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Post by cayla on Sept 3, 2010 19:12:10 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b][/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •[/center] Rae needed to get out. Her room was not the place to be at the moment. It bored her. She needed fun; to do something that didn't make her feel like she is now. Pure boredom. That was what her room brought her. There's only so much time you can spend trapped in your room before feeling claustrophobic. Feeling like the room was slowly getting smaller and smaller until she was in just a little tiny box, hiding her in there from the world forever. If she didn't get out soon, it was going to eat her.
Rae's host's pale eyes flickered down to the wardrobe she was currently wearing; her silky black pjs. She pursed her lips before climbing out of her bed to go rummaging through her draws for something decent to wear. Her eyes rested upon a black tube top. The tips of her fingers ran across the fabric, smooth against her skin. Rae pulled it out, throwing it on her bed, searching for the rest of her outfit. She found a ruffled denim mini skirt and slipped it on after letting her pants slide down her legs. Then moving onto her shirt.
Rae found a necklace and a bracelet, then gathering her make-up. After applying her make-up, she looked at the reflection in front of her, looking herself over to make sure she looked good. By this time, she had decided that she wanted to go to the nightclub, this being one of her favorite places to go. Heading towards the door, she slipped on her pair of bootstrap heels, feeling very attractive.
Rae stepped out into the night, taking it in and feeling great. Nighttime was her favorite part of the day. She loved the darkness that surrounded her and the moonlight that shown down on her, making her look fierce and attractive. Her pale skin glowed as she walked deeper into the night, and heading towards the nearest night club. As she reached nearly there, she heard the loud music filling the air and slightly vibrating the ground. A smirk appeared on her face as she had reached the rainbow colored lights coming from the club.
Rae's foot made it's way past the entry, soon after her next one. She walked over to the bar, ordering her drink, anxiously awaiting her drink that she needed. When her glass arrived next to her, she took a big sip, feeling the liquid slide down her throat soon after feeling slightly more relaxed.
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Post by mephistopheles on Sept 5, 2010 1:38:13 GMT -5
It had been well over a month since the demon known as Mephistopheles had the fateful experience with a hunter that left the yellow-eyed menace bound to a young college girl host; and with her being a coma patient, the demon was even denied the pleasures of hearing the girl's anguished pleas and crying while imprisoned in her own body. Pity. Posing in front of the mirror in a rented hotel room, the demon did a slight spin to fully scope the outfit chosen for tonight. Long brown hair smoothed out and swept over the shoulders, jeweled cross necklace, and a playful smirk, Meph's host's green eyes flashed yellow briefly in satisfaction as the demon left for the nightclub that had become a hunting ground of sorts containing desparate fools and emotiona wrecks that were easy to lure into deals that literally cost the soul to make; and a body like the one Meph was wearing made it a lot easier to get people of that type to open up. Arriving at the nightclub, turning a few heads in the process, Mephistopheles took ordered a first drink; a personal favorite margarita and wandered about till finding a guy who was depressed because his girlfriend dumped him for some army guy, and now wanted to be rich enough she'd take him back. Mephistopheles sealed that deal quickly enough, telling him he should consider buying a few lottery tickets right away because it'd be his 'lucky night'. Getting up and taking another sip, the demon paused and noticed a vaguely familiar... aura at the bartable. The body was different, but the demon never forgot a soul, or the demon it became. Rachel McKinney, a girl who lead a life... short or otherwise... of sexual deviance that in turn lead her to Hell. It wasn't... entirely surprising to the yellow-eyed demon that she'd pick such an attractive host body for a meatsuit. The demon did enjoy her like so many others while they were both in Hell at the same time frame, and decided catching up could lighten up this otherwise routine night. Walking over to the bartable and tapping its surface, Mephistopheles gazed down at the other demon. "Rae! ..It's been awhile." The demon said in a chipper tone, breaking the ice and setting the margarita down next to Rae's drink. ~ outfit.
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Post by cayla on Sept 6, 2010 20:50:16 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b][/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •[/center] Rae hadn't made any deals tonight. She just went straight to the bar, the alcohol calling her name. She raised her glass to her lips again, letting the fluids pour into her mouth, filling it with it's rich taste. Rae let it sit in her mouth for a moment before letting it flow down her throat, feeling the burn of it ever so lightly. She closed her eyes for a moment, leaving herself to her thoughts. It got quickly ruined. Her eyes tore open in a second at the sound of her name. Rae's host's piercing pale blue eyes filled with black, almost instantly recognizing the sound.
Her eyes searched for the source of where the sound was coming from. Meph. Meph was higher ranked then she was. Rae was blacked eyed, and Meph was yellow eyed. This yellow eyed demon, along with a lot of other demons in hell, knew the reason as to why she was sent to hell. At least, the main reason. Her sexually active life was a bit too much, a bit taken advantage of. Not quite using it for the reasons she should. Along those lines. The other demons found her quite enjoyable, along with the demon standing next to her.
A smirk appeared on her face as she looked Meph over. "A long while. If you have any boys or girls that are going to be in your bed tonight, tell them to get the fuck out 'cause I'm taking their place." Rae said playfully, giving her friend a wink and taking another sip from her glass. She brushed her bangs out of her eyes, but it almost going back in place it was before. Rae almost forgot about her eyes being the color it was. She felt it slowly fading away back to the pale shade of blue.
Rae pursed her lips as she looked the demon over again. "I've gotta say, this is a new look for you." She stated, pausing before speaking again. "What happened exactly?" Rae couldn't help but smirk as she looked at Meph. It wasn't so much that she had a problem with the appearance, but it was just different she guessed. She could be wrong, considering they haven't seen each other in a long time, but as far as she recalled this was pretty different.
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Post by mephistopheles on Sept 7, 2010 1:29:36 GMT -5
Mephistopheles grinned when Rae made the remark about telling any possible bedfellows to not be around. Sitting down and spinning in the barstool to face her resting an elbow on the bartable. "Just like the old days. You always live up to being my favorite, Rae..." The demon said with genuine sincerity. "Every big-namer like me has one... and given this is me who's saying it, that should be worth something to ya." It was true, while Cleopatra and Jezebel were the classics in Hell's more lustful sinners, Rae had something more captivating that made her a favorite to the eccentric yellow-eyed demon. Azazel had that 'daughter' of his when he was around, Stolas had whats-her-name. For Meph, it was Rae. The demon spread her arms a little when she asked about the demon's 'new look'. "Like what you see? 'Cause I know I do." Meph said with an equally playful smile and a flirty tone upon noticing Rae's smirk. "I can show you more later if you're interested." Letting a light sigh escape, the demon folded her arms and leaned back a little. "What happened, I still can't believe it either. Long story short, some hunter got the drop on me with a binding spell. Tore him to shreds and set him ablaze after though." Meph said with a laugh. Rolling her head back and brushing back her hair, the demon let an amused look cross her face. "I dunno what's craziest... the fact some hunter outfoxed me, the fact he actually thought he could win against a high-teir demon, or that this body's still a virgin. You'd think a girl with a body like this would have put it to good use at least a few times." The demon said, taking a sip from the margarita. "Some kids these days... no sense of creativity."outfit
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Post by cayla on Sept 7, 2010 12:18:04 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b][/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •[/center] A grin spread across Rae's face at Meph's sincere compliment towards her. She spun slightly, like Meph had, and faced her. "Of course it's worth something to me. It would suck if my favorite didn't feel the same way." Rae said, ever so lightly touching her fist to Meph's arm playfully. She had made friends with a lot of demons. That was one of her specialties, but the one that she had really grown a liking to and the one she got very close to was Meph. Almost everyone had someone or another demon they had, and for Meph and Rae, it was each other.
"Oh, how could I not?" Rae said, having to smile seeing Meph's playful expression. "Sounds great." She replied with a wink. Rae listened carefully to the story Meph was beginning to tell. She sipped the alcohol from the glass as Meph paused for a moment before going on with the story. "Good job." Rae laughed lightly at Meph's violence. She laughed some more at the girl and shook her head slightly. "Fourteen and mine was gone. I'm actually surprised that you haven't changed that status for the girl."
She paused for a moment before speaking again, so that she could take another sip of her drink. "Well we could always fix that, right?" Rae said, her playfulness coming back, even though it hadn't really left. Rae was always playful. That being one of the reasons why others found her enjoyable. It lightened up the mood and made people feel comfortable around her, which is what she wanted. Well, she was this way to the people she liked. If she didn't like you, then there's another side of her. Outfit • • • • • • •
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Post by mephistopheles on Sept 7, 2010 15:12:40 GMT -5
"Flattery will get you nowhere, RaeRae." Meph answered using her favorite petname for her, then smirked as she felt Rae's hand touch. "'Cause you know it already has." the demon added, tapping the other demon's nose on the second word. While Meph's long-term goals were chaos and anarchy on humanity, Rae was always something special to the demon ever since they found one-another; torturing some damned soul by force-feeding them spiders then making them vomit them out, still alive. A match made in Hell like many of its other twisted couples. "Good, because I love yours..." Meph answered when Rae gave an approval to the 'new look' and looked over Rae's attractive blonde host, and laughed when Rae praised Meph's victory over the hunter. "I still got it in me. I wasn't going to let some human get the last laugh on me. Story needed an happy ending, after all!" Theatricality was always something Meph took pride in. When Rae brought up surprise that Meph had done nothing about Angela's virginity, the demon shrugged a little. "Been busy. Place to go, people to slaughter. Stuff to catch up on..." Then when Rae gave the offer the demon was waiting for, Meph lit up quickly. "Now that's what I'm talking about. It'll be fun to... catch up... once we're outta this sob story haven." The demon said, glancing around at all the lonely losers who were saps for devils' bargains. outfit
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Post by cayla on Sept 7, 2010 15:58:22 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b][/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •[/center] Rae giggled, fiddling with her hair. She lifted her eyes once she felt the touch of the other demon's finger on her nose. A smile formed on her lips, then faded slowly as she pursed her lips, remembering the times that they had. It's going to be a little weird now that he took a female as a meatsuite. It'll always be Meph inside there and they're going to still have great times together, just that they were kind of dating when they were in Hell, and now that the outside is different it can't be like the way it was.
Rae was going to miss it, but she didn't really want to show it since there was nothing that could happen unless she got an exorcism sending him straight back to Hell. She'd rather have him as a female then to not see him at all. "Hey, as long as you like it." Rae said with a smirk, stirring her drink even though it didn't need to be stirred. "And thank you. I tried to get a meatsuite that looked similar to me." She added, only glancing up for a second then looking back down at her drink.
Rae stretched slightly, thinking that she should probably get her playfulness back. "Of course, of course. Only I can do that." She smiled at her friend as she took a sip of her alcohol, realizing that it was almost gone now. Rae finished it quickly and asked for another glass. She smirked as she looked at the demon beside her. "Oh trust me, I'd love to," Rae said, pausing for a moment and looking Meph's body over. "But, I'm into guys." She leaned back and gave a smirk towards Meph. Outfit • • • • • • •
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Post by mephistopheles on Sept 7, 2010 19:41:40 GMT -5
Meph grinned when Rae got giggly and messed with her hair a little. Girly, playful, but hiding a ferocious and trouble-making side; all the demon could ask for in a girlfriend hellspawn. "I can deal with looking like this, at least till I find a way to fix that. I got other things on my mind to deal with though; like the Winchester kids, and a few faces I've had my eye on corrupting one way or another..." The demon said. "And believe me, that one suits you. Blondes do have all the fun, remember?" Meph teased. The demon sighed a little at Rae's final comment. There was always a downside, Meph certainly hoped this predicament wasn't going to cost the demon's girlfriend and given how long it took... or felt... to get out of Hell Meph wasn't really leaning towards the most available option right now. "I'm sure I'll find ways around it... ways to satisfy you regardless." She said with a mischievious smirk. "Any time I spend with you will make things a lot funner for me like always." She snapped her fingers. "Like the time we force-fed that gluttonous soul pancakes till he exploded?" She said, reminding of one of their best 'dates' in Hell together that didn't involve more intimate behavior. outfit
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Post by cayla on Sept 7, 2010 21:14:15 GMT -5
OOC: aww I shoulda used this [/size] Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b][/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •[/center] Rae looked up and blinked at Meph. The Winchester kids? She knew them, vaguely, but still close enough to call them friends. "Why the Winchesters?" Rae asked, unfortunately all her playfulness gone, her voice sounding flat and a hint of seriousness. Her facial expression was blank and emotionless, covering up the pinch of worry inside her. Rae's host's pale eyes reached up to Meph's green ones, almost as if the answer were there. She didn't give much of a reply to what Meph said after, just smirking slightly.
Rae looked down at her new drink in her lap, her hair falling over her face. Hey, this is supposed to be fun and you're ruining it. She thought, feeling that she was being juvenile. Rae lifted her head up to look at Meph, her bangs covering her eye. She smirked at Meph, who had basically said that Rae was fun to hang around with. Her smirk turned into a smile when Meph reminded her of the time they force-fed a soul until it exploded.
They didn't have sex afterwards, but they came close to it. A soft sigh escaped her lips before she spoke. "Good times. We're so bad." Rae shook her head slightly as she laughed a little. There was nothing more that she wanted to do than go over and be in the demon's arms the way she used to, but she stayed where she sat and sipped her drink. "Have you done anything exciting without me yet?" She asked, tilting her head slightly and smirking. Outfit • • • • • • •
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Post by mephistopheles on Sept 8, 2010 4:13:50 GMT -5
Though an oddball by Hell's standards sometimes, Meph was neither dense nor stupid, and noticed Rae's reaction when the current Winchester generation was mentioned. "Orders from the big guy downstairs." The demon answered simply. After all the grief that family had given Hell's residents, it wasn't exactly surprising they'd be pretty high on the hit list. Whatever made Lucifer happy. Like Azazel and other high-ranking demons, Mephistopheles had interacted with the fallen angel before; albeit mostly indirectly. As Rae looked back up at Meph, the demon brushed back the hair that was in the other's eyes, taking in the moment as their eyes met, as if looking past her stolen human face to see the true one behind it. While any human would be utterly terrified beyond words at the hideous, distorted mockery of humanity that was a demon's true appearance, Mephistopheles however, had called her beautiful. Laughing as Rae spoke of how bad they were then, Meph nodded and took another sip of her drink. "I miss those times, wouldn't mind starting a few new ones." The demon offered. When Rae asked about if Meph had done any exciting while away from her, the demon laughed again. "How could I? I didn't have you." Meph teased with a playful smirk. "I mean yeah, I could do the stuff I usually do, but it's not as fun when you don't have anyone to share the laughs with, especially, when you got someone in mind..." The demon added, now also wanting to hold Rae on the lap, arms around her as they plotted their next sadistic 'shows' like before; even with as erotic as those moments often got for them in the past. outfit
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