Post by devililltheden on Apr 19, 2010 16:08:36 GMT -5
DEVI LILLITH EDEN
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I CAN’T HIDE THE MONSTER ANYMORE
ONE CAN, ONLY FEEL DESOLATE FOR SO LONG
ONE CAN, ONLY FEEL DESOLATE FOR SO LONG
FULL NAME: Devi Lillith Eden
NICKNAMES: Devil, Vixen, Lilly, Eden, Whore, Slut, tramp, anything really.
AGE: 24
SEXUALITY: Straight, but she doesn't mind to kiss girls. It just doesn't do anything for her but she does it sometimes for her job and all.
MEMBER GROUP: Citizen
OCCUPATION: Stripper/poledancer during the weekend and most of the nights, and besides that she is also a librarian during the weekdays.
ONE STARTS TO CHANGE INTO
SOMETHING THE MIRROR DOESN’T RECOGNIZE
SOMETHING THE MIRROR DOESN’T RECOGNIZE
HAIR: Devi has long dark hair, it looks black but really it's just a dark chocolate brown with a bit of a golden glow to it when she stands in the direct sunlight. It's long, far down her back, mostly because she likes it and she can twirl it around her finger when she's flirting with someone. The only time that she ever wears it up is when she's driving because it just gets in the way when she's doing that.
EYES: blue/green/grey, it really depends on the lighting with this one. Not shocking changes from bright green to bright blue. But it goes from subtle blue/green to grey.
HEIGHT: 5' 4" - funsized
SCARS: She has one on the bottom of her foot when she stepped onto a piece of glass and one on her shoulder from when she was hit by a not so pleasant man with a beer bottle, she needed several stitches for that one.
PIERCINGS: Her right nipple is pierced. She also had her tongue pierced but she had it taken out after about a year because it annoyed her when she tried to talk. And lastly she also has her bellybutton pierced.
TATTOOS: she has this one on her left hip, it crawls down. And this one on her chest right between her breats. Other than those little miss Eden also has this one very low on her stomach, underneath her jeans, if you catch my drift. Lastly, this one on her right inner thigh, high up her inner thigh.
PLAY BY: Megan Fox
THE DARKNESS HAS BEEN BIDING ITS TIME
TO CLAIM ITS LATEST VICTIM, FRESH MEAT FOR CARNAL DESIRES
TO CLAIM ITS LATEST VICTIM, FRESH MEAT FOR CARNAL DESIRES
LIKES: attention, dancing, music, working out, the one picture she has of her son, flirting, being flirted with, smoking, drinking, never sleeping, staying out late, sunsets, sunrises, the sight of a full moon, dogs, her cat; Kitten La Purr, fast food, hamburgers, men, books, reading, chewing on pen caps, driving, the color red, pillows, big beds, towels, swimming, bathing suits, the sea, bellybutton rings (she has a collection of them), her tattoos, playing the piano(though she hasn't done that in quite some time), oh yeah, sex, how could I forget, piercings, tattoos(getting them and on others), cowboys, boots on guys, high heels, tight jeans, guys' shirts.
DISLIKES: sleeping, being ignored, salads, eggs,, any kind of healthy eating really, bicycles, small dogs, shopping, spending too much money, judgement, religions, marriage, relationships, her sister, her own problems, most girls, the beach (mostly the sand), airplanes, romance novels, anything romantic actually, hospitals, beer bottles, walking around barefoot (after the glass incident she always wear something on her feet), her parents, the way she was raised, being stuck somewhere, being inside for too long, too many clothes, lists, doctors, guys that only want oral sex but don't give it, guys touching her without her permission, guys thinking that she's a whore just because she's a stripper.
FEARS:
- Getting pregnant for a third time
- Falling in love
- Airplanes
- Falling in love and then losing that person
- Becoming her sister
- Being raped
- Falling off of her pole and breaking her neck
SECRETS:
- Has a son, had him at 18 but she gave him up for adoption.
- Was pregnant a second time, but lost the baby after 2 months
- Is sick of being called hot, wants someone to call her beautiful
- Loves both of her jobs not just one
- Got into poledancing because she wanted to lose her pregnancy weight
PERSONALITY:
Flirtatious
There is nothing that Devi doesn't flirt with. She will do it for several reasons as well. Whether it's for her job, just for fun or because she wants something and flirting is the only way that she can get it. It's all fine by her as long as she gets to do it. It's one of her favorite passtimes and she quite enjoys making men turn their head to watch her walk away. Devi is someone that just loves attention and flirting is one of the best ways to get that. If one of her friends wants to find out if their boyfriend would cheat they mostly call on Devi to test him out. She is known for flirting with everything and no one ever minds anymore. Though, just because she's flirts with you doesn't always mean that she wants to do more than that.
Cocky
In short, Devi pretty much believes that she is God's greatest gift to mankind. And really, MANkind. She knows that she is dropdead gorgeous and she will use that and tell everyone that wants to hear it. She knows what she can and can't do and she knows what she wants and what she doesn't want. Some view that as cocky so she will wear that title with pride and keep her head held high. She is happy with who she is, no matter how bad and twisted her life is and no matter how many mistakes she may have made. Devi believes in herself and she carries herself with a certain air that just makes people either love her or hate her. She doesn't really care either way, her most important relationship is the one with herself.
Sarcastic
Half of the things that come from her mouth should not be taken seriously. She is someone that will have a sarcastic comment to nearly everything that is being said to her. Devi hates stupid questions or people asking her something that is SO obvious that she doens't even understand why they asked her. She will respond with a very sarcastic comment and most of the time she does it with such a serious face that people don't even notice that she is in fact making fun of them in a very cruel way. This is actually quite amusing to her and her sarcasm is also her defense mechanism. Whenever something gets too serious she will use it to get away from the topic. For example, when the topic moves onto kids and pregnancies.
Independent
She firmly believes that she is and always will be complete within herself. No matter what she wants to be able to take care of everything herself. Which is also why she now has two jobs,; because she wants to do everything on her own. Her parents were very much a part of her life and even tried to control it for some part, it made Devi rebel against everything that they were doing and she just wanted more and more freedom. Her sister wasn't like that but Devi needed that freedom, that independence. Every now and then her parents still try to help her out but Devi never accepts their help, nor does she let her friends help. She wants to be able to do everything on her own, no matter how fucked up her life might be.
Seductive
Little miss Eden knows her body well and knows exactly how to use it to get what she wants. Devi knows that when she tilts her body in a certain way, rests her arms underneath her chest, leans over something, she will get exactly what she wants. If that doesn't work she can always purse her lips, flip her hair or resort to a gentle and innocent kind of touching. It's all part of the amazing flirt that she is and that she loves to be. Devi knows how to twirl men around her little finger and she is yet to meet one that doesn't want her as badly as she wants him to want her. The great part about seducing someone is that she can pull away and walk away while the man is left to stare at her as she walks away with a little extra swing in her hips.
Energetic
Devi rarely sleeps and yet she is just one big ball of energy. She works out a lot and she thanks that for her extra energy. Besides her poledancing, which is already amazing for her body, she also loves to run through the park or something like that. She also has a sweet tooth so sugarhighs are very common with this girl. Red bull is her best friend along with her pole. Devi likes to waste her energy on certain things, mostly they involve men and with that she is also very energetic. For some reason she can keep going long after the man has lost his drive and that is probably why she rarely sticks around after and goes looking for something else to do. She is yet to meet a man that can keep up with her.
Curious
Devi is someone that is always getting her nose into someone else's business. She loves knowing everything that she shouldn't know and she will use her evil wicked womanly ways to get to know exactly what she wants to know. She is a big fan of the 'I never' drinking game because she can hold her alcohol and most of the time she is the only one able to remember exactly what was said throughout the game. Also a big fan of Truth or Dare and of course this girl always picks dare because no way is anyone ever finding out about her secrets. She is someone that wants to know everything about everyone but doesn't want anyone to find out about her and what she has been through in her still short life.
Intelligent
Despite what everyone thinks of her, she is actually a very smart and intelligent girl that knows her stuff. It's one of the reasons why she works at the library, she has read nearly every single book in that place. But she just doesn't like to show off that she's smart, one of the only things that she doesn't like to show off. Devi actually likes to read, it's her way of calming down after doing something intense. Even though people only ever see her as the girl that hangs upside down on a pole, there is this different side to her, a side that no one really knows about and one that she doesn't like to share. For some reason she would rather be known as the slutty stripper than the intelligent librarian.
Jealous
Devi does not like it when someone has something that she wants, it pisses her off and she has gotten into several fights about this because sometimes the thing that she wants is a guy and she has to steal him away from another girl. That's never really the issue, it's more the fact that the girl enver really agrees with Devi taking her boyfriend that is cause for a fight. Sometimes Devi finds herself jealous of what her sister has and sometimes she finds herself jealous of couples that walk down the street hand in hand. But mostly she just doesn't like it when an ugly girl has a hoy guy. Besides, she won't take him for long, just once and then it'll be out of her system, she doesn't see the problem with that.
Cunning
The little stripper is very good at getting what she wants and she doesn't really stop at anything to get it. If she wants something she will get her hands on it. Devi is not against planning things to get what she wants and she is not against kicking someone when that person is down. She is very smart and she knows how to plan certain things. She's a very cunning person and she doesn't hide the fact that she is. Devi is very proud of who and what she is and she sees no reason to hide that.
Careless
Devi does not care about anything or anyone but herself, not because she is that selfish or because she is that arrogant and disgusting, but she because she doesn't like to care about things in general. She doesn't like responsibilities and she would much rather go through life without a care in the world. It was one of the reasons why she decided to give up her son for adoption, because she just couldn't handle such a responsibility in her life. She was and is too chaotic for that and too careless. She doesn't think before she acts and she doesn't like to ponder things before saying something. She just does, says, goes, drinks, smokes, everything she does she does without thinking about it and she loves it.
Honest
This little brunette does not bullshit around. if she hatets you, likes you, wants to fuck you, wants to kill you, you will know and she will tell you. She does not lie about things, actually she quite hates lying. She is nearly brutally honest and most of the time it's something that people do not like about her because she tends to offend people with what she says. But she just doesn't see the point in sugarcoating things. If she knows a secret will tell on it, just because she hates secrets. Unless you're a good friend and you ask her to please not tell anyone. Then she will keep it, but other than that she hates lies and dishonesty and she will tell your secrets.
TO BECOME WHAT I BECOME
I VIEWED THE SUN FOR THE VERY LAST TIME
I VIEWED THE SUN FOR THE VERY LAST TIME
MOTHER: Maria Eden, 55, housewife
FATHER: Joseph Eden, 57, Editor for a local newspaper in LA.
SIBLINGS: Hannah Mary Eden, 27, older sister.
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE:
Aiden James Eden, her son, though this isn't his real name. She doesn't know his real name, it was a closed adoption.
Kitten La Purr: picture
ORIGIN: LA
HISTORY:In the city of LA there are a lot of people and somewhere in between that amazing crowd of people two still managed to find each other and fall in love. Even though it is nearly as much as city of sin as Las Vegas is, Maria and Joseph, two neat catholic human beings found each other and got married. They were raised to believe in God and everything around that and that was even how they met. They met in church, fell in love in church and even their first very innocent kiss was in church. Of course there was a good period of dating and engagement before they actually got married and both sets of parents had to agree, and of course, like good little catholic people, both were still virgins as they walked down that pretty aisle. Marie was one of the very few woman in LA that wore white and was actually allowed to wear it with pride because she was actually a virgin as she married her soon to be husband. Once they were married they started their family and first to greet the earth was Hannah Mary Eden. She was this precious little girl that never gave them too much trouble. Sure, she cried every now and then and kept them up but really it wasn’t that bad. After three years another girl joined the family, Devi Lillith Eden and her parents knew that she was not going to be like her older sister. Devi was louder, demanded more attention and overall her parents just had a more difficult time to control the little baby. Hannah was still the little perfect angel and Devi on the other hand, was starting to be something else.
Devi’s childhood was quiet, too quiet for her taste. She went to church three times a week because her parents wanted her to come with them and she hated every second that she spend there, but she kept going every week until she was sixteen. During her time there she just eyed the altar boys, pursing her lips at them and batting her eyelashes, twirling her hair between her fingers. Devi wanted more from life than go to church and marry a good little catholic boy, there had to be more to life than just that. She got very curious very fast and by the time that she was fifteen she was dragging boys into the confession booth to get them to do everything that God told him not to. And she loved every second of that. Of course, life couldn’t be that much fun and her parents found out about what Devi was doing in church when she should have been praying and being a good girl.
When she turned sixteen she stopped going to church and started doing what she wanted. Hannah was always the good girl, got amazing grades, not that Devi was doing that bad, and did everything their parents asked. But Devi went against them completely. At sixteen she got her first tattoo, the little lizard on her waist, her first piercing, through her bellybutton and her first boyfriend who was many firsts to her. Her parents went to talk to their father, invited him over for dinner and tried to get him to get through to Devi. Of course, this did not go the way her parents had planned. Devi showed up in a short skirt, a very deep shirt and sat next to the still quite young man. She rested her hand on his arm when she felt like it, batted her eyelashes, leaned close to him. Of course this disgusted her parents and the father was shoved out the door as fast as he had come. Devi standing at the door and waving at him with a big smile.
Devi’s life went on the same, right up to her eighteenth birthday, it was on that day that she found out that she was pregnant. She had no clue who the father was and she didn’t know what to do about it. Her parents did not allow her to get an abortion and kept a close eye on her to make sure that she didn’t. She sat through the nine months, felt that little baby grow up inside of her. She knew that she couldn’t keep him, there was no way that she was going to let a baby get raised in her family, she wasn’t going to put him through that. So, she arranged an adoption, made sure that it was closed. She didn’t want to meet the parents she just wanted to make sure that they were good parents and that was all that she wanted to know. After the birth she held the baby once, there was a picture taken of them together and she still has that one picture. The baby was taken away and in her mind she gave him the name; Aiden James Eden. She never found out his real name.
Life went back to normal, sort of. To get rid of her pregnancy weight one of her friends took her to a pole dancing class. Devi had so much fun that she kept doing it and she started to look for a job with it when she was twenty one. She got another piercing, her nipple this time, more tattoos; the one on her thigh and the one on her lower stomach. Devi loved her life she loved every second of it. But of course, something had to happen again. She got pregnant again, but she didn’t know about it. She kept drinking and smoking and suddenly she was in her dressing room of the club that she was working at, unconscious and bleeding. Once she woke up in the hospital she was told that she had had a miscarriage. That was most definitely the lowest point in her life.
After that she got another tattoo, the freedom in Chinese symbols between her breast and she decided to move away from LA. She traveled for several years, going to New York City, San Diego until finally she landed in New Orleans. She has now been there for about a month, found a job at a stripclub and also a job at the library. She found a kitten, or actually, she found her because the cat was there when Devi moved into her new apartment. For the first time in a long time she has a home again and she doesn’t plan on going anywhere just yet.
WILL YOU STILL HOLD ME
WHEN YOU SEE WHAT I HAVE DONE
WHEN YOU SEE WHAT I HAVE DONE
ALIAS: JEZEBELLZ BITCHES!
AGE: 19
EXPERIENCE: 2 years, 6 months, 1 week and 2 days. Or something like that x]
SAMPLE:
Her mind was being haunted by so many memories as she saw him walking away from her and sitting down behind the piano. There were so many times that he had played for her, whether he took his guitar with him when he went to her place or when he sat down behind the piano in the living room. He was always working on his music and Meg would be sitting on the couch watching him with a loving gaze. Or sitting on the edge with her sketchbook on her lap trying to capture that kind of magic that sent out through the air whenever he was playing. She was never able to capture it though, it was something that could only be seen and not something that she could capture in a drawing. She could never capture him perfectly no matter what he was doing. She had tried countless times at countless occasions. She loved the ones she drew when he was still asleep, but she never got him just right, the original was always better. The same went for when she tried to draw him while he was playing the piano or the guitar. Many times she had just given up on trying and she just listen to him. Even more times she had just gotten up and wrapped her arms around him from behind, watching him as he played and sang, her eyes focused on his face or on his hands moving across the keys. Even though she always wanted to watch him play she could never resist distracting him and mostly all she had to do was press her lips against his neck and he would be sufficiently distracted.
Meg actually had to remind herself to keep breathing when she heard his fingers running across the keys and her pen moved slowly across the napkin that was on her table. For some reason she could feel her heart racing and it felt like it was trying to make its way into her throat. She didn’t know why this was happening to her because she kept convincing herself that this wouldn’t change anything, this wasn’t going to change a thing. He steal cheated on her, he still broke her heart, he was still the same guy he was and just because he was going to sing something that apparently was about her didn’t change that at all. She kept repeating it over and over in her mind but it didn’t seem to actually have the effect that she wanted it to have. Her purple eyes moved down to the table for a moment, seeing the man that she had drawn and realizing that she wanted that man back in her life.
She couldn’t let this happen, history would just repeat itself and she couldn’t get her heart broken again. When he started singing she kept her eyes down for a moment, but she couldn’t keep them there for long and before she knew it her purple eyes were back at the stage, watching him carefully and trying to keep herself from walking away. This wasn’t fair. He wasn’t allowed to just sit there and sing about how much he cared about her and missed her and loved her and expect her to just be completely indifferent towards him. Meg felt completely trapped, she couldn’t walk away from this because this was something that she had wanted in a way. She wished that she could hate him, that she could just shake her head and walk away from the table, walk away from the club and walk away from him. But she couldn’t, she couldn’t walk away from this, not anymore.
She couldn’t take her eyes off of him, she just sat there, staring at him singing about how much he loved her. She bit her lower lip and tried to just pretend that it wasn’t about her but it wasn’t working. Meg tucked her long brown hair behind her ears and closed her eyes for a moment as she heard the song coming to an end. As the last note sounded she cast her eyes back to the stage, expecting to find him there but she just saw an empty stool and Jay’s walking off of the stage. Before she even realized what she was doing she got up from her seat and tried to see where he went. He couldn’t just leave like this, not after that. Her hand rested on the table, the napkin teasing against her fingers. Meg bit her lower lip again and tried to make her way through the people that were just standing around, getting a drink before the next act was announced or something else. She didn’t care what they were doing, they were just incredibly in the way and she wanted them all the get the fuck off and get out of her way. Several people tried to stop her because apparently she wasn’t allowed to go there but she honestly couldn’t give a rat’s ass and just walked past anyone that tried to stop her. She had no idea where she was going but she just hoped that eventually she would find him. When she did, she didn’t find what she thought she would.
As he sat against the wall Meg realized that she had never before seen him like this, she never expected to ever see him like this. She didn’t know what to do other than watch him for a moment before stepping closer to him, kneeling down next to him. “Jay,” she whispered softly. She rested her hands on his wrist and took his hands away from his face, then resting her hand on the side of his face. Before realizing it she leaned closer, brushing her lips against his. Her hands rested on either side of his face, her thumbs stroking gently against his cheeks. She pulled away slightly and rested her forehead against his, keeping her eyes for a moment longer. “Did you mean it?” her voice was soft, her eyes opening slowly as she looked up at him. “Tell me that everything that you just sang was true and honest … and about me.”tagged; jay<3
wearing; this gorgeous outfit
location; metro
word count; 1.031
notes; I smell a couple being reunited.
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