sticksandbones | fifty words for murder and i'm every one of them

Who: Snakegato + Clotted Cream, White Lily, Mizuki and whomever wants to jump in after the deed
What: Suri has given Affogato a task to make Pure Vanilla suffer by harming those he loves dearest
When: The Night after returning to the Grove
Where: The Grove, round about Cookie House
Warnings: snake (in more than one sense of the word), the effects of snake venom including excruciating pain and the bodily reactions that accompany it (including emeto), death, note specific topping cws!

Affogato's been given a second, immediate order by the Black Sun. Cause Pure Vanilla pain by targeting those he loves - since hurting the Martyr himself won't do anything - in revenge for taking Nene away from it.

And seeing as how Affogato may hate the other Cookie a little, it's only something he's too glad to do.

So the night back, Affogato sets aside his little Seaborn baby Mizuki gifted him so Mizuki can "be with him" at all times, and carefully leaves the therapy building. Once outside, he dons the amulet the God gifted him with the intent to enact his will. The transformation is instantaneous and soon - once he figures out how to move - a black snake is carefully winding it's way through the grass of the Grove towards it's targets. Black dahlia patterns speckle its scales, scattered with marigolds in a stained corrupted look.

It will do it's best to avoid detection, using the dark of night to hide itself, as it winds its way towards its target.

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( while he's focused on lily, felicity has come home- and what a mess to come home to. barking, distressed animals, the cries of pain and panic alike-- and her father in the center, holding white lily, trying desperately to heal her. she mutters a promise to be with cacao shortly but first- first she has to see him.

she announces herself with a gentle touch on the shoulder as she crouches beside him, calm and steady. a pair of golden frames with rainbow-reflective lenses sits before her eyes. )

I'm here now, okay? We'll help them.

[ He's so focused on White Lily he doesn't notice Felicity returning. His hands touch the bite mark, tries to heal it, tries to draw the venom out. It has to be venom. Spider? Snake? He doesn't know. It's mindless attempts, his mind not working as he tries over and over.

The touch to his shoulder makes him jerk, and he turns his head. ]

I can't-

[ Wake her up. It's not working. What is he doing wrong. Why can't he think. The black sun around the wound blooms and he knows, he knows it's Suri but his fogged brain can't comprehend it. ]

Why...

( she frowns a little and hugs him as best she can before sitting down beside him. )

The black sun. ... It's him again, isn't it?

( ... hadn't he tried to draw the venom out already? even the day they were attacked in their sleep, he'd been more coherent, too. even if he adores white lily, surely he wouldn't just break, right...? he's- he's a king and a war hero, or something. )

... Hey- hey. It's not working, right? So let's try something different. ... Didn't you say that he smelled like lavender?

[ It's him. The words rotate around his mind. It's him again. It is. But he can't find a way to answer that. He knows it is. He was warned. The black sun mocks him.

He drags his hand down his face, smearing a bit of Lily's blood there as he does, unaware he's doing so. Think, Pure Vanilla, stop being so useless. So weak. So pathetic. ]

I-

[ Rot and decay, fire in his throat, the hard press of jewelry into his back, of silk. Lavender. ]

Yes.

( felicity presses a little kiss to the side of his head, brief and quickly pulls away- a dose of calm, contentedness, clarity without leaving her exhausted. maybe it will help. )

She's right there, right? Me and Cacao are close. I'm going to get some lavender and stuff. Alright? I'll be right back.

[ Clarity. It's like a fog being swept away and he inhales sharply. Ah. He's affected by something. ]

Lavender. Please grab me a moonstone, you will find one in a box on my dresser.

[ If they can't draw it out, they can prevent the spread. He doesn't know if it will kill her, but ... he won't allow it. He considers his Soul Jam, the life powder within it. Realizes at least three people here would cry at him, decides against it. Now that he's thinking clearly again. ]

( she nods and tries to avoid disturbing anyone else as she goes. when she returns, its with lavender flowers, tea and dried flowers- any way he could possibly use it- alongside the moonstone he requested. )

[ Bless you, Fel. When she returns he will be studying the mark on Lily's wrist, frowning. His Staff is propped up so he can use both hands. ]

Thank you, sweetheart.

[ It's obvious he means for everything. He makes a spot beside him again, setting Lily's hand down. He takes the moonstone and tea, and promptly crushes the stone into it. Minotaur strength. Powders that thing. Into the tea also goes the lavender, rolling the fresh flowers between his palms to crush and powder them as well. ]

Please tilt her head back and open her mouth.

( holy SHIT dad. the display of power gets a startle out of her, if only because it was so unexpected given that it is, you know, a rock. felicity watches curiously but then does as told. )

[ He places one hand on Lily's throat, and uses the other to carefully pour the moonstone infused tea into her mouth. He rubs at her throat to stimulate the swallow reflex so she doesn't drown on it, being extremely careful. ]

... I am not sure it will do much, but I hope the moonstone shall empower both her and the lavender, if... it truly helps.

[ He's not sure it will but it's worth a shot. ]

( she glimpses at lily with the glasses before moving them in front of the staff's eye.

magic is at work, yes- dark shadows verses whispy healing. and lily's stabilizing, at least. )

... You were acting weird. I don't know how long my kiss will last. Let's make a dosage for Clotted Cream, too.

[ Oh, bless you. The stabilizing is all he could hope for, and he nods, then hesitates. ]

There was something clouding my thoughts. It does not feel like it's touch, it's too soft. Watch her, please.

[ This time he will stand and move to gather another moonstone, more tea and more lavender. When he comes back, he's already got everything mixed. ]

May I ask you to take it to Cacao and Clotted Cream? I do not wish to be away from her side any more than I must.

I will. Stay with her. We'll have to- to keep them close for monitoring...

( but she'll take the cup and frankly she will defend it with her life. cc is- not reacting well, so cacao is going to need the help, surely- )

fifty words for murder and i'm every one of them

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