"You In A Band?" Erebus Asked Conversationally. "Just Curious 'cause Ya Seem To Know Your Stuff, Or Is

"You in a band?" Erebus asked conversationally. "Just curious 'cause ya seem to know your stuff, or is it more of a hobby?"

Oh how she hoped she would catch a glimpse of the tall demon again! Her face immediately lighting up, elegantly dodging the hands about to grab her buttocks from behind with a twirl and the universal fuck off gesture.

“I-uh was forced to sing in the church choir. Got kicked out after a few days because I was drowning everyone out” Cindy laughed nervously at the little story

“No. Not a hobby. It was my life.” her tone hardened immediately, the wound was still raw and open

“I...I should've snapped. Sorry. And I was never really in a band, sure boys in the inn were a decent background but...not nowhere near to what I could and can do. You must know, there's a myth that women can't sing with grit in the lower octaves because their vocal chords aren't long enough. Well, I can. Then octave jump with a clean, sharp voice.”

Cindy realized how insane her claims sounded, such technique took years of hard training, muscle memory to perfect and it wasn't advised to do often, yet she was born for this.

“I can show you, if you can play Dissident Aggressor by Judas Priest. I retuned it a little, even more...aggressive.”

BDSM test

Quite a harsh reaction, but anticipated nevertheless, a fluid duck to avoid his wings followed by an another seamless step back. She wasn't just vocally agile.

Still, Cindy couldn't help but giggle at the effect, bearing the glare with a light flush, her hand running through her golden brown and crimson red hair.

“Oh come on, saying 'hi' is so boring, besides Pride is always noisy.” she chuckled until a thought slammed into her which haven't occurred before her stunt

“I don't know much about your anatomy...you're not sensitive to high pitched noises are you??” worry and actual remorse snuck into her panicked question, she only wanted a harmless prank, not to hurt her...friend? Was he her friend?

@phoenixborn​ said:  For poor Erebus because she would 💯 do this:

Careful, to not let the click of her heels give her away, the wicked young woman snuck behind the gargoyle demon with a grin. Slight relaxation of her throat before she let out a bloodcurlingly high, distorted cry akin to an electric guitar note, with a gritty falsetto flip at the end

“JESUS FUCKIN’–”

The gargoyle jumps, his wings flapping erratically behind him. He spins around, shooting the culprit a pupiless death glare.

“What the actual FUCK?! You about scared me to my second death, woman! The Hell’s wrong with you!?”

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Sex & Romance headcanons

💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? : At the age of 23. It wasn't a good time.

😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? : Despite the rumors and thoughts, she wouldn't. Kiss? Yes. She would even cuddle and sleep together if that's an option, but no sex on the first date

😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? : Yes she would, Cindy definitely doesn't lack the charisma and the confidence to do so.

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