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✞ 666 ✞

“You sure you don't want anything to munch on? I would make something myself but I don't think burning down your house would do any good.” she tried gently

“How about you pick one? Show me your favorite, if you would like.”

Her smile, her behavior hid so much pain, but Cindy definitely didn't let them show. Hysteria's comfort, that's what mattered now, not her inner conflicts to go after and skin alive whoever harmed her in such way.

PhoenixBorn:

“Hey Princess…do you just wanna cuddle and watch a movie? I can order something for you.”

Not what she was expecting from the cosmic entity but she’s not saying no.

“Sure! I’m not really hungry so you don’t gotta get me anything. What ya in the mood to watch? I won’t say no to something christmasy if that’s what your feeling.”

“𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐍𝐨 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧

                                                                   𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

                                     𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄…”

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To keep her voice steady was a task after witnessing that face; her eyes glittered with the unsaid ‘Told you so’ mischief. Performing with him was as easy as a flowing river despite his shock, just like her music was in his veins too.

Her eyebrows furrowed in distaste when someone dared to yell into Erebus guitar solo; the landlady here was quite a bitch. When she heard the door slam was when she kicked her satanic grit into full gear.

“Exploding, reloading; this quest never ending until I give out my last breath.”

Probably the most surprising was that the ground didn't start to shake at the raw voice of reckoning. Cindy wasn't just capable of briefly touching the third or second octave but also could stay as long as she wanted to with the previously thought impossible roughness. Powerful and earth shattering, she still finished the long last note, relatively on a clear voice in contrast of the previous stunts.

“It's called art. And vocal acrobatics.” Cindy answered smugly at the approaching woman, taking her stand between Erebus and...oh. Well...nevermind. She still was a terrible landlady.

“Besides, it was my idea.” she shrugged

phoenixborn​:

He gets it! In an another situation she would be jumping in joy that finally someone understands, still she believed she has a few mindblowing tricks up her sleeves. A half smirk at the mention of possible employees still inside; try to not get a heart attack then.

Jade eyes fluttered close at the first chords, her left leg drumming her own rhythm, the clicks steadily increasing in volume.

And she screamed.

A pure, strong sustained A5 with little to no effort, followed by a voice which could fill arenas.

“Stab, brawl; punch crawl; hooks to my brain are well in.” she jumped, switched through octaves as it was nothing, dipping low after with vicious grit

“I know what I am, I’m Berlin.” and so Cindy proved her impossible claim true with a small grin on the corner of her lips

Erebus was stunned. He didn’t know what to expect but hearing THAT voice come out of Cindy’s mouth was not it. 

Luckily, he only stumbled for a second at most before he easily picked up right where he left in the song. His fingers plucked and strummed the strings from memory alone, following along to Cindy’s rhythm. 

Even as he played, he couldn’t help but steal quick glances at Cindy, awed at her sheer talent. He hadn’t heard any women before who could reach that kind of grit. Then again, his own voice could reach a lower, natural then what was considered normal. 

They played on together. Until they were interrupted by a shrill voice somewhere in the building.

“WHAT’S ALL THAT FUCKING RACKET!?”

A few moments later, a door slammed open to reveal a pissed off Sakuya, lit cigarette between her fingers. Her eyes zeroed in on her brother as she marched towards the stage.

“Oh shit–” Erebus muttered under his breath. 

Busted.

Kinks? Bet

Breeding

Knifeplay

Spit play

Foodplay

Annnnd

Bondage >:3

Send kinks

Breeding:

Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda | Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants |

Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both

There's zero maternal urge and she's actually quite disgusted by the idea of pregnancy. If her partner is really into it, she will tolerate it but won't participate enthusiastically or recommend to do it again.

Knifeplay

Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda | Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants |

Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both

I don't think I have to explain this one.

Spit play

Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda | Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants |

Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both

Spit as lube for vaginal penetration is fine as she is aroused too, no need for additional lubricant. But anything she deems to be too degrading is a hard no.

Foodplay

Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda | Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants |

Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both

Double enjoyment! Bring lots of chocolate and caramel, strawberries, etc you get the idea 😂

Bondage

Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda | Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants |

Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

🌿 (with my Pitch because why not ;), it's been a bit since they've interacted ngl!)

Meet me under the mistletoe

A tug on her lips eventually blossomed into an amused smirk.

“So tell me, will you do an exception with this holiday tradition now?”

Cindy questioned mischievously, taking a bold step closer when she had to crane her neck to maintain the blazing eye contact.

“It's rude to keep a lady waiting.”