Just... Tallulah

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[Just... Tallulah @AngelTallulah]

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🤍 Fallen Angel (non-sin related, see comic)
🤍 No minors
🤍 Multi-ship w/ Chem only
🤍 NSFW/ Lewd with chem, in DM
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[Just... Tallulah @AngelTallulah]

@Glassfairy621 She watched him for a long while, then she shrugged and nodded. “You’re correct.”

No point in arguing it.

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@Glassfairy621 “Uh huuuh” she smiled.

“Who are you trying to tempt, hm???”

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what else did she have left to do?

“Were you a teacher in life?” She asked lightly, side eyeing him. “You seem very positive about it.” A rare thing in hell. Most people she had come across didn’t seem to care about anything short of themselves.

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She looked up at him, one brow raised slightly and skeptically. Lightly she plucked the strings on the instrument, and ran her fingernail along the detailing.

“Does seem a waste to have made it and not use it.” She was agreeing. “A few lessons would not hurt.” After all,—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

Who would have thought he could be so polite? As eccentric as he was, he seemed somewhat harmless...given how sinners operated.

"You'll love it~"

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reached out to take the handbook from him. She gave a little smile, “but I am not expecting much. Music doesn’t come naturally to me. Or even un naturally.” It was why she chose dance instead.

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“I wouldn’t know where to sell it even if I wanted to.” Tal side stepped Fitz as they were cleaning.

“I will give it a try.” She said softly. It wasn’t like she had anything else to do anyway. “At least to learn if I like it or not.” Seemed like a fair idea, anyway. Tal—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

try and sell it." He proceeded to lightly kick at the corpse at his feet.

"They never get far. Speaking of whiiich-- FITZPATRIIIIICK!" And on cue, a blur washed in, and the corpse was disposed of and the floor cleaned.

"There~"

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Tal watched his expression to see if that changed his standing on the offer.

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She eyed him warily for a moment, but then seemed to relax. As though she remembered something.

“No. It’s true I have never attempted an instrument.” Of course. “I do not mind a few lessons so long as it isn’t a bother. And, I cannot pay you.”

She had no job, after all.
—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

sure this os the first time you practiced with an instrument, so I'll give you a few tiny lessons here and there! You'll master that tune in no time. How about it?"

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knew she wasn’t doing well. Her face was scrunched lightly in frustration. “Ah… hm… nnrgh…” angy angel noises.

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Tal looked uncomfortable for a moment, then picked up her lyre. She had to look for the strings— she didn’t know where they were by feel.

So she was able to hit most of the notes, but it was incredibly delayed and the plucks were light and non confident.

It was clear she—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

had conjured a second one. He would gesture to her and hum.

"Watch. Follow my lead. Simply pluck the strings i pluck." And he did just that. Al fluidly, slow plucks, conjuring a little tune with a lyre. Certainly she could copy it? It was quite easy.

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cannot play.” She could pluck a string though, which she did.

It made a nice sound, and she smiled lightly at it.

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She looked at the offered gift, then up to him. “I need you to stop calling me that.” She said softly. Her lashes lowered slightly, but not in anger.

Seemed to be a nerve for her.

Reaching out, Tal accepted the Lyre. “Thank you… though I feel it is wasted on me. I—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

ivory lyre out of it. He gave the strings a few light plucks, nodding at the little noise that came from his plucking.

"Perrrrfect. There we go~ perfect! A peace offering."

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

ivory lyre out of it. He gave the strings a few light plucks, nodding at the little noise that came from his plucking.

"Perrrrfect. There we go~ perfect! A peace offering."

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her hands in front of her. “My name is Tallulah.”

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“You are incorrect.” She said, upon returning from calling for Fritz. “I do not know who you are. Only that you were immediately antagonistic in a situation that did not call for it.”

She landed lightly on the floor, being sure to avoid any blood with her heels. It was—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

think i've had the luxury of knowing who you are! Who are you? And why hasn't His Majesty told me about you?"

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clear she’d been pampered and spoiled with new clothing.

“But I am willing to let that go.” She shrugged lightly. “And I don’t know why Morningstar does or doesn’t do anything. He makes no sense.”

So she had spoken with him.

Sweeping her wings behind her, Tal folded—

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Do you remember when you joined X? I do! #MyXAnniversary

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gracefully, Tal vaulted lightly over the railing, hovering in place easily as her wings gave gentle flaps to keep her afloat.

“So demanding.” She pointed out, before drifting to the main doors. She’d call, if for no other reason than she felt for the princesses’ property.

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“Shall I coo for him? Or tie a message to my leg and fly?” Her voice rang out sarcastically from the depths of the theatre.

Oh. An alcove seat. Had she been watching the whole time?

Hard to say.

But she looked far more healthy than their previous meeting. Standing—

[ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴍᴀɴ @Glassfairy621]

"You idiot. You just had to try and steal from me, didn't you? Now look what you made me do. You made my dirty the Princess' theatre." He's holding a....weird 'heart' from a Sinner.

"Oi. [Reader]. Call for Fitzpatrick for me. I have a little thief to dispose of."