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“Well, I don’t really have any options do I? Between you, Sateria, Venom and him.” Kaspar crinkled his nose at the last statement. Even if he’s in a better mood, he is still not okay with Kaidor.

He ignores that statement. He’s already gotten over what happened with Asmodeus months ago. He had him admit to feelings he never really wanted to speak about again.

He was a bit high-strung still. Probably because now that he’s turning into an incubus faster, he’s a bit more sexually frustrated than usual. Not that he’d admit that to Asmodeus.

“Whoever you want. You don’t need to sleep with me. But you’ve definitely been a bit… Let’s say high-strung lately.”

…He’s on a hair trigger, and needs relaxing.

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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“Mm, thank you...I am handsome and ambitious but I am still not going to sleep with you. Standards.”

 It was nice that Asmodeus was trying to flatter him but he doesn’t want him to think they’re on great terms. He’s going to act like his opinion doesn’t matter that much.

“I thought of myself as laid back. What do you want me to unwind on?”

“Well, you’re handsome, too. And willing to do whatever it takes to get what you want.”

Multiple, but good, reasons.

“…You just need to unwind a little bit.”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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“No--I meant it like usually one a day. I’m not an animal.” Usually.

“Are you saying you picked me just because I am horny?”

“…Kaspar, that’s seven women a week, and knowing you, at multiple sessions a fling. That isn’t what most people go for.”

“…Did you really think I picked you for no reason?”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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“I usually had one women a night. Sometimes a few more if it’s a special occasion like the Nativity Festival. That’s normal, isn’t it?”

At least to Kaspar. He doesn’t realize that’d mean he’d take at least seven women in a week. That’s totally not normal.

“Nothing’s wrong, so much as there are very, very few men who can have as much sex as you did.”

“How many women did you have? Regularly? A night?”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose #i'm surprised he doesn't have more children #d'awww #this is probably the only thing as can be proud of him for

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“But what about bef--”

“What was wrong with my libido?”

“…It’s because you weren’t done becoming one.”

He’s going to sigh. Of course he’s going to take offense to something like this.

“Kaspar, think about your libido. Do you really think that was normal?”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose #he is honestly confused

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“I know that but what do you mean by I becoming a sex demon wouldn’t be much different thank how I used to be!” He growled. He was not going to let that go easily. 

“I’ve been trapped here for over a year and I haven’t had sex even once.” And the idea of that hurts him. “I must not be a very powerful or actual sex demon if I’m still alive.”

And that thought was slightly comforting. Maybe he could see himself as being a bit human.

“…Kaspar, I’m. I’m a sex demon. So are you, now. Literally the only things different from before is you feed off of sex now and don’t age.”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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“Are you telling me I used to act like a demon?!”

Even Kaspar found offense in that. He understood he was a bad person, but was he really that bad?

“…Acting like me? Kaspar. You don’t even need to do anything different from what you used to do.”

“How do you think this whole demon thing works?”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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“W--Wha, wait--!”  Asmodeus was going to let him leave that easily? It was too surprising. Kaspar shakes his head.

“What makes you think that since I don’t have the energy to fight with you anymore that I want to start acting like you.”

“I’m not gloating, Kaspar. Not that you can comprehend things like that.”

“I’m here to let you know that, now, you can come and go as you please. You do need to feed, after all. …I think you make a wonderful demon.”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose

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venomousrose:

“Contrary to what you think, I do care about you.”

“What I don’t care for is the attitude. Well? Done struggling? …The wings and tail look quite dashing on you, either way.”

“Tch...Yeah right.” Kaspar grunted and glared at the wall.

“It’s something you’d say but I--I--” His tail sways furiously. “I hate these demonic things. It’s disturbing.”

He lets out a huff. “If you want to gloat about your victory could you just do it somewhere else? I’m not really in the mood.”

#{ v ; lustful } #venomousrose #he admits as won #:3c

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"How are you feeling?" He's tired of fighting with Kaspar, honestly. But he's been quiet lately. How's he doing?

“Since when did you care?” Kaspar mumbled; he was also tired.

He has been quiet lately. Only because he’s starting to face the reality that Asmodeus may never let him go. He rubs his face. He didn’t even have the energy to hide away his tail and wings anymore.

“What do you want?”

#{ v ; lustful } #SORRY I REPLIED LATE #thing happene d #venomousrose

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First, he threatened to spank him for not sitting down at the table. He’d always threaten to spank him even over the smallest things. Now, he was threatening him again to eat his nasty food with no remorse.

Didn’t he have feelings? He may have been spoiled as a child but even he knew regular children weren’t treated like this. It’s not his fault, he never wanted to live with Kaidor. He glares at Kaidor again. This time there’s something different in how he looks at his father.

This wasn’t any childish temper tantrum.

“No.” He has had enough. Kaspar slammed his fists down at the table. He starts screaming. Not even halfway through it, angry tears are streaming down his face.

“What am I some dog?! Is that all I am to you?! Some stupid dog that you can lock up in a room all day and feed terrible meals?! Do I not have feelings?! Am I not a person?! You take me away from my home and you expect me to be happy in this ugly home?! Then you hit me because I get angry at all it?! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! YOU’LL NEVER BE MY FATHER! I EVEN HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL BECAUSE THAT’S WHERE BAD PEOPLE GO. AND YOU’RE THE WORST! IF YOU THINK I’LL BE GOOD FOR YOU, NEVER! I’M GOING TO HATE YOU FOREVER! AND YOU CAN HIT ME, I DON’T CARE! BUT I’LL NEVER BE YOUR SON!”

It may have been the loudest Kaspar screamed, his voice gets a little hoarse through it. He hasn’t stopped crying. He glares at Kaidor one last time before his lip trembles and breaks down into actual tears. 

“I-I’m s-s-sorry please don’t h-h-hit me.” He covers his face with his small hands, trying to wipe off all his tears but they wouldn’t stop. “I-I’m just so s-s-sad and m-miserable here. I w-want to go h-home. I-If you really l-love me, won’t you pl-please l-l-let-t me g-go back th-there?”

“Hah.”

He is almost too tired to remark on his rude behavior. Kaidor’s eyes flick in the boy’s direction as he complains and his expression tightens. “They are healthier this way, now eat them.”

This is what happened when he owed favors to criminals and had to work to survive. It was also what happened when he had a child in his care and made it even harder. Even so, he wasn’t giving him back.

“Now.”

#{ v ; kidnapped au } #troubled papas of evillious #imma just #slide out here #kaspar has broken down #because kaidor is a shitty dad

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“That’s because they’ll give me the best sex when they’re satisfied. I have no ulterior motives. Doesn’t that make sense?”

He frowned, feeling more and more confused in this conversation as it went on. Maybe because he was a little drunk, he finally took time to analyze his character. He just thought he was a greedy, lustful man. Apparently not.

“Ugh...” He groaned. “You’re killing my head. I don’t get what you’re trying to say. I don’t feel sad if any of my mistresses left me, but I still care about them? What ideals are you talking about here?” 

“…You’re interested in them only sexually, and that’s why you pay attention to what they like.”

She’s raising a brow.

“…I don’t think you love them like how most people use the term. But I do suspect you’ve settled into more of a ‘friends with benefits’ kind of relationship. It’s not that you don’t care, really, so much as you appear to be surrounded by ideals you don’t agree with and have potentially come to the conclusion that this means you don’t care. …In other words, you’re far more complicated than most seem to think.”

#cursedblossom #EVEN I AM SERIOUSLY CONFUSED BY THIS RP #i am questioning kaspar's character more and more #is he really 100% scum or

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“I’m definitely not a lazy person! That’s really hurtful. I don’t just smoke and play with women all day.” Kaspar complained. “I work hard as a Marquis! I find the right balances between work and personal time.”

“No, but not a lot of women would do those things for free. Not when they’ll know we won’t get married. Of course, they want something out of it. So, I give them gifts to make them happy. If you’re thinking about prostitutes, they’d be cheaper but there’s something about sleeping with them that I’m not comfortable with. They could be diseased.”

He sighed. “Now you’re just being confusing me. I am satisfied with the women I am with because I picked them specially. If I didn’t like one after a night, I wouldn’t ask her to come back. It’s simple. But what’s this about love not being romantic? I’m just interested in them sexually. There’s no love in that.”

“If it was about suiting your tastes, you’d fine women who were free. So either you’re incredibly lazy, or you care. Sure, not to the extent of what is considered romantic love, but love isn’t just romantic.”

He’s a curious person. How interesting.

#{ v ; marquis } #cursedblossom #he says i'm not interested in romantically only sexually #BUYS HIS MISTRESSES REALLY FANCY GIFTS #AND MAKES THEM CONTENT IN HIS CARE #honestly #i don't know

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troubled-papas-of-evillious:

“Sure, Kaspar.”

He’s actually feeling pretty tired today. So he is glad that he doesn’t have to take any dramatic measures to make his son behave. “I hope you want to eat your veggies.”

“It’s true!” He protested. 

He thinks it’s unfair of Kaidor to be tired. If he’s tired he should let him go home! When he sat down, he scowled and crossed his arms at his plate. Another meal of awfully bland tasting food. He couldn’t get used to it. He never could.

“I don’t like the way you cook your vegetables.” Kaidor can use as much informal speech as he wants but Kaspar won’t partake in it.

“You put nothing on them and they’re hard to chew. Not to mention, really disgusting.”

#{ v ; kidnapped au } #troubled papas of evillious

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“Hmm....” He mused. “Close but not quite right.”

“I’m not really trying to fill in any empty spots in my life. I’m trying to find people who will accommodate to my tastes. Sure, I’d miss my favorite girl but if I didn’t love her, she’d be easier to replace.”

At least Kaspar was honest about his nature of being scum. Although he’d never let anyone call him that to his face.

“But that’s really mean to say of me isn’t it?” He chuckled a little, maybe trying to deter the conversation elsewhere. Kaspar wasn’t really a man who talked about his feelings. 

“I hope you don’t tell my mistress about this. Let’s just forget about it shall we?” 

“…I think that’s the thing. I don’t think it’s that you don’t care about them. I think it’s more that you don’t understand the point in not moving on.”

“You do make connections. But you don’t see a point in wallowing when you could just as easily move forward and put your energy elsewhere. Even if you ‘replaced’ that woman, the next one wouldn’t be the same. It wouldn’t be filling an empty spot so much as… Moving forward.”

#cursedblossom #idk where this rp went but it went there #kaspar and feelings #they don't work #nopneope

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“I’ll sit down, but I’m sitting down because I want to.”

Not because Kaidor will spank him or anything.

#{ asks ; } #troubled-papas-of-evillious

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“I’m not that heartless, of course. Anyone would feel bad about hearing someone they knew die.”

Now would he be ridden with grief? Probably not. Would he replace her? Probably.

“That doesn’t mean I loved her. It doesn’t bother me. So should it bother anyone else?”

“…I don’t think that’s entirely true.”

Certainly, he does care about himself a lot. But he obviously cares enough about his women, right?

“You’d be sad if your favorite woman died, right?”

#{ v ; marquis } #cursedblossom