E'en hell hath its peculiar laws

[daemon_angelus]

title: quote from Faust
Succubus!Arthur x Incubus!Alfred
Inspired by lishtalicious's artwork [NSFW]
(please have a look, I don't really describe how Alfred looks like here ;_;)
Based on my RP with picseanenigma

He flexes his (new) hands. They looked the same, yet didn't. The blackened claws were new (the sins that coloured them weren't). Glances to his shoulder, gingerly flexes his shoulder blade. A bat-like wing, tattered and purple-black, spreads, a tremble in the movement (new new new). His demon tail lays lifeless next to where he sits, on a rugged ground like one of his scones gone (even more) horribly wrong. Arthur realises he's in Hell. The others tell him so. He'd first met a stoic blond who was in charge of ushering the fresh blood in, looking more uncomfortable than terrifying. He was the one who'd welcomed Arthur to Hell. It wasn't a good first impression of the place. He soon realises he is different. Not all of them (whatever they were) had tails, not all of them had wings, not all of them had horns and certainly not all of them had his kind of horns. He also realises the ones with his horns tended to be hit on (among other things) by other demons with straighter, taller, slimmer horns. Arthur wonders if that is good, bad or just fucked up. He soon gets his answer. "You are a Succubus." Arthur is unimpressed. Although he is impressed by the manners of the demon he now has to call teacher, who looks way too Japanese not to be, and has the manners down to a fault. He'd apologised when Arthur was late, thinking the 'classroom' was too difficult to locate. When the little demon who has horns, wings and a tail like him doesn't continue, Arthur nods, a little dumbly (mostly lost but he'll never admit that). "There are two kinds of demons here, although there are many different categories for minor creatures. One kind, are the Succubi, you," a face-up palm gets extended towards Arthur, "and I," the palm goes to his teacher's chest, head slightly bowed. "The other kind - " " - Are Incubi." Acid green eyes whip to the door, eyebrows furrowed (making his stare even more intense) at the interruption. But then, the interruption turns out to be rather pleasing to the eye. "Alfred-san - " A wink is sent his way, lazy, sensual confidence. "He's my student too." Arthur doesn't know if he should punch that smirk off his new teacher's face or kiss him senseless. "It is perfectly normal to be attracted to Alfred-san, it is rather natural for us Succubi." Arthur nods at the little demon's explanation (his name is Kiku, and I have to call him Master Kiku). He scratches at the base of one horn, curved like a mountain goat's, not at all like the slim, straight horns of Al- Master Alfred. Incubi like Al- Master Alfred had wings and claws like him but they did not have tails. Arthur wonders if all of them had the lazy, appealing confidence of his teacher. Master Kiku has to cover up a little laugh with his hand (he apologises immediately) when he mentions that Master Alfred was the best at what he did, and no one else came close. He is very young for a demon, and he is still very playful. Another soft laugh. Arthur only sees deep and stunning blue-gold in his mind.

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[bulletthestars.livejournal.com]

asdhsakdhaskfdhlshflslfsf MORE PLEASE *A*

The blackened claws were new (the sins that coloured them weren't).

i loved this line /flails incoherently

also, arthur being unable to call alfred master alfred 8DDD

[daemon-angelus.livejournal.com]

HAHA yesh yesh :3 there should be more coming, 'cos we've RP-ed this Hell verse quite a lot and let me tell you, picseanenigma is fabulous with backstory 8D haha

HEE! glad you love ♥ I like it lots too xD /flails along with you~

8D ahem, well.. either Arthur is a) totally annoyed by master Alfred's lack of manners or b) totally annoyed at how good looking master Alfred actually is 8Db LOL