Demon Diary: Krayon x Erutis
This is my first Demon Diary fanfic, and I don't know much about it so please bear with me as I blunder through this. I am buying the whole set though in a few weeks. Also this is an AU type of ficcy.
Summary: Basically Erutis is on her way back to her village when she catches ill and has to take cover in a nearby castle. But, in her weakened state, she fails to notice it is Lord Krayon's castle… And from there on Krayon tries to win her heart.
In any case this story is the one that will be updated/finished first.
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And by the way, this will be a Christmastime fic! Scotland gets rain and snow, and I wanted everybody to understand that part. Erutis was running through sleet for the most part in the first chapter so now it's clear.
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Chapter Three: War in More than One Way
The fruits of laborious search for a pick and axe by Erutis were excellent. She had located not only the aforementioned tools, but also three hammers and another axe. The war had begun.
Dumping the tools in a burlap sack she found lying about the shed, she drug it up the offending steps to begin her room. At first she had though a war against a castle was silly, childish to say the least. But then she remembered this castle had a mind of its own.
A very evil mind in her opinion.
So thus, the plan to destroy the castle was now swinging into effect. Except for one teeny, tiny problem.
Erutis was now carrying a basket of flowers. Flowers. Three roses and thirteen carnations. One could say Erutis was angry, but that, my friends would be the understatement of the century.
A very pissed Erutis tromped back down the four flights of two dozen steps each to retrieve more tools, or whatever there was left of tools. Casting aside the flowers, she made a beeline for the shed, expecting to find a rake or two but found…
Nothing but flowers. More roses. Pink, yellow, blue, red, every single color you could think of roses were piled up in vases. Just peachy.
One might be wondering the garb our heroine was wearing. Let us just say that she never escaped the sexy black dress.
Life was definitely not in the mindset of favoring her today.
So she did the one thing she could do without looking insane: kicked the castle gates. One: it hurt like hell. Two: it looked ridiculous to the passing servants. And three: She walked back into the castle grounds limping, and was noticed by Krayon.
Who not only dropped everything (which was nothing by the way) and ran to her, but swept her up romantically in his arms to carry her to her bedroom.
"Love whatever happened to you? Did something attack you?" He became panicked, but nonetheless couldn't stop a heated gaze from looking her over, head to toe.
Without noticing where his eyes were going, Erutis just stared at her clasped hands and mumbled, "No, I just tripped a bit." If we all didn't know any better, we'd say she was blushing…
Carefully he tipped her chin up, looking her square in the eyes. Out of the blue, he asked her, "Will you forgive me?" He smiled as he watched her emotions flit across her face and twinkle in her eyes. Confusion became the most prominent feature, and eyebrows creased together in bewilderment.
"Forgive you for what? Besides keeping me here against my will, that is." She pouted at this point, crossing her arms across her chest.
Krayon sighed deeply, brushing a lock of hair from his beloved's face. "Please, just forgive me for everything I've done before, and what I'm going to do now… but know that I do it all in love for you…" he trailed off as he gently placed his lips on hers, turning her so that she was flush against his chest.
(A/N: You folks are lucky. Damn lucky. I have to get up early for school and work tomorrow, and I should be asleep! BUT NO! I had just HAD to promise to get this chapter out today. So forgive this crappy writing quality.)
Erutis was shocked beyond belief, and for once she wasn't resisting. His kiss was insistent like the others, this time slow and deep. His golden hair slipped over his shoulders, creating a curtain of amber around them. Her wide green eyes closed, sinking into his embrace.
Warm lips massaged hers, coaxing her gently to allow him entrance, and for a moment she hesitated, felt him slow a little more, and then opened for him. His tongue slipped in and danced erotically with hers, she still remaining shy. Another shift in his arms and a mouthed, 'Go,' and they were in his bedroom, her body pressed beneath his on the soft duvet.
Krayon was in utter ecstasy, feeling as if he could topple the world. His one true love wasn't fighting him at all, she wasn't slapping or wriggling away from him, and he could finally show her how much he loved her. (A/N: Getting a little ahead of ourselves aren't we? If you want a lemon, people, I'm sorry.)
A gentle push from his hands and her hair was unbound, flowing freely around her, giving her an angelic look. Gently he lifted from the kiss, staring into her startled eyes. Dazed surprise lingered in her emerald depths, and without saying a word, he bent down for another passionate kiss, embedding and twining his fingers in her hair.
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A/N: -yawn- I'm going to sleep...zzzzzzzzzz...
