shadowed desires [lily]

[Asmodeus]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 489; ♙tags: lily; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 447px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]Asmodeus was early to the party, a usual. He needed to be sure to scope out anyone that caught his eye when they walked through the door. They would be his backup if this date didn't go well, and he was determined to end the night in a sea of his sin whether it was with this Lily Drake or not. It would be easy to dance away and swoop up one of the beautiful girls that surrounded themselves with their friends to keep company, then give them a good dousing of lustful desires before waltzing away to his dorm for a few hours. If all went well with this human girl, however, that might not be the case. Perhaps he his date would give in to him easily. As he stood against the wall, he noticed a young brunette walk in. She caught his attention and, seeing as she was the most attractive girl in the room at the moment, he immediately made his move. He took his time meandering over to her then, with an absent-minded expression, bumped into her and let out a small pulse of his sin. When she turned and apologized, he caught her eyes and gave her his trademark "I'm extremely interested in what you're saying" smile and gazed at her flustered expression. Suddenly, she had calmed down and become introverted, and Asmodeus was able to exchange dorm numbers before a male voice called the girl's name and joined the group. Asmodeus wasn't deterred, however, and continued giving flirtatious glances even though the newcomer was obviously her date. He even wrapped an arm around her waist at one point and pulled her to himself territorially before shooting a glare to the demon. Asmodeus merely smiled back and kept up their conversation until the two walked out onto the dance floor and he was left standing with her not-so-attractive friends. After a few more charming words, he turned to look out on the dance floor and caught the eye of the brunette. He winked and saw her blush before being spun in accordance to the song. Asmodeus laughed quietly to himself and reclaimed his lonely spot on the wall. It wasn't until the next song that he finally saw Lily Drake enter, and with a lightness and confidence to his strut, he joined her at the entrance and, with a sweeping motion, offered his hand. "You look gorgeous, Lily," he said, giving him an excuse to examine her figure with his molten gold eyes. He himself was decorated in a simple white button-down shirt with the top two popped open and black dress pants. Simple, but sexy, he thought, and black and white could match anything. If he did decide to leave Lily for another, he was certain that this style would look good with that person, too. But still, he mused with a smirk creeping onto his lips, anything looks good on me.[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: oh, i believe it~;[/style]credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN

[Lily Drake]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] NOT EVERY DAY MAY GLEAM WITH SUNSHINE from time to time cloud and showers near.
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] On a whim Lily had decided to participate in the Valentine’s Day event. She let out an aggravated sigh at herself for being so silly as she stared at herself in the mirror. She looked positively ridiculous, all dressed up in that dark blue dress, her hair let loose to hang in pretty waves. Well, she looked ridiculous to her self-conscious self. Lily was the most confident of people when it came to her own image of herself and standing before that mirror, even though she felt like a princess getting ready for a ball, she was dreading appearing in public in such an item of clothing. Her dress was tighter than her usual clothes; fitting her form nicely and making her natural prettiness emerge from its usual, daily hiding spot. She wasn’t a gorgeous movie star by any means, but she had her own sort of prettiness that followed her about. She forced herself away from the mirror before she destroyed her already crumpled self-image and headed for the door. In minutes she was standing outside of the party, trying to calm her breathing. She wasn’t used to these sorts of things. These sorts of events were better left in her mind where fairytales were real and Lily was left to imagine the day that her prince charming would come and save her from her boring lifestyle. But this was no daydream and this wasn’t a story written in a book. Lily was standing there in a very pretty dress about to jump into a very new experience that would most likely cause her either great happiness or great strife. ”You have to do this,” she whispered to herself and then finally pushed open the doors and entered the party. Lily had been assigned a partner for the evening that she could quite remember the name of. It was something very unique and significant. Vincent or Val or something like that. Standing beside the entrance to the place with her hands delicately folded and placed before her, Lily glanced around, anxiously looking for her companion of the evening. As she glanced around, Lily caught sight of an approaching figure and she felt her breath hitch in her throat. The young man strutting towards her was most definitely handsome, exceedingly so. Lily frantically glanced left and right, wondering where the beautiful model was that this young man was heading towards, but his gaze was set on her. As he drew closer, Lily composed herself and had a simple, silent stare placed upon her features as he greeted her. Lily’s cheeks darkened brilliantly, almost to the point of matching her hair in color, and she couldn’t help but smirk a little. ”Thank you,” she said, silently kicking herself for not remembering his name and for eluding from the use of it at that moment. She allowed her hand to be taken and glanced around again as though to make sure there weren’t any cameras hidden away, capturing her reaction before an obnoxious TV host would jump out to tell her that this was all a set-up. No cameras appeared and no host emerged, so Lily felt momentarily safe enough to flash a soft smile. ”You look nice too. Very… simple.”	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) asmodeus. WORD COUNT 539. NOTES Poor, poor Lily <3
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] THE NIGHT ALIGHT IN LIGHTNING'S GLOW it has stormed worse in the world already. designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).

[Asmodeus]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 410; ♙tags: lily; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 447px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]Asmodeus immediately took note of the sudden change of hue in the humans cheeks, and inside, he laughed hysterically. "How easy it is for the proper false in women's waxen hearts to set their form." The quote from the great William Shakespeare seemed to fit perfectly at this moment as the demon's eyes glued themselves to Lily's flustered expression. The shyness was definitely a plus to him--something he encountered quite often with those who were not comfortable in their current situation. Perhaps parties weren't her thing, or maybe she believed herself to not look flattering in a dress. In any case, Asmodeus always grasped any opportunity and used it to his advantage. It would be excessively easy to shower her with a few compliments during the course of the dance and make her feel at ease around him, then just as he could feel her exuding his own sin, plant a kiss on her lips and see how she reacted. If positive, he would take her back to his room. If she refused his offer (which he highly doubted would happen), then he could toss her aside and move on to the brunette from earlier. Either way, it was a win-win situation for him. Simple? That all-knowing smirk crawled its way onto his countenance. Why, yes. If something was as extravagant as he, what else would suit it? One magnificent red rose always looks better with a few thorns than an entire thicket, right? This crossed his mind as well as he glanced down and saw his human chest beneath the white dress shirt. If he had taken the form of a female for the dance, it would have been much easier to choose a stunningly-cut dress of a single color to accentuate his perfection than to take what he had now and find something to give a similar result, but because of the human mind, they could have not been able to comprehend that he was the same entity unless he showed them, and he wasn't so sure if his date would be as attracted to a female as a male. Having that restriction, he went with the semi-formal attire made casual to only further express his beauty. Once her hand had been placed in his, he leaned down to kiss it softly, then turned his eyes up to her. "My lady," he purred, straightening himself and smiling down at her, "what would you like to do first?"[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: he's... so egotistical... so i apologize for the flowery language... <_<;; ;[/style]credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN

[Lily Drake]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] NOT EVERY DAY MAY GLEAM WITH SUNSHINE from time to time cloud and showers near.
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Lily felt positively foolish standing their with this excessively handsome, oozing sex appeal young man. Why, oh why, did she have to be paired with him? Of all of the people in the school, of all of the young men looking for a date, why was she stuck at the side of him? Glancing sidelong for a second in irritation, Lily silently cursed the heavens for bestowing upon her this deliciously charming man, despite the unknown irony of such actions. When she glanced back at her date for the evening, Lily had to physically suppress a groan. He was bending over now, taking her hand in his and kissing it softly. An eye roll was in order, both for his cheesy gesture and for how effective it was on Lily. ”Anything is fine,” she replied, quickly pulling her hand away in as not-rude a way she could. She sent him a casual smile and attempted to continue not groaning at her current circumstance. She glanced over at the couples already dancing nearby. ”I’m not a very amazing dancer, but if you want we could try dancing. I’ve never really danced at something like this.” Turned slightly away from him now, Lily cast a sidelong glance at her companion, being sure to keep an at least medium-sized space between them until they were closer up on the dance floor. She was attracted to this young man, abnormally so, but Lily had a good head on her shoulders and she wasn’t about to let this possible-prince-charming trick her into making a fool of herself. No, sir, that wasn’t how Lily worked. With a darkness still to her cheeks, the young woman stood proudly beside him, her shoulders back and her chin raised, hoping beyond hope that she could get through the night without completely ruining things. ”Of course,” she continued, that scholarly tone still present in her voice, ”we could always just sit and talk. Conversation is usually…” and here she paused and actually chuckled a little, hiding her grin behind her hand as she blushed a little deeper and glanced at her partner once more. ”Sorry… I was just about to say that conversation is usually stimulating, but that’s not particularly true, is it? There are some quite boring and obnoxious people out there, aren’t there?” And here she laughed again, her chuckle coming out lightly and with just a hint of restraint. Lily’s shyness was a curse, but her passion for certain conversational topics was a curse in itself as well. Once Lily got on a subject of conversation, it was hard for her to move on or stop herself from vocalizing her opinion despite the reluctance of her audience.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) asmodeus. WORD COUNT 450. NOTES N/A
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] THE NIGHT ALIGHT IN LIGHTNING'S GLOW it has stormed worse in the world already. designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).