Drabble: The Demon's Deed

Nov 21, 2010 22:55



Where once he would have flashed a shy smile at her, he only stares dispassionately back.

When she reaches for his hands, which had held her close just earlier that day when she was terrified by a letter written just for her, he pulls away from her touch.

When she begs him to tell her what happened, her heart stops beating as she wishes he would take ( Read more... )

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liosalfa November 22 2010, 04:02:59 UTC
Very well-written, my dear. So much angst and pain and tears.

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lit_wolf November 22 2010, 04:42:40 UTC
See, I told you there was still plenty of angst for me to write :D

Thanks, my dear!

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levelthree November 22 2010, 04:15:15 UTC
I should note, for the record, that I did not lose my soul. It wasn't a matter of "Oops, where did my soul go?" but rather a matter of me saying yes when the demon asked for my soul.

Not only can I not feel love, I can't feel anything! Next session is going to be awesome. Especially since I have no reason to hide that I'm a woman at this point.

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lit_wolf November 22 2010, 04:49:18 UTC
Stop making friends with demons then! :P

We were debating this: are you going to show up at the next LARP dressed as a woman?

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levelthree November 22 2010, 15:52:06 UTC
Sometimes that happens. To me.

In a manner of speaking, yes. A proper woman, no. But will I be hiding my gender? Not so much. Awkward phrasing? But there won't be enough clothing on me to hide my gender.

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lit_wolf November 22 2010, 18:24:31 UTC
Sounds like a personal problem to me...

Aw, Steph's gonna burst into tears when she sees you all feminized.

PS - "But there won't be enough clothing on me to hide my gender" makes it sound like you're going to walk in wearing a swimsuit or something like that! :D

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