DBL - Demigra's Claim

[2019-05-23 23:30] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]gedoff of me[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:31] *[user]Chronoa O Clock[/user] [sub]soft mumbles. "Nu.. you're comfy.."[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:31] *[user]Demigra[/user] [sub]lets his body slump atop of her[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:33] *[user]Chronoa O Clock[/user] [sub]makes flattened, muffled angry kai sounds! "Mrrghph! Hnghph! Mrrrphphffrph!" Lots of flailing ensues. [/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:33] *[user]Demigra[/user] [sub]leans back up.[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:36] *[user]Chronoa O Clock[/user] [sub]frumps from below, rubbing at her eyes to try and wake up. "What was that for?!"[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:37] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]I have insurmountable patience.

... but you began drooling on me.[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:38] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]Oh.. Sorry. Just means you happened to be extra comfortable... or I just haven't slept in a while.

..Thanks.[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:48] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]For what[/sub]
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[2019-05-23 23:50] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]For.. you. Just being you.. being [b]right.[/b][/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:50] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]The badger was making me mad.[/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:54] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]..I don't blame you. Iskander he.. He doesn't get kai, and he doesn't think.. or listen. I mean.. one of the first things he even talked to me about was how I'm going die. Along with.. pretty much everything I've done wrong. Not like you and Zamasu do. I mean.. [i]it's different..[/i]

And what he says just.. [b]it hurts.[/b] I don't even know why, and it's stupid. ..And I don't even know why I'm rambling this [i]at you.[/i][/sub]
[2019-05-23 23:55] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]I have extravagant ears and far too much patience. Continue speaking.[/sub]
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[00:02] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]Some things he's said and made me think about are true.. along with what you've said yourself. ......I don't mean to take the kindness of others for granted.. nor their skills, talents.. [i]patience[/i]. I try to repay that kindness.. but hey, I'm not perfect. Cute? Yes. Cheeky? Yes. Perfect? No... I see and know where I mess up and I try to just.. do better next time. ....but Iskander really makes it feel like there is no next time. Just.. nothing but some form of eternal suffering. That can't be what this place is. Pan spoke of it being a place where lost things could be found. I much rather think of it like that...[/sub]
[00:09] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]"He is a hound covered in fleas. You should just let him rot in the wild. Or let me smite him. He is worthless. Hmph... Aside from that, you must stop listening to the fool's idiocy. You should know better than I that even as Gods, we cannot answer prayers. We commit to our duties... or ambitions." Demigra's predator glints brighten for a moment. "Mortals may not have the gift of nearly eternal life, but they were given opportunity for will. If this dirty beast chooses to keep his nose to the dirt instead of at the bare minimum, keeping a hold of those convictions he keeps [i]trying[/i] to tell you -- he's better off choking on fishmeat, really --- at the face of us Gods, then mayhaps he would have earned a minimum of respect....

I shall not harm him, Chronoa, but I will twist him if he continues to accost you."

Demigra's jaw juts up like a proud diva lion. A divion. "You look better now."[/sub]
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[00:22] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]"He's a frail, fragile thing that believes he's at the end of his life. Who knows? In this place and time, it could very well be true.. I pity him. He can't see past himself and focuses so hard on his past to define him. He won't have much of a future... and I don't think I can protect him if he continues to cross you or Zamasu..." But her tone questioned, hinging on the open question of trying despite the ongoing dangers that seemed to lurk their peril. "I also... don't want to hide things from you. Or feel that I need to or should.."

It was left to sink in a moment, dark gaze lifting upwards to that proud look about Demigra, resetting a slight sparkle to her gaze. "I look better because you make me feel better. At least here with you I know I don't have to worry about hidden threats."[/sub]
[00:30] [user]Demigra[/user]: [sub]"Do not feel ashamed of pitying the fool... it's a part of your nature to have that kind of empathy. It's what makes you..." Demigra struggles. [i]Good.[/i] Having the ability to pity is ... [i]good.[/i] Sometimes that is what it takes..." Demigra coughed, throatily. His own gaze caught with Chronoa for half a moment before HEY LOOK ANY OTHER DIRECTION. "I pity you, after all. You being so petite makes it seem like you're a toothpick... when in truth, you're carrying more weight than any of these simpletons can handle..."

The Demon God's scowl immediately returns to her darker eyes, quite unexpectedly. His wrist snaps forward, he holds nearly her entire forearm in just the squeezing pinch of two large fingers. "I'm going to transfer Mechikaboola's curse onto me.

You dumb girl."[/sub]
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[00:39] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: As he spoke, her eyes widened in a shock of realization. [i]Having the ability to pity is.. good?[/i] Had she really been hanging around with mortals so long as to take such a mannerism as something so negative, and not see it for what it was?...

Then he spoke about pitying her, Chronoa's hand went up! [b]Full on raise![/b] Only to set delicate fingers against Demigra's chin right as his scowl turned to her. "I--"

"[b]No, you're not. I won't allow it [/b]and have already taken counter-measures. I will use their own magic against them. ..I wasn't jesting when I said that you would be the best to find the way out of here, for yourself and everyone else. You [b]have[/b] to be at your best, at your strongest... This is an affliction I can handle." Her thought of the moment lost, hand dropped as she glanced away. "It's not easy, but I've got this..."
[00:49] *[user]Demigra[/user] Isn't it nice of Demigra to already be on low enough ground for Chronoa! He had been sitting around, after all, while the pinky-with-a-brain snoozedrooled over his dank dress, yo. It put them on a much closer level. [sub]Because Chronoa's really short.[/sub] It made Demigra's arms have a much easier time getting towards her, placing his rougher phalanges on her shoulders, turning her. Looking at her with a sharp, steely sternness that had something... different.

It was worry. It was angry worry. Ongry. Angrry? Wongrry? His hand pinched her teensy chin towards him.

"I may be the best, which is not untrue. I'm pretty medamned amazing. However, Chronoa...

[b]You are our only hope.[/b]"


[01:01] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: That [b]look[/b] about him brought back a quake of tremble, even as she tried to keep her chin up high with deep, focused breath. While determination and confidence was shaky and held high, heated wet orbs of doubt and worry, joy and fright, pain and peace trailed down across her pink cheeks.

Both hands settled, light fingertips trailing against the angular features of Demigra's own chiseled godly jaw just so thumbs could toy over his cheeks. ".[i].I know I am[/i].. which is why you need to trust me and let me do what I need to do. I may not be able to get everyone out of here.. but I can use every bit of gathered energy and agony they think they're putting me through to fuel myself, to see to it that I end their plans in a way they won't see coming. Then you can.. and together, we will have stopped Mechikabura and his Demon Gods.. ..For this, I have to bide my time.. We have to take our time.. I have to just.. handle whatever comes and utilize it for the task ahead. ..H-hey.. I got this. I am the Supreme Kai of Time after all.." [sub]Small smile. But she's trying.[/sub]

[01:21] [user]Demigra[/user]: Demigra doesn't smile. [sub]That's gay.[/sub] He does, however, keep those boney, crafted cheeks close to hers, her thumbs finding their way to those deep beastial red markings beneath his eyes. He was a Demon God, though, wasn't he? [i]Why was he really opposed to the rest of the Dark Empire?[/i] Possible thoughts that could infest Chronoa's mind, but the fact was that Demigra was before her NOW! And it was quite nice...

 Old friends in the same side once more, as he peered back at her and [b]for once[/b] didn't run his mouth in some retort on how he's the REAL Supreme Kai of Time. He was focused on her, instead, keen on observation of all of the quirk, kinks, and changes on her as the whirl of emotion brushed by her round, cheeky facial features. Look, it's his hand now on the side of her face-- he's a lot bigger than her, as his thumb and index are enough to pretty much have that whole side of her pink face in a firm.... [b]grip.[/b]

She's practically hopeless as he drags her to him and lands that COUGHAFFECTION right onto her [i]mouth[/i]. His large, large frame  has gone from looming to practically leaning over her, but luckily he keeps a selfish enough aquiline grip should she lose her own balance...

Aaand before it lingers for too long, the Demon God... huffed at her, unattached himself, and growled. He has not quite let go of her, yet, though, as that clawcurl traveled to her bicep instead, keeping it steady without much difficulty,

"Remember. Your titles and yourself are MY claim. Do not forget that."


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[01:35] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: Plenty of thoughts infested her mind, keeping her awake at night and breaking her free of laze to instead work and block out the fret of potential answers. Sometimes answers were best left unknown, as questions left unasked and words unsaid. Thumbs touching over those scarlet markings to Demon God flesh hadn't helped such thoughts flee. No, only more questions and worry, yet it was in the moment that she was able to just... focus. That's why she could smile. [sub]Somehow, she always found some way to smile.[/sub]

"Mm!" [b]Gripped? Gripped![/b] In turn, his face is [b]also gripped[/b] by those much smaller hands that had settled there.

Being upon her toes helped, as did that slender graze of digits against those "extravagant" large pointed ears as that [sub][b]affection[/b][/sub] was returned.

Her cheeks had that reddened hue, own pointed ears alight with that same glow that caused her to chew back her bottom lip. Finally her hands lowered with them both unattached-- save for his grip to her. "Along with [i]my me-time[/i], right?.."

[sub]She listened and paid attention. That was not forgotten.[/sub]
[01:43] *[user]Demigra[/user] sat silently for a moment.

Then tugs her to himself. [b]Sits her with him.[/b] "Yes."

then they read a lot of books together

[sub]somewhere far, far away in another dimension: iskander finally stops digging to take a breath... his earflicks to a noise. was someone else digging--?

"oh hey, fox-man! are you digging yourself into a hole too?" cried out fu, from a far, far distance, presumably in his own tunnel[/sub]
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[01:46] [user]Chronoa O Clock[/user]: [sub]Lots of books! Chronoa adores her books. But Beauty and the Beast is kept hidden. And eventually she ends up falling asleep on him, again. Because [b]he is comfy[/b]. Drool is partially avoided by her chewing on her own sleeve and muttering about marshmallows.

Poor fox and Fu. So many holes. So much depth.[/sub]