About The Dark Divine
Current Possessions
Current Mephiles Status: Normal. Female~
Current Magic Anon Statuses: N/A
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Whatever sort of lethal injury something like a mere look could do, it was nothing compared to what this thing was capable of inflicting. Beholding the monster in all of it’s might, Chasey wasn’t sure how else to react. He looked back at the one glaring at him, and by then he knew this wasn’t a very tolerable situation. He’d only been in fewer encounters more intense than these, and usually, it was him towering over the victims. As for Khan, he was unresponsive. As usual, he didn’t seem to really care.
Then, everything was still. The powerful monster Leon became breathed heavily down on the triad of gods before it. In mere seconds ahead, he’d make his move, and they’d have to act quickly.
‘Mephlini. Mephy. I’m gonna try t’get outta this. The gun. Grab the fancy gun. Th’one ya got earlier. When I hit th’gas, shoot ‘im. Aim for th’eye, an’ don’t stop ‘till he’s slowed down,’ He said, motioning towards the strange rifle lying on the floor of the car. Really, the god was mostly unsure of what else to do in the short time they had. Defeating the beast was possible, but the means to do so weren’t completely clear to Chaos.
After a long, unbearable silence, the monstrosity roared again, advancing forward on the misfits in an uncanny rage. The concrete and steel that made up the bridge tore apart like cardboard, as Leon swiped and clawed at the car, which was now driving in reverse at full speed. He climbed out of the pit and chased the vehicle on all fours, galloping with the ferocity of a jungle beast. Each pounding step he took cracked the terrain into pieces as the driver frantically gripped the steering wheel, not looking back at the abomination for a second.
“Throw everythin’ ya got at that nasty thing! Put that ugly dog t’sleep!”
Scowling still but her attention turned back to Leon, the dark one flinched some at the sudden occurrence of the other’s voice. It was a bit of a shock, but mostly she wondered what he was speaking of, tilting her head down to find said weapon. She’d just leaned down, claws beginning to wrap around the stock as Leon roared, making her flinch again, but that was nothing compared to the string of curses she let out as Chasey reversed, making the top of her head bash into the dash of the car.
A bit less buzzed, which may not have been saying very much considering how little the hedgehog had drank before, and not currently in the throes of a melee, Mephiles was able to make quite a bit more sense of the unique weapon. After assuring that it was ready for use, she moved, sitting up on the car door, one hand grabbing at the headrest of her seat while the other was out with her, holding the firearm. She’d also wrapped her tail around one of Khan’s legs, because if there was anyone that deserved a plethora of crystals digging into them, it was him. And Mephiles simply wanted another anchor to keep herself from falling out of the vehicle, but that was definitely a bonus.
Remembering what Chasey had said before, as well as his current ushering, Mephiles finally gave that weapon a try of its use. It seemed fine, and mid-gunfire, the god barked an annoyed, “And I thought a Perfect Chaos was ugly!”
Yeah, she was still angry. By a lot.
(Source: mephilesthenotsodark)
Ha this is probably some of my best work..im really proud of how this turned out :) everybody,
Mephiles the Dark
My dA
It was always mesmerizing to look at Mephiles’ eyes so closely. Red would never tire of it. She didn’t seem as upset as she was before, which meant that what he had said had made her feel better, thankfully. She had purred and wasn’t as silent as before, which was always a good sign to him.
As Mephiles palmed his cheek, he leaned into the touch, closing his eyes and smiling at the affection she gave him with her kisses and caressing. From her actions, Red could tell that she agreed and understood what he had said, but he also felt a sense of sadness. Right now, he overlooked it, not wanting to say anything else about the subject that had abruptly changed the mood. They could discuss things later, if Mephiles wanted.
Red kept silent as Mephiles cuddled up to him. Her purrs gave him comfort, and soon enough his hands found their way around her waist. Deciding to change things up a bit, instead of rubbing her sides, he instead began to gently run scratch his claws along her stomach, remembering how well received that had been during their time alone. It felt as though a change of subject was in order, but unfortunately, Red had no idea what to say. Honestly, he felt like having a smoke, but he also didn’t want to leave.
He leaned his cheek against the top of Mephiles’ head, letting out a sigh as he pondered what to do or say next. “I’m sorry for fuckin’ up our alone time,” he apologized. “Are you tired? We can sleep if y’want. After all that, it might be a good idea…”
Feeling the other’s arms move again, Mephiles shifted a little, wiggling herself against him just a bit more. She hadn’t, however, expected for his claws to scratch at her skin. It was something of a shock, but pleasant anyhow, getting some soft chirps out of her now.
It took a few moments for Red’s words to register, but once they did, the hedgehog moved again, nosing at his chin. “No, no, I’m not really tired,” she said, poking his chin with her nose once more before moving so that she could wrap her arms around him. “And… you needed to tell me this sooner or later. Besides, it’s not… all bad, hm?”
Pausing, Mephiles was clearly taking her time in sorting her thoughts out, figuring what to say and how to say it. She licked at her lips before leaning up to kiss the armadillo’s cheek, also giving him a moment of soft purring before relaxing again.
“I don’t… particularly care for this, and you two need to be as you should. Just look at the last few months— a lot wouldn’t be as it is if you had been joined. You two need to be joined far more than I need to be able to cuddle with either or both of you or anything else.”
Another pause before Mephiles sat up, staying mostly where she was but turning a little so she could face the other better. She moved as though she’d aimed to kiss his nose, but instead placed her forehead on his, nuzzling him some as well. “I won’t speed up the process, not unless you ask, but I won’t slow it either, got it? I’ll just… help ease everything it does to you.”
| Here's a package for Mephiles: One big, black dildo. Use it wisely ;) | ||
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mightythestrongooc |
//goes to rudely awaken Red with it
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god-of-swagulous |
Hydro that emote thing really confused the fuck outta me jfc hgfgtdg
☠: My biggest fear.
I do believe that there’s a small number of those large fears anD UUUGGGGHH
❥: What I honestly think about you.
KHHAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNN
Meph really does like Chasey even if he is an idiot sometimes and especially since he’s a god. She’s iffy on Tikal because they’ve not interacted much but also because Tikal is just really… yeah.
♔: What I would do if I ruled the world for a day.
I don’t think she’d know what to do lmao Meph doesn’t care to be in the spotlight like that
★: If I seen a shooting star, what I would wish for over anything else.
thIS IS AMUSING BECAUSE SHE’D BITCH ABOUT HOW THEY’RE NOT STARS AND HOW WISHING IS STUPID FOR A GOD
| ❥: What I honestly think about you. | ||
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anondillo-tim |
Meph looks at Tim and his little group like a lot of others, as just some mortals, but compared to quite a lot, she does see and expect quite a lot more… nnn good? in him and them. She doesn’t see much in the way of hidden malice or intentions and finds that a bit odd, though in a good way.
Red bit his bottom lip harshly, trying to focus on the pain instead of the many other things he could and should be focusing on. He hated how his voice had trembled. It made him feel weak and helpless. It wasn’t like him, and Mephiles would notice his strange behavior. But with what he had just told her, was his behavior really strange? He would be trapped in Mighty’s mind unless that idiot allowed him freedom, and even then it was short lived.
His eyes opened as he felt Mephiles move against him. He thought that with her hands on his arms, she would want to remove herself from his embrace. That was the last thing Red wanted, so thankfully when Mephiles instead came closer towards him, his arms set in a firm hold around her shoulders, he smiled a little, glad that Mephiles wanted to stay in his arms.
Should he… say something more? What else was there to say? He couldn’t offer her any words of comfort or… make this all disappear. He had already said everything he could think of, and while it wasn’t much, it did show Mephiles how he felt about the whole thing.
Red let out a soft sigh, liking that nuzzling Mephiles was giving his chin, but not quite sure what he should do in return. He didn’t want to move, honestly. He wanted to stay where he was until he felt better about this whole thing. Red had thought that… or perhaps had been hoping that Mephiles would have some miraculous solution to this. Some potion or something that could grant him his own mind and body, completely separating him from Mighty, but this wasn’t her responsibility, and Red had kept quiet about it to her. Besides, he couldn’t go to Mephiles for all of his problems. She was his mate, not his problem solver.
That tiny kiss made him smile just a little bit more, Mephiles managing to lighten his mood despite the terrible news he had given her. Red began placing little kisses on Mephiles head, nuzzling the dark skin and enjoying the scent, but he paused as Mephiles whispered something to him, three words that always made his heart beat faster.
He knew what she was trying to do and he appreciated it greatly, and it had worked, to some degree. Hearing those words and knowing that he was going to be leaving any second, it made him feel a bit better. Mephiles loved him. Him. Not Mighty; Red. She loved his flaws, his personality, and his traits. She saw him as a different person, and that’s… well, that’s all he wanted.
He realized that he hadn’t said anything in response to Mephiles’ words, and he quickly decided to remedy that. He placed a lingering kiss on her head before he moved his hands down a little ways to her middle. Red leaned back a little, wanting to look at his mate and also wanting to show her that he was fine, for the most part, and that her words had done something good to him.
“Twice in one day? This is a new record for you, asshole. I didn’t even have to ask this time,” Red said, his voice back to its usual snark, though there was a smile on his face instead of a smirk. For a moment, he just looked at her, thinking about how she must feel and how, even though she probably had her own feelings to sort out, she had tried to cheer him up. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against Mephiles’ in a tender, meaningful kiss. It still had its usual passion, but there was something else there, something that Red himself wasn’t used to.
He pulled away only a few seconds after the kiss had been initiated, looking into Mephiles’ eyes and rubbing their noses together. He took a breath and let it out slow and easy, calming himself and the thoughts in his mind.
“It’ll be okay,” he told her, “I’ll still be around to mess with you. We’ll be alright.” He closed his eyes as he said that, leaning his forehead against Mephiles’. Red wished he could look into her thoughts again and see how she was feeling exactly, but right now, that could be asking too much. Things felt fine now, that tense feeling in the air wasn’t as heavy or overbearing as it had once been, and Red felt… significantly better than before.
“I’ll still be your mate,” he whispered, opening his eyes. “And you’ll still be mine.”
Though the armadillo was quite quiet for a while after she spoke, which had been expected of course, all those little kisses he’d placed on her forehead were nice, making her smirk a little and fidget some in his hold. It was also nice that he’d understood her actions earlier and tightened the grip he had on her. Mephiles hadn’t totally expected for him to hold her tighter, but it wasn’t unwelcome in the least, and she relaxed in his arms.
Less concerned and a bit less upset now, Mephiles was a bit annoyed that the other was still quiet. He seemed to be doing a lot of that, and while she was still not used to it, she understood it, as aggravating as it was. She squirmed just a tiny bit, resisting the urge to move and demand the other’s attention some way or another. When his arms moved lower on her, so did her hands, the grip on those staying as it was.
Feeling the other leaning back, the hedgehog tilted her head to the side, looking to him curiously. She blinked, looking a bit shocked by what he said, but soon a similar expression crossed her face, Mephiles smirking a bit, though, and also wagging her tail some. A bite to his ear and maybe the jawline was in order, but before she could attempt to place any such love bites on the armadillo’s skin, she found herself captured by a pleasant little kiss. A small, muffled ‘kee’ emitted from her at that, the sound shifting to a soft ‘krrrrrrr’ once Red pulled away, the follow signs of affection he gave also rather pleasing to her.
In the time that Red took to nuzzle her and whatnot, the hedgehog simply sat there, content to purr softly and listen to him speak. She too closed her eyes eventually, content to rest against him some more. The mood had shifted some, definitely, and her calming some did allow for her to realize some aspects of the situation, though that wasn’t particularly helpful, but mostly she was interested in seeing the armadillo calm himself and get his voice back to normal.
It wasn’t exactly normalcy she heard in his voice now, of course, but Mephiles was much more pleased with what she heard in his tone, opening her eyes and tilting her head slightly to look at him. His words were quite true, as well as simply pleasant to hear, so she said nothing, simply moving a bit so that she could cup his muzzle with a single hand. As she often did, her thumb was used to rub his cheek, at the same time she placed a few light kisses on his lips and jawline. She was still upset, and Red obviously was as well, and though the hedgehog did think that perhaps she should voice her thoughts, she didn’t, instead resting her head on his shoulder, continuing with her actions and purring just a bit louder.
★: If I seen a shooting star, what I would wish for over anything else.
☠: My biggest fear.
✈: Where in the world I’d most like to go on holiday.
♠: What I would say to you if I were to die tomorrow.
❤: Most romantic thing I’ve ever done.
♔: What I would do if I ruled the world for a day.
☾: Am I/Have I ever been scared of the dark/monsters.
♧: An item I keep that I think brings me luck.
❥: What I honestly think about you.
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I fucking hate writing something, and then coming back to it and it’s ALL WRONG
ALL WRONG
