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Kiara, is there anything you're really afraid of?
"Afraid of?"There were a lot of things that scared Kiara."I guess...losing Dad...or anyone, really." She couldn't bare to lose anyone else. She wouldn't be able to take the grief.
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Kiara raised a brow at the angel’s little outburst, blowing out a soft sigh at the stuttering that followed. ‘Don’t go.” Though she personally didn’t want to spend more time with the angel than what she had to, the fact that she had walked in here unscathed meant that she had business here. And Azazel would never let her hear the end of it if she drove off someone of importance. Kiara didn’t know how to be welcoming. Not anymore, at least. Her little near death experience and the growing distance between her and Lucifer had put a damper on her mood that would last for the next few centuries, probably.  “You walked in here without being gutted in six different ways,” gruesome demon humour be damned. She’d blame Azazel and Cerberus for that, “so I’d say that you’re someone of importance. Stay for awhile. He’ll be back soon enough.” She kept her gaze on the small angel, crossing her arms as her mind started to connect a few dots. “Has this suddenly become personal?”
~*Previously
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“D-Dad?!“ The shout came out without her really intending it to but honestly upon hearing that little familial title drop there was little Galatea could do to fight it. Blushing brightly she covered her mouth and fluffed up her wings in embarrassment before giving into her earlier desires and tucking them around her. Her papa… no, Lucifer had gotten himself another daughter? Well wasn’t that a harsh blow to the heart.
Suddenly a lot less confident in her surprise visit she began to look around, wondering if she should just flee before she made this even worse. He had a new daughter, a new family. It made sense in a way she supposed, after all she had been left in heaven so she would have to be… ‘replaced’.
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“A-Ah… I see then. Well I had just wanted to- I mean- He’s probably busy right? Yeah, he’s always busy. I’ll just come back to see Pap- er him, you know, some other time?“ Stammering and stumbling over her words Galatea kept her gaze to the ground, fighting back the tears that threatened to well up at this news.
“….maybe never?“
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Shuffling awkwardly Galatea fought the urge to have her wings tuck around her as she openly stared at the other girl, her visit to Lucifer had been rather spontaneous. Perhaps her papa had plans for today? Though seeing this young lady she had to wonder just what he might be up to. "G-good day... are you here to see Lucifer too?"
Kiara didn’t bother to make much of an effort to hide the fact that she was staring. She only had one eye, after all. It wasn’t really an easy task to hide where she was looking anymore. The sight of the other’s wings made the dragon tense and uneasy. She couldn’t exactly be blamed for that much, could she? This girl....this angel... she wasn’t fallen like her father or Azazel. It was unheard of for someone from heaven to be present in Cocytus. That didn’t help to ease her mind in the slightest. “I already saw Dad this morning.” Her voice was quiet. She wondered if it was wise to tell an angel that she was the (adoptive) daughter of the ruler of hell. After all, that was what had gotten her attacked in the first place, though this one didn’t look as capable of battle as the last had, but then again, looks could be very deceiving. “He’s caught up at the moment. I don’t know when he’ll be back.” 
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Local oversized lizard is very sleepy. Probably needs a teddy bear or something.
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“You shouldn’t worry so much,” Kiara spoke softly when she felt Lucifer’s hold on her tighten. While it did make her feel safer to a degree, it didn’t help knowing that it was because of her lack of sight that he was especially worried for her safety now, “you’ll get grey hairs. I got used to two legs instead of four, I’m sure I can get used to one eye as well. Soon I’ll be climbing all over stuff and getting stuck in places that probably shouldn’t be physically possible.” Just like when she was a child. She missed those years dearly, despite the trauma of losing her biological parents still being fresh in her mind. She could deal with that because Lucifer had always been there for her, and she had almost never left his side. When had they drifted so far apart?
Kiara remained silent for a moment before speaking up again. “I’m sorry. For...everything.”
KIARA.
Kiara looked up at her father with a tenderness that she hadn’t had since she was a young child. She wondered when she had grown so distanced from him. “Then I’m happy, too.”
She held the fallen angel’s hand tighter as he began to lead her somewhere else, stumbling for a few steps before finding a steady pace to walk beside him. It felt like she was a young girl once again, only just learning how to walk on two legs for the first time after being bound to all fours for years. It was almost comical, really. That is, until one considered the circumstances of her situation.
She deflated a little at the thought.
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   The caress of her brow was feather-light, staring at the wound. Taken off her youthful and delicate face. There was some feeling of pity, the shock she didn’t have to go through. She didn’t deserve that (He’s been so careless, busy with his duty as Prince to notice her feelings of longing). She should be laughing and smiling as all youths do; caring about her appearance and flaunting her beauty. Lucifer assumed that if he were to raise a dragon, he would at least have her as obedient as any demon in Cocytus—oh, how foolish he was to assume this. He’s looked past her for so long.
   The silence between them was heavy; suffocating, even.
   He wanted to ask if she’s gotten used to her disability to see properly, but the fact that she stumbled was the only thing he needed to know. Lucifer held Kiara’s hand a little tighter. Guilt weighed on his shoulder despite how she hasn’t blamed him for the event happening in the first place.
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Abusive plots;
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Please like/reblog if you’re fine with abusive, kidnapping, torturous, generally triggering plots. I need some people to para with so yeah. Thanks.
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Kiara looked up at her father with a tenderness that she hadn't had since she was a young child. She wondered when she had grown so distanced from him. "Then I'm happy, too."
She held the fallen angel's hand tighter as he began to lead her somewhere else, stumbling for a few steps before finding a steady pace to walk beside him. It felt like she was a young girl once again, only just learning how to walk on two legs for the first time after being bound to all fours for years. It was almost comical, really. That is, until one considered the circumstances of her situation.
She deflated a little at the thought.
Kiara.
“I’ll be happier when you are.” She spoke softly, allowing him to taker her hand. Rather than hating having to be helped to get around most of the time, Kiara was cherishing the closeness she could share with her father. Some may call it blind optimism, but Kiara was used to smiling though every tragedy by now. She got used to her damaged wing, she could get used to the loss of an eye, too.
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   ❝ I am. ❞
   You’re safe.    That’s all he wanted from her. His emotional state was just a small price to pay for what he should’ve done earlier. His thumb brushed against the edge of her unharmed eye. His beautiful daughter. Lucifer was never very vocal about his emotions but he hoped that she’d be able to pick up that this guilt—it was natural for a parent to feel this way. Lucifer began to lead Kiara elsewhere, out of the castle of Cocytus. They’d roam around together. There’s some time before his scheduled meeting with the Council began about the issue and other missing tribes, spending time with Kiara was important too.
   Her almost dying made him realize this.
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"Another year and I'm spending Valentine's Day alone. Ten points to whoever guesses why I'm still single."
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"Then I guess you don't get your wife back."
"You'll get your wife back when you un-ground me." She never even called Charioce Daddy, he's full of shit
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   ❝ I don’t bargain with rebellious children. ❞
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"Snitches get stitches, anon."
lucy I think your daughter just kidnapped your wife
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   Now, what was it that his child is up to this time?
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Kiara just stretched her neck out and held Nina further away from her. Nice try, Red Dragon.
When Ki finally stopped running, she set Nina down and curled around her, making sure to keep a big paw over the other dragon's tail to stop her from escaping.
*dragon!Ki picks dragon!Nina up by the back of her neck and runs off* Nina has been dragonnapped!
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What? What just happened…?
The dragon growled in response to the kidnapping, moving her tail to the sides and trying to hit the bigger dragon to escape from her.
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Kiara couldn't recall the last time she had spent waking hours alone. Someone was always with her, either keeping her company or tending to her wounds. More often than not, it was Lucifer who was with her. Or Azazel or Grigori. And sometimes a demon healer making sure that her injuries weren't going to kill her later. She didn't hate the company. It made the pain a little more bearable.
Right now it was Azazel keeping her company. To an outsider, Lucifer's second in command looked to be anything but the gentle type. And yet here he was, talons clearly made for tending flesh soothingly stroking the back of her hand and talking to her softly.
Kiara did her best to answer, but between Azazel's (strangely) soothing voice and the scent of various healing herbs and potions that had been left behind from the demon healer's last visit, it was difficult to keep awake.
Quiet bickering brought Kiara back to partial consciousness, and the warmth of the fallen angel's hand left her. The young dragon blinked a few times, watching as Azazel left the room, and then glanced to her side to see someone whom she hadn't seen since her almost death.
"Welcome to the party. You missed all the fun." Her voice was barely above a whisper as she managed a weak smile.
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Shipping thing
Tagged by: @virginsoul-rp
WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?:
Charioce XVII & Kiara
Ironically I originally made Kiara for Nina but then Chariki happened. Oops.
WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?:
Literally anything. Angst, fluff, canon divergence, AU, nsfw drown me in all that shit.
HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?:
As long as both parties are legal, then I'm not particularly concerned. Please give me sugar daddy AUs.
HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NS.FW?:
With the naughty touch/grinding. Kiara can be a disgusting compulsive flirt and being a young adult dragon, she also goes though periods of heat so she'll 100% start feeling about for no reason. When she starts touching places below the waistline that's where the nsfw begins.
WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?:
@virginsoul-rp p but god is very lowkey and we need to work on it a little.
DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?:
Absolutely, every time.
HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?
Drown me in ships. But more often then not we have to have been threading together for a while or actually know each other for me to start shipping.
ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?:
D R O W N M E IN S H I P S
ARE YOU MULTISHIP?:
I ship everything and anything so yes. Yes I am
WHAT IS ( ARE ) YOUR FAVORITE SHIP(S) IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?:
Azanina, Luciaza, Lucinina, Chariaza, Chariazanina, Luciazanina
FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?:
Our muses need to be on familiar terms and have some actual chemistry for one. I won't pull a ship out of my ass from nothing. It just doesn't work like that. And plotting. Lots and lots of plotting. Ships don't happen overnight. It will usually depend on the situation.
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*draws an eye on a sticky note and puts it over her missing eye* "Problem solved."
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