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"Leave a missive, but be brief about it."

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Date: 2024-08-26 05:33 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (Climbin' up on the chandelier)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
— Yeah, I do think that. And you wanna know why?

[ when she lifts her head to meet her father's gaze, there's a wild look in her eyes — her pinks glistening in exhilaration with a wide smile that could split her face into two. ]

Fine, I'll come clean. I slept with him, and I marked him. He is one of my pets, but he's the only one out of the bunch I'm fooling around with. But that's not all what it means...

[ nudging the plate aside, his daughter mounts onto the table and steadily crawls closer to her father so she can really lock heavily into his mix-match ones, with her deranged smile not once faltering. ]

It also means that he is mine to hurt, and the way he wears fear still looks so beautiful to me. And now that I know he threatened you, I can see it again. I can peck at his wings and claw him until he squirms. And I can tell him if he ever does anything to you, I'll rip his shell into so many pieces that his light will go out.

[ biting her lower lip to keep herself from daydreaming over it, she cocks her head to one side. ]

What about you, hmm? Would you hurt them for insulting me? If they threatened me? Teach them a lesson? — Or would you let them get away with it, because they have a hold of you?

action; cw: weirdness is always great

Date: 2024-08-26 05:13 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ opheliac; waifu_lab (crazy)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ it feels like her heart is about to implode within her chest, and she should feel anxious about it, but there's something so titillating at the thought of her center pulsing so fast that she could perish at any second. because in her eyes, the heart is practically a human bomb, how it will forever beep and tick through its countdown until either something unexpected happens or the body grows too old to keep it going. and the boy savior gives her that stimulation whether he is aware of it or not.

he may spit out all of that romance nonsense on her, but with her being a raven and him an insect, it's pure nature to sink into their instincts. and whether to pin him to the wall to ravish him or to annihilate him had been a real turmoil for her since his arrival, so she had decided to intertwine the two wants recently. sure, things have been sweet, but now that she taught ekko the ropes, she can really sink her beak and claws into him. something she couldn't do with quentin because the history of cat and mouse wasn't there between them. ]


[ the madness steadily roars within her and with his hand cupping at the side of her cheek, she nuzzles more to it like a kitten wanting all the affection from its owner. jinx doesn't answer to any of his questions right away, however, she permits herself to get tow off the table with great ease and into his lap. with them now close, her eyes glow like a naive dreamer, and her smile becomes more unbalanced. ]

It'll last for as long as I say so. He's Jinxed now, and there's no cure unless I make it go away. So it's okay if I hurt him now and then. That's our bond since forever!

[ his daughter place her palm flat on his chest, growing excited over the fact that he will hurt his lover just like she would. that he is still a monster just like her, that hadn't changed. ]

Will you do it now? Will you hurt them? Even if it's not him, will you hurt him just a little anyway?

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Date: 2024-08-27 08:04 pm (UTC)
opheliac: (っ °Д °;)っ (Do you ever wanna catch me?)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ regardless of her father's view on the matter between her and ekko, jinx is too lost in the fog to really dispute it. at least, not severely. her hand still presses smoothly against his chest, while her pinks persist to burn along with the ashes raining from the blood orange sky. ]

But you and I are forever. ...You're "Jinxed" too, you know? — And you're SUPER special. With you, if I can't have you, then no one can.

[ the unrestrained expression finally melts somewhat, and she squeezes the fabric of his clothing in desperation to keep her father right where he is, and for him to not move a single muscle. her gaze dips down away from his, becoming visually in distress as she attempts to calm her breathing while her eyes frantically looks over his attire. ]

I-I... I'm supposed to make sure everyone around you is okay... a-and good for you. And for me. Good for the both of us.

[ his daughter chuckles weakly, and she tries to bring her smile back, but it's not as strong, and it's dreadfully teetering in all sorts of ways. and when she speaks again, it's in mutters, like a director going over the script they've written, but somehow something went horribly wrong during the production. ]

When someone is bad for you, they're not supposed to be around you or... here. They have to leave. They have to go away. T-That—That's how ALL of this is supposed to go.
Edited Date: 2024-08-27 08:04 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2024-08-27 08:36 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (I'ma tell 'em hasta luego)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ but the subject of inflecting pain on others does keep her from spiking to the extreme level of anxiety, and she instantly glances over her shoulder when he questions what kind of pain would fulfill her. his daughter stretches over to the table the best way she can, and without removing herself from his lap, straining herself until her fingers finally touches a certain silverware from her forgotten meal.

when she settles and faces her father again, in her hand is a knife, and she takes a hold of silco's hand to force him to hold it along with her. the craze yet eerily devoted smile plasters across her freckled face again, and she caresses her cheek against his knuckles, her own, and the sterling silver. ]


The kind of pain you're best at. ... Use your silver friend.

[ she coos sweetly as she screws her eyes shut to soak in her pipe dream again. ]

— I can't hurt him on my own, my flock will get mad. But you can. You can hurt him... for what he said to me. I'll hurt Ekko for threatening you, if you hurt him for calling me...

[ jinx pauses, tightening her grip over silco's. ]

I'm not fake. And I'm not vulnerable or replaceable.

[granted, richard didn't say that, but sevika's words do haunt her from time to time. especially if she were here to witness all of this, she would have a field day over the fact silco has a lover, and possibly hoping her boss will finally toss jinx out of his and her life. and it's a blessing she isn't here. ]

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Date: 2024-09-03 10:30 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (destroying my life)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she opens her eyes again, but only half-lidded, and she delicately releases her clasp on her father's grip as she drops her head against his chest. his daughter knows his words are true, and she should really have more faith that his lover won't just elbow her in the stomach and have her on the background.

but the green-eyed monster and her anxiety continues to cloud her vision, and it's hard to contain it when she feels she lost this exact battle with her sister. ]


... Because we made an alliance. It was two against one at the voting. — And I want to make my people happy and give them what they want. They deserve it, ya know? ... I want to give them everything.

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Date: 2024-09-04 06:29 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (don't you wanna just)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Fanny.

[ — although, the moment the nickname slips pass her lips, jinx realizes that it probably won't be of any help to silco on who she is referring to. ]

Er, Fandaniel. You met him yet? He talks super funny, and I don't get what he says half of the time. Fancy babbling makes my ears bleed.

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Date: 2024-09-05 03:24 am (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (be the lust in us all)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Mmhm...

[ she hums her response, suddenly her mind seeping in a sluggish state where words are hard to come by. it something that tends to happen to her a lot during her mental splits. she gets worked up, the cogs in her mind get stick and jammed, the fumes overheat due to frantically wanting to spin correct way again, until finally... things paces back to normal.

it's an exhausting process, and she loathes the reality of how long it can take for her to be a-okay again. but at least she's in her father's arm as she recharges, not with someone who doesn't understand the way her brain works. ]


He thinks I can do it...

[ his daughter mutters as her index draws invisible circles and designs over his attire. ]

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Date: 2024-09-05 04:36 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ opheliac (come down to the black sea)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she is silent for thirty seconds or so, taking in the way his lungs expands and loosens within his chest. but jinx shifts slightly to peer up at her father with large eyes, and a twinkle of hopefulness radiant through her pinks. ]

... Tonight, can we not go to our, you-knows, and just crash here together?

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Date: 2024-09-05 04:46 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Pack it)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Only us, promise. I'll even turn off my phone.

[ she settles her head back against his chest, although this time, she screws her eyes shut to take in a deep breath before exhaling it through her nostrils. ]

... All I want is you right now. Nobody else.

[ is this rather clingy? possibly. but having this sudden overwhelming feeling of being around him and alone is bubbling and swelling behind her rib cage. and she believes if she doesn't be with him tonight, her chest might ache and break into two. ]

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Date: 2024-09-05 10:40 am (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (I'll be the belle of the brawl)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Hmmm.... okay. Maybe I'll ask a favor while I'm at it. Get someone else to check on the cats, and I'll just crash here 'till you come home.

[ her voice sounding more and more like a lulled purr, knowing she'll need to get up soon, but he has gotten a little too comfy for her. and this is as close to cuddling with him she will ever get. unless she attempts to coax him to share a bed with her. but that's an ask for later. ]

We can grab a pizza, get your cigars, play soft jazz on my gramophone, play poker. Or maybe give you a trim. How's that sounding?

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Date: 2024-09-06 04:12 am (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (be the lust in us all)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
They're not sandwiches, Dad...

[ she murmurs sweetly as she shifts carefully to plant a tiny kiss underneath his chin. and as much as jinx wishes to protest in movement, his daughter finally shimmies off his lap, but not without doing it in such a sluggish fashion. and when she is on her feet, she presses her index and middle to her temple to ease an ache. ]

Ngh... — I think I'm gonna lie on the couch now.

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Date: 2024-09-07 03:01 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (a girl of the night)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she'll argue that, but when she brings the pie over later, it will finally settle this little argument once and for all. although to his question, his daughter puckers her lips together to briefly think, then finally asks: ]

Do we have any painkillers? ... Besides just Shimmer. Not in the mood to huff, and I don't think it'll help my headache.

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Date: 2024-09-07 03:16 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Let me know what you want)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ look, maybe he swallowed them all or handed them all out to people while she was out being her jinxie self! she's not always on top of her father, which is weird wording, but the player is still trying to wake up and is meta narratoring because she feels like it. anyhow, writing for reals.

there's a small grin on her face as silco disappears with the dishware, and then goes off to seek for medication. it's fun to see her father get all touchy sometimes when their topics aren't so serious, and feelings get bruised. so when she is on the couch, and he returns to her, she catches the bottle with that mischievous smirk still plastered wildly on her, knowing one-hundred percent she just poked him in a not so funny bone with her request. ]


Thaaanks, Daaaaadd ♪. You're the best and I love you.

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