http://11deadlypetals.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 11deadlypetals.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-01-16 10:24 pm

Deal With a Devil [completed]

Character(s): Marluxia, Timon, Urd, and Hades.
Content: ...lol, the title's a pretty good clue. XD I can't think of a summary. .__.
Setting: Ceu de Mouraria
Time: Late Afternoon
Warnings: High potential for creepertude here with Marluxia being Marluxia and Hades being a stalker.

Near the charred remains of the opera house, a portal of darkness slowly opened. Marluxia stepped from the darkness, still looking a little worse for wear from his fight with the Luna Diviner, and surveyed his surroundings, closing the portal behind him with a wave of the hand. It didn't look as though Timon had arrived yet, but Marluxia had little doubt the meerkat would soon show up. And if he didn't?

Well, Marluxia would just have to find him, wouldn't he?

The Nobody stuck to the shadows, preferring to keep out of sight. The less people there were to let slip that he had been in the area, the better. At the very least until he had had a little longer to heal.
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[identity profile] cowardly-hero.livejournal.com 2010-03-11 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Eyeing the still twitching remains of the beetle in his paw, the meerkat threw his head back and tossed the beetle into his mouth. A loud crunch was heard when his teeth broke the insects shell, several small ones following as he continued to break down the beetle. On top of this, the vulgar habit of chewing with his mouth open caused bits to fly out of his mouth but Timon paid no mind. Too indulged in his reward to notice anything else, he hummed softly in satisfaction.

“Mmm, delicious!” He said and licked his ‘fingers’ clean. “Hey, than-” His eyes travelled back up to the goddess only to find she had vanished. “Hu?” Timon scratched his head and looked around in confusion. “Where did she go? Geez, didn’t even say goodbye. How rude! Must have been in a hurry or something.” At that a new thought entered his mind. Maybe she had left because he smelt bad? The meerkat raised his arm and smelt his armpit curiously. “Hm, no worse than usual.” He said to himself with a shrug. “Oh well, more for me!”

With that, Timon feasted on his reward.