"Sweet Nothings" subtitles

Art by Strawijuice
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(fire crackling fx)

(knocking on door fx, radio static)

Pleasant evening to you, cher. Enjoying the fire?

(footsteps fx)

Yes, this cold front certainly has draped a damp scrim over the city. It drifts up from the Sloth Ring every once in a while.

Mind if I join you on the couch, Dear?

(sitting on couch fx)

Ah, that warmth is amazing. I've always preferred heat to cold, what with growing up in New Orleans. Why, those Summer temperatures could be absolutely unforgiving.

Well, then, I'll just have to take you there, won't I? I will personally give you a tour of my Crescent City.

Oh, how rude of me! Here you were, enjoying your solace, when I just barge in and start chattering away like a hen. My apologies.

Tell me, do ever miss life, cher?

Do I? Mmm, not really. Pretty much, everything I had in life is accessible to me here. My broadcast, my cooking, and my fine spirits. I have the bonus of wielding supernatural powers... I also have you, Darling, which was something I could not proclaim while I lived.

Oh, you must stop blushing so! My heart can't handle such sweetness!

Come closer, Darling.

I've been in Hell for a very, very long time. And let me tell you, it gets monotonous. But you... ever since you came into my afterlife, I've felt my zeal reignite. You have revivified and invigorated me. I am indebted to you.

No, no, no! Don't hide your face. Come on, look up at me, let me see those pretty eyes.

You strip me of my barricades, and render me vulnerable.

You're my passion, my joie de vivre (exuberance).

You're a vision. I could stare at you until the end of time, and it still wouldn't be enough.

Yes, I am sweet-talking you, cher. Is it effective?

Then I... shall continue.

(kissing fx)

Oh, Darling... what have you done to the Radio Demon? You've domesticated me! How is that even possible?

Mon amour, qu'est-ce qui te préoccupe? (What distracts you, Love?)

Est-ce le froid, ou autre chose? (The cold weather? Or, something else?)

Le désir est à blâmer. (The cause is desire.)

Tes yeux m'hypnotisent. (Your eyes cast a spell.)

Tes lèvres me rendent, fou de désir. (Your lips drive me wild.)

Es-tu un ange? (Are you an angel?)

Ah, mais je suis le diable qui te tente. (Ah, then I must be the devil who tempts you.)

Pouvez-vous sentir mon battement de cœur? (Can you feel my beating heart?)

Pouvez-vous sentir ma chaleur? (Can you feel my warmth?)

Darling, why are your eyes tearing up? Are you melancholy?

No one's ever spoken to like this before? Well, then those people are uncultured.

I also was the undisputed champion of numerous poetry competitions while I lived, so you are looking at a redoubtable wordsmith. It's quite a practical skill when you want to gain something.

A little manipulative, but, oh... so... potent.

How anyone can take you for granted is beyond me.

You are more radiant than the sun and moon combined. And you deserve nothing less than adoration.

Oh, there, there... I'll hold you as long as you need.

You know... you're the only one I permit to touch me like this. I allow no other.

You rob me of my senses, and i but left a complacent thrall. Never has someone enraptured me so.

(removing clothing fx)

Aha, your skin is goose pimpled. What has stimulated you so, cher? Surely not me.

(more cloth sounds fx)

Your body rivals that of a marble sculpture. Your neck (kiss fx), your shoulders (kiss fx), your stomach (kiss fx), your abdomen (kiss fx), your thighs (kiss fx)... all so achingly sublime.

How is it that you permit me, an undeserving Sinner, to caress you, and taste your sweet ambrosia?

(licking, sucking sounds fx)

You tremble like an aspen tree! You're as fragile as the capricious butterfly, and must be handled just as delicately, lest you break!

I ask, am I capable of delivering such tenderness?

(licking, sucking sounds fx)

Ha, my delicate aspen...how your body quivers in a symphony of movement! The beads of perspiration leave your skin ashimmer! (shimmery)

Your rising and falling bosom heaves like the ample waves of the sea! Like a siren, you tempt me into the depths, and I will surely drown in you! But such a fate I wish to experience!

Swallow me up, and wash away all that surrounds me! I'm mad with thirst for you!

(kissing fx)

My love!

(kissing fx)

Ooh, see how you've roused me!

(kissing fx)

I beg thee, swaddle me in thine (your) dewy vermilion bloom! Permit me so, and vanquish my reasoning! Permit me so!

Oh, my love, my darling, my beloved. Our uni - our union on has driven out the rest of the world! You are... you are all that remains!

Drag me down into oblivion, we will guide each other to ecstasy that is uniquely ours!

Let us descend into the amnesic bliss together! I surrender to you, my siren!

Hold onto me!

Gracious!

Oh, Darling. How is it that you've become my entire world?
Yes, I meant all that I said. You are nothing short of a miracle. Are you positive you belong down here?

You are the most perfect creature. I would trade this moment for anything.

Let's just lie here, in each others' arms, in the quiet.

Seems we don't need that fire to stay warm, after all. Will wonders never cease.