to swallow him alive. But still, here he was, eons later love everlasting.

Normally Khronos stayed eerily detached from those that dwelled within the countless worlds, planes, and galaxies he oversaw.  But never had he’d witnessed such travesty as he did that day when the sacred core had been corrupted. 

“I have wept for you Child, but I am glad to see your light still remains even in the face of such adversity.”  

@sterlingsilvertongue

[a-heavenly-soldier]

Castiel looked at him and sighed. He could understand his pain. He thought about showing him that he had been there too. Because he did. And he managed to move on.

He bowed his head and thanked him for the water. He couldn't get why Alex was that nice with him, when he simply Cas an angelic abomination.

"You know... I... I am... Sorry... To... Tell this but... I had someone too... And... She died before giving birth too... From... My superiors..." he stuttered with difficulty. It has been so long since he could make a full sentence. Even when his mouth wasn't closed shut, he wasn't allowed to say anything else than 'Yes Sir' or 'No sir'.

"Sir..." he started. "Why are you so nice with me? Do you know what have I... What have I done?" he panted. "I think... You... Would change your behavior... If you knew..." he bit his lip and kept staring down. He wished he wasn't making things worse by talking. Raphael kept saying that is he wasn't that talkative, he would have been in a better state of mind. Less fucked up and hated from heaven.

@sterlingsilvertongue

Castiel calmed down a little. He was ready to panic of the image of his self. He was so ashamed. He used to be a fearsome Seraphim, and now he was a broken human mess. Scared to even talk or think. Scared he wouldn’t survive alone. That his loved ones would find it amusing. His situation. Like his brothers did.

He just calmed a little and got into the tub, opening the water. At first he water was cold and made him shiver, but when he managed to get it warm, he realized he had never feel so relaxed and relieved all these years. He was blessed. Nothing more than blessed. He was able to take a shower and wash away all the pain, the blood and the tears.

Soon that he was over -he really wished this would never be over, but he didn’t want to make Alex mad, or think he was ungrateful- he dried himself with the towel and wore the clothes the other gave him. They were a little big for him, since he had lost too much weight, but he liked how soft and warm the fabric was. He loved it.

He hesitantly walked out of the bathroom, walking to the living room, his hands behind his back, his head bowed a little as he saw Alex was absorbed to a picture he was staring at. He didn’t talk, he just waited for the other to notice him.

Sensing the presence behind him, Alex turned, placing the book on the desk.  “Do you feel a bit better?” He questioned, raising a brow as he got to his feet. Moving back to the kitchen, he poured the other another glass of water before he pulled their dinner from the oven, filling the house with the smell of a home cooked meal. 

He noticed him eyeing the album, and though he didn’t ask, Alexander offered up the information.  “That was Evalynne,” he breathed, stepping over to pick his whiskey up again.  “She’s the one I lost….and our son. He… she died before his birth,” he admitted. 

Looking to his own glass, he nodded toward it.  “I poured you more water as I thought you’d need it, but you’re more than welcome to something stronger if you like. Might need it.” Pulling down some plates, he began setting the table.

@heavenly-soldier

[petiteballerina]

BOLD WHAT APPLIES TO YOUR MUSE

ITALIC WHAT’S POSSIBLE

STRIKETHROUGH WHAT’S NOT POSSIBLE

REPOST DON’T REBLOG

Appearance:

Thick ass. bubble butt. flat ass. toned ass. Thick waist. narrow hips. average hips. wide hips. curvy frame. muscular frame. chubby frame. petite frame. lanky frame. voluptuous frame. lean frame. skinny. long legs. stumpy. average legs. thick thighs. muscular thighs. toned thighs. slender thighs. beer belly. toned stomach. flat stomach. six pack. Big boobs. average boobs. small boobs. no boobs. harsh facial features. baby face. soft features. freckles. scars. moles. dimples. braces. tattoos. piercings. pigtails. messy hair. pixie-cut. bald. long hair. shaved. ponytail. clipped back fringe. shoulder length. bob cut. old-fashioned hairstyle. dreadlocks. Bun. braids. shaved side. mohawk.  buzz cut. Afro. Asymmetric. crown braid. wavy short. cotton buns. Fade. Comb over. Side part. Other.

Fashion choice: 

Revealing. Bohemian. Artsy. Chic. Classic. Exotic. glamorous. Flamboyant. Romantic. Sexy. sophisticated. Western. Tomboy. Traditional. Preppy. Punk. Rocker. Goth. Casual. Business. Business casual. Vibrant. Girly. Business woman. 40s. 50s. 60s. 70s. 80s. 90s. Sporty. Grunge.

Wardrobe:

Tight pants. Jeans. Shorts. Short-Shorts. Jean shorts. Pajama pants. Dungarees. Skirt-Dungarees. Leggings. tights. Yoga pants. Leather pants. Basketball shorts. Lingerie. Boxers. Briefs. Boxer-briefs. thongs. knee-high socks. socks. Pencil skirt. Long skirt. Mini Skirt. Tutu. Corset. sports bra. T-shirt. Vest sweater. Tanktop. Blouse. Cardigan. Button-up shirt. V Neck. Crop top. Flannels. Hoodies. Polo shirt. Racer Back shirts. Boob tube. Sun dress. 1-shoulder Dress. Strapless. Jumper Dress. Apron Dress. Shirt Dress. Ball gown. Nightgown. Highheels. Ballet shoes. Jelly shoes. Sandals. Rain boots. sneakers. Stripper heels. Flats.  Knee-high boots. Cowboy boots. timberland boots. Dr.martens. Slip-ons. Slippers. Motorcycle boots. Chukkas. Loafers. Dress boots.

Negative Traits: 

Lazy. Mannerless. Money-minded. Indecisive. Insecure. Melancholic. Moody. Narcissistic. Miserable. Morbid. Obnoxious. Paranoid. Perverse. Petty. Possessive. Power-hungry. Procrastinating. Regretful. Resentful. Sadistic. Scheming. Selfish. Self-indulgent. Shallow. Tasteless. Unappreciative. Uncaring. Unstable. Venomous. Vulnerable. Weak. Agonizing. Aggressive. Anxious. Brutal. Childish. Cold. Cowardly. Crude. Cruel. Demanding. Dependent. Destructive. Devious. Disloyal. Disrespectful. Disturbing. Delusional. Egocentric. Envious. Extreme. Fearful. Frightening. Greedy. Impulsive. Cunning. Ambitious. Vindictive. Murderous. Manipulative. Whiny.

Positive Traits: 

Caring. Capable. Adventurous. Alert. Charismatic. Charming. Cheerful. Clever. Companionly. Considerate. Courageous. Decisive. Empathetic. Faithful. Forgiving. Friendly. Gentle. Heroic. Honest. Humorous. Imaginative. Independent. Intelligent. Kind. Lovable. Loyal. Neat. Open. Playful. Sweet. 

Fears:

Acrophobia.  Acousticophobia. Aerophobia. Agoraphobia.  Aichmophobia. Arachnophobia.Astraphobia.Autophobia. Chromophobia. Chronophobia. Coulrophobia. Demonophobia. Haphephobia. Hemophobia. Lilapsophobia. Nyctophobia. Panphobia. Tokophobia.Phonophobia.Phasmophobia. Phobophobia.

Things your muse as done: 

Broken something. Had a Near Death experience. Killed someone. Attempted to kill someone. self-harmed. attempted suicide. had surgery. kissed the same sex. had sex. had sex and regretted it. lost a loved one. had a pet. Gotten arrested. gotten married. Divorced. cheated. gotten shot. been stabbed. witnessed death. Taken Drugs. gotten Drunk. Played with an ouija board. been in a car accident. Gotten stitches. Invented something. Had a Kid. Had something slipped into their food / drink. Been kidnapped. Been Sexually Assaulted. Been Bullied. Bullied someone. Had a stalker. Been betrayed. Been a Traitor. been abused. Gotten away with crime.

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[nanlanmoarchived]

for @sterlingsilvertongue from x

The vampire’d been texting one of her assistants with whom she’d been fighting over policy with and she hadn’t realized until the other replied in question to her comment. “Shit. Sorry, I--” She sighed softly, shaking her head, “Just a whole lot of people weighing in on some personal decisions and it’s drivin’ me crazy.”

[witchesandwarriors]

Bleeding Out || Phoebe & Alexander

Continued from HERE:

Phoebe tried to pretend like she was okay, but she really wasn’t feeling it.  She was in pain and she was scared. There were few things that had scared her this badly since she had come into her powers, but this event was working it’s way higher up her list. She didn’t even have the energy to call for Leo and all she wanted to do was close her eyes and sleep.

She was pretty sure that sleeping was the last thing that she should do, but the temptation was very strong. She hurt and she was cold and she wanted her sisters.

She lifted one of her hands, trying to touch the arm of the man who had come to her aid. Her grip was weak and her hand kept sliding away.

“Don’ wanna die. It will kill my sister.”

Piper had already lost one sister, what would losing Phoebe do to her?  And Paige? What would losing a sister do to Paige?

Her thought process stilled when she saw a glowing light starting to work along her flesh where she knew she was bleeding.

“What... what’s happening to me?”

@sterlingsilvertongue