Pissy muse is pissy

[papillonmagique]

This is getting ridiculous, I do not have a thing for demons! [Wow she's really annoyed about this.]

I could understand it being a joke, but it is getting absolutely stupid now. Especially since you made me lose my first kiss to a demon in that damn tower! I know you said that I am an 'unangel-like' angel, but this is going a bit too far now!

And yes, that's it, laugh it up at how you ship me with another demon now. After barely even one damn thread with them... Ugh, I do not know why I even bother... [Grumble, grumble, huff to herself.]

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[deathsought]

Your mundane seems to enjoy that.

[papillonmagique]

Of course she does! She finds it hilarious, which is not surprising... I had no intentions of being a good angel, but really...

[deathsought]

I will never understand the appeal of 'shipping.'

[papillonmagique]

Neither do I, but I guess it might have to do with how it is apparently interesting to see how different relationships work.

[deathsought]

Considering how often it would involve needlessly putting others at risk, I don't see how that is a valid justification.

[papillonmagique]

When do our mundanes need 'valid justification' for something like this? Or any sort of logical reasoning?

[deathsought]

I sometimes try to give mine the benefit of the doubt.

[papillonmagique]

Yours at least seems reasonable. Mine finds it hilarious to stick me in embarrassing situations.

[deathsought]

There is nothing reasonable about sending me to a new world for my mundane's own entertainment. I have already ruined one world. I don't want to ruin another one.

[papillonmagique]

Will your powers even be strong enough to do that? As far as I knew, any particularly strong or dangerous powers were sufficiently cut down in different worlds.

[deathsought]

Nothing was worth what my powers have done to my world.

One of the places I was sent to gave me a way to contain my powers. It isn't the same as controlling them, and it isn't perfect, but it's a start. The other... well, I found people who are able to resist Death Magic, and I chose to stay with them.

[papillonmagique]

What is done is done, no matter how horrible it was. The best you can do is strive to improve.

And see? By the sounds of it, your powers are unlikely to harm another world.

[deathsought]

The only way anything will improve is when I am dead.

[papillonmagique]

Death is never an answer. There are apparently ways to contain your power, so that is a first step, at least.

[deathsought]

One step forward is not nearly enough.

[incendii]

I could hear you whining all the way down in Hell. What is it now?

[papillonmagique]

What do you think? Or did you not notice what our muns think of our 'relationship'?

[incendii]

I did notice. I don't let petty things like "shipping" bother me too much.

[papillonmagique]

You are not the one getting mocked for having a 'type'. At least I do not know any other angels around here, or else I would get my ear chewed off.

[incendii]

Hm... Maybe I could ask for one of them to come and approve our marriage. You'd like that, right?

[papillonmagique]

[Must not react, must not react. Still turning red.] Somehow listening to inane babblings about us somehow being 'blessed' by God does not sound appealing to me.

[incendii]

[ She won't stop, you realize. ] Well, Lucifer is a fallen angel... Maybe he'd bless us. But, maybe that would taint you...

How troublesome.

[papillonmagique]

[So resisting the urge to pout.] As if I care about being tainted. I am already open about my intentions to never obey God, anyway.

... Hmph, so long as he is not anything like the Lucifer I have met.

[incendii]

[ C'mon, pout~ ] Good to know.

He's worse, I assure you.

[papillonmagique]

[Biting on the inside of her cheek now, so not poouuuutinnng.] If he does not dress like a stripper, I would consider him at least marginally better.

[incendii]

[ Aw, what a cute sight. ]

He dresses somewhat modera--

Was that a snipe directed at me for how I dress?

[papillonmagique]

No. I have actually met a Lucifer that dresses like a stripper. Complete with a pink feather boa. [Said with the most serious expression. Because she actually has met a Lucifer like that.]

[incendii]

...Huh. Here I thought that wasn't possible, given his stature.

[papillonmagique]

Oh? But then again, I suppose the Lucifer I met and the one you know are completely different.

[papillonmagique]

[While she just grits her teeth with a huff, her face turning red.]

Yes, I did! The damn idiot used it as a threat and I thought he was bluffing.

[papillonmagique]

[Apparently not when it comes to threats. And Zoe just huffs again, now almost starting to look like she's pouting.]

What kind of demon would threaten to kiss an angel, anyway? How could I not think he was bluffing... [A 'hmph' as she shurgs.]

But whatever. So long as no other angel finds out and gets all pissy at me, it does not matter.

[papillonmagique]

Well, he got what he wanted. Though I gave him a punch in return.

And have you seen any other angels around here? I have hardly met any, so I would say I am safe.

[papillonmagique]

I heard that punching friends tends to not be the best idea, but he did deserve it. [She sounds completely casual about saying that she's also friends with the demon.]