the m e e t i n g {jesse/azrael/christian}

[DANNA]

in love with ego and intention

the eyes that are just begging me for more

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Knowing the right people and pulling the right strings could get you just about anything you wanted, which was how Danna ended up owning such a beautiful and very expensive home in Manhattan, New York. It was big without being too big…It didn’t need to be huge; she’d barely be there at all. The gods spent most of their time in their different realms which meant most of her days were spent in Mount Olympus and a small bit of time in the Underworld, and even fewer moments could be spared for Earth. But with her plans and with her form of entertainment, having somewhere private was very much needed. She couldn’t just keep torturing people in rented homes, especially ones that weren’t so suited for such a thing. She needed a basement…Somewhere cold and damp and creepy, and somewhere deep enough so that people around couldn’t very well hear their screams. It needed to be the perfect place to hide all of her torture toys and weapons and the sort of home that didn’t raise suspicions. Yet it had to be impressive, because she was a goddess, after all, and one who enjoyed nice things.

Her first day in her new home, however, was not to be enjoyed. She had returned with Jesse and immediately hopped upstairs to take a quick shower and put on a different, nicer outfit. It was a tight pink pencil dress with off white snakeskin heels. They were there for good reason, and not a reason she was particularly excited about. Despite her disgust of children and especially her own, she had to play the good mother for a while to gain the love and loyalty of her silly offspring for her greater plan. That meant, now and then, on this few and far between visits to Earth, she needed to spend some time with them. She had to show them love and affection and blah blah blah. All sorts of boring, pathetic shit that made her uneasy. The brats would love it, though, and they would love her and they’d be of some use. It was all for the greater good of her plan, but it was the most painful part of the plan. Tonight she was going to spend time with the little rugrats, and luckily she’d have Jesse there to keep her calm and sane throughout the whole thing.

Taking in a deep breath, Danna slowly blew it out as she finished her hair and make up and examined herself. It was less for the kids and more for Jesse, though they didn’t need to know that. Glancing at the clock in her bedroom, she sighed again and trudged out of her room and downstairs. “They’ll be here any moment, darling!” she announced in a loud, feminine and almost pleased voice of old television housewives. She plastered on a very fake smile as she descended the staircase very poised and dramatic, feeling very much like a Stepford Wife and “getting into her role”, she thought to herself with a snicker. She’d have to calm down around the kids at some point and stop being so…Whatever she was. The whole “nice” thing was beyond irritating. She stopped at the third to last step and glared at the door as the doorbell rang. “Let’s get this over with,” she muttered, frowning and showing as much displeasure in the few moments it took to get from the staircase and to the front door in the foyer. Once that door opened she’d have to appear like she actually wanted them there, and there was no need to torment herself longer than necessary.

your head is full of words
full of words that don't mean anything at all

JESSE, AZRAEL, CHRISTIAN ARE TAGGED
THIS IS WHAT I'M WEARING
IDK HOW MANY WORDS
CHIODOS'S "INTENSITY IN TEN CITIES" LYRICS
DANNA GETS THE CREDIT FOR THIS, BITCHES

[JESSE]

and all the world's a stage
I EXISTED BECAUSE I DREAMED

AND NOW
i dream no more

Jesse was doing up the last buttons on his shirt when Danna called shrilly out to him, informing him that her children would soon arrive. He smirked at the tone of her voice, high-pitched and excited and oh-so not Danna. She was a brilliant actress; Jesse had been a firsthand witness to that more than once. He wasn't bad himself - at least, he had been able to keep four cops who suspected him for murder guessing in the time it had taken him to wipe them all out with lethal diseases. This would be a bit different, though. It would be more intimate, and drawn out a bit longer. He was confident in his abilities, however, especially with Danna at his side. He had thought more than once before that the two of them could make anyone believe anything.

He glanced at the tie on the dresser, contemplating for a moment whether or not he should wear it. He knew Danna would be dressed nicely - jeans had hardly, if ever, been a part of her fashion vocabulary since he had known her. Hence, Jesse had dressed in a nice, collared shirt tucked into an equally nice pair of slacks. But he wasn't sure the situation called for a tie. It was supposed to be a relaxed occasion, after all, just everyone getting to know each other, and earning trust and loyalty.

Jesse had learned just earlier today why it was that Danna had suddenly decided to claim her children - the ones she had been forced to have, the ones she despised. She needed allies, because she had a big plan that she was beginning to set into motion. Danna needed everyone she could get on her side, and therefore had decided that her orphaned spawn could be of some use. They were demigods, after all, and as neither of them had a living father, it would probably be even easier to get them onto her side. They were already curious about her, asking all about her life, and Jesse had come up in conversation. He had been a bit surprised to learn that they actually wanted to meet him, but he had agreed to be here today. After all, leaving Danna all alone with her brood wasn't something that Jesse wanted to do. She needed to be able to count on him, and that was one main reason why he had decided to accompany her to her Earth house in Manhattan. Plus, if he was there and showed an interest in her children, perhaps those children would begin to feel like they were a family. The thought nauseated Jesse, but Danna was right - Christian and Azrael could be two of her most important allies.

Jesse left one or two buttons at his neck undone, and came down the stairs just as Danna was headed to the door. He took a seat in the foyer as the doorbell rang, settling himself comfortably as though he had been sitting there all afternoon. He threw Danna a wink, letting her inspire a more genuinely warm smile on his face as she opened the door.

The children would never know the difference.

i've given up on the
ENTIRE HUMAN RACE

Danna, Christian, Azrael ARE TAGGED
HERE IS WHAT I'M WEARING
532 WORDS
CHIODOS'S "THE UNDERTAKER'S THIRST FOR REVENGE IS UNQUENCHABLE" LYRICS
DANNA GETS THE CREDIT FOR THIS, BITCHES

[bella]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

That day she was in far too good of a mood for anyone to possibly ruin it. Over the weekend Melanie had text her, wanting for her to meet Mel at a local restaurant. Sure spending time with her had sounded like fun, but things only got that much better when she arrived. There with Melanie was a beautiful young woman...she seemed familiar but she didn't know her...Azrael soon found out she was a goddess named Danna, but more importantly her Mother..and to make things better, she had a brother named Christian. He was...interesting, she supposed was the best way to describe him. 

She couldn't wait to get to know him and their Mother. A smile was on Azrael's lips as she glanced out the window. The world passing by her in a blur. It was all there but she didn't see any of it. Her mind far too caught up in her thoughts to focus upon anything else. She was finally claimed, and everything made sense now. So they weren't some big happy family and nothing had changed yet. She was happy to know that she even had a family at all...and that her Mother had wanted her...she was just worried about what would happen to them.

Any and all ill will she might have felt towards her Mother quickly vanished the moment she finally met her. Danna was the most beautiful, amazing goddess in the entire world and she was her Mother. She shifted her weight in her seat, unable to totally stay still...she was just far too happy with how things were now. Maybe it had taken thirteen years, but that didn't matter...she knew who her Mother was and she was claimed now, that's all that she cared about. 

Meeting her Mother had been far too good to be true, and now apparently they were going to be apart of her life. She couldn't be with her and her brother all the time, but really...they had been claimed..that's all that matters. The car she was currently in, she had been in it for about fifteen minutes, since Christian had come to get her. She couldn't quite tell how he felt about her tagging along but he hadn't had much of a choice, danna had wanted both of them.

She had recently bought a home in Manhattan, and Azrael had spent a lot of her time trying to imagine what it'd look like. As much as she cared about Elena and Mel...she wanted nothing more than to live with her Family...and since her Mother was a goddess and her Father dead, that just left her brother. Of course he probably wouldn't want to live with her.

Time to worry about that however was not right now. They were on their way to their Mother, but more importantly to meet her boyfriend. Azrael was excited, she wanted so desperately for him to like her. Which explained why she was so nervous, even more so when they finally pulled up to the house. Getting out of the far, she couldn't remeber ever being so uncertain. She couldn't wait to get up there, but at the sane time she didn't even want to get out of the car. She didn't have a choice and simply pushed herself forward. Azrael sighed under her breath after age knocked and waited in silence as the door was opened. "ummm hi Mom.."

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night  and i go back to december

.tagged. who?
.words. how many?
.outfit. click
.notes. goes here
.lyrics. back to december - t.s.
.credit. <33 @ CAUTION 2.0

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