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aphroditeredux) wrote2018-11-30 07:17 pm
aphroditeredux) wrote2018-11-30 07:17 pm
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.....hmph.
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
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Mmm. Yes. Good. A dark purr builds in her throat, a hint of her true nature showing before she rewards Adell (and herself, always for herself) with a kiss between his shoulder blades, dotting a line down the spine of his upper back with her lips. After the third, Adell will realize they're not just kisses. A lingering heat settles into his skin. Another part of Seraphina's innate charm. Her hunger and desire; eager to envelop her partner.
Her fingers rake teasingly up his ribs next.]
What else don't you want to do, Adell?
[Oh, her question is playful but her tone is leading. She wants more words in that vein. Always fussy, always greedy. Always Sera.]
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As her lips pressed against his back, trailing down, his eyes close just a bit, enjoying that feeling and soaking it in... along with that seemingly unnatural warmth building there. Oh, that much felt nice, and combined with her fingers slowly brushing along his sides... he had to admit, he could do for more of that. From her.
He recognized that leading, that both trying to pull more out of him for her own pleasure and ego, but also to get him to say what he really wanted. To open up further to her. Always greedy. Always. ...But sometimes, he liked that about her. Knowing what she wanted and just how to get it. Seraphina had game, and she knew it. But he also knew what he wanted... and that did mean giving her what she wanted. ...Boy, was her game good.]
What do you think? I don't want you to look at another demon the same way you do to me.
[She could appreciate, admire, like, all of that, to other demons. He'd never deny her that much! She was a succubus, that was part of the territory! But the same look she used for him... that was something he wanted to keep for himself.]
...I don't want anyone else to experience the splendor of the Princess Overlord of Gorgeous, the wonderful Seraphina, the way I do.
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You pass my second criteria.
[His honesty and willingness to play, press her buttons, fill her with hot spiced glee.
He deserves a reward, of course. Can't keep him hanging just yet, have to let her honey sweet affections keep flowing. She hugs him properly, her front pressed to his back. Arms tight around his front. Her bracelets are chill compared to Adell's most likely warm skin.
She purrs again, content.]
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[The cool metal of her bracelets met his warm skin, serving as quite a contrast from the rest of her embrace. Her arms around his torso, her own body heat mixing with his, and his mind wondering how much better that might feel when her clothes weren't in the way...
Regardless of that though, he sighed lightly, enjoying this moment for what it was, but he remained unmoving.]
So, a quarter of the way there. What's next on your test, anyway?