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LEO HAS MOVED
HE CAN NOW BE FOUND OVER AT @thewitchandtheangels.
Sarah frowned at him before rolling her eyes. “The world would be a much better place if mortals and immortals were mannerly,” she replied. She grinned. “That’s the first time today. Might be a new record. We almost made it ten minutes before you said something like that.” Sarah sipped her drink, smirking. “When I’m using the name, I almost always mean you,” she told him sweetly. “I’ve found a few. They aren’t very close though so I need to find a day where I can borrow Kyle’s dog without tipping him off.”
“Better sounds boring. I think I’ll stick to things the way they are,” he said, giving a firm nod. “That means we made it ten whole minutes before you did something to remind me. You might be losing your touch.” He shook his head at her remark. “Well now I feel special. Thanks for that.” He laughed. “You’re trying to pull this off without Kyle finding out? I mean, I know he’s not the sharpest crayon in the box, but I think he’s gonna notice.”
✵ (az and Leo!!!)
@strangeperfectionss || mistletoe meme
Rule number one of Christmas: Do not leave Leo in charge of the mistletoe.
Rule number two: Do NOT leave Leo in charge of the mistletoe.
Rule number three: Do not leave Leo in charge of the mistletoe.
Unfortunately, Azalea hasn’t learned this yet, though after this Christmas, it’s unlikely she’ll do it again. But... well, Leo loves her (kind of a lot) and he loves kissing her (kind of a whole lot), so it’s really not his fault that there’s mistletoe in every room of the apartment. Minus the bathroom, though that’s mostly because he ran out of mistletoe.
He doesn’t need an excuse to kiss her, but it’s nice to have one and he’s taking full advantage of it, kissing her any time they meet underneath some (and occasionally going out of his way to meet her under some).
As they’re breaking up their most recent kiss, he smiles at her, resting his forehead against hers.
“God, I love you.”
a glimpse into the life of leo and azalea:
so what if we’re broken? so what if we’re lost? so what if our hands are cold and bitten by frost? don’t want to be perfect, i don’t want to be safe as long as we’re broken in the same place.
merry christmas fate ( @angelgonedemon ) !!!!!!
“Manners are for everyone,” Sarah argued, shaking her head. He was such a child sometimes that she wondered how he got anything done. “The truth hurts. And go play up your act for someone who will actually buy it.” Because Sarah certainly didn’t. She waited for him to finish his weird little question, taking a drink. “It was you who ‘did definitely not’ give me any advice,” she sighed with a slight roll of her eyes. “I’ve been googling dog parks close by.”
“I’m afraid you’re horribly biased on this one, seeing as you’re a mortal and all,” he pointed out. He pouted over at her. “Have I mentioned that you’re no fun at all?” Pete was definitely the fun one among the three of them. “Okay, well pardon me for not figuring that out. Asshole is pretty generic though and it basically sums up every angel and demon I’ve ever met. Did you find a dog park?”
a glimpse into the life of leo and azalea:
so what if we’re broken? so what if we’re lost? so what if our hands are cold and bitten by frost? don’t want to be perfect, i don’t want to be safe as long as we’re broken in the same place.
merry christmas fate ( @angelgonedemon ) !!!!!!
“I can agree to that. You’re doing a good thing and I don’t have to worry about you coming home with beak-related injuries,” she says, smirking. “I don’t really see what’s wrong with staying on this couch for eternity. It’d probably be great, don’t you think?” she asks, smiling a little at the thought. If only life were that simple. She smiles softly when he kisses the top of her head and she nestles into him more, resting her head on his shoulder. She chuckles a little at his teasing, shaking her head fondly. She looks up at him, unwilling to pull back from her spot. “You did?” she asks quietly. After the day she’s had, the reminder that she’s wanted is something much appreciated but not readily accepted.
“I’ve probably come home with worse. Beak-related injuries might just be the weirdest injuries I’ve ever come home with. Just saying it sounds weird.” He nods in agreement. “It would be fantastic. Just you, me, and a puppy? Sounds like heaven.” Heaven on earth in their crappy little apartment. He would love every moment of it. “Of course,” he says, smiling brightly at her before adding, “Do you know how boring errands are without you? They’re still boring with you, but they’re less bad that way. We’re just lucky I survived and made it home to my favorite human.”
She lets out a quiet laugh at his confidence in his ability to catch a baby duck. “I think it’d bite you more than once. It’d probably bite you before you even got close to the baby. And you better! It’s our only chance to ever get a baby duck if our other option is you catching one with your bare hands,” she teases him. She smiles at that, shaking her head. “The puppy definitely makes it worth it. Puppies make everything worth it. And of course I don’t mind you hanging out. You can stay with me on this couch for however long you won’t to. Won’t hear me complaining.” She turns her head to look up at him. “I missed you today,” she whispers, adjusting to really curl up against his side.
“Okay, if I ever go after one, I’ll just make sure it’s a little lost baby duck. That way I don’t get attacked by the mama and I’m helping the poor lost little duck,” he decides. “Don’t tempt me with offers like that because we’ll stay on this couch with this puppy for eternity if you let me.” Nevermind that they have jobs and rent and have to eat. Leo will happily stay here and snuggle with Az and forget the rest of the world exists. He snuggles into her as she adjusts, smiling down at her and kissing the top of her head. “Well good, because it’d be a shame if you were thrilled I was gone. We’d have some real problems then.” He flashes her a grin. “But I missed you too.”
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12 Days of Christmas
Day Six: Leo and Nelsons (And Kyle, too)
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12 Days of Christmas
Day Six: Leo and Nelsons (And Kyle, too)
Kiss me until I forget how terrified I am of everything wrong with my life.
(via difficult)
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12 Days of Christmas
Day Two: Leo and Nina from beginning to end.
Concilliabule - A secret meeting of people who are hatching a plot. (From Leo idek)
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Concilliabule: A secret meeting of people who are hatching a plot.
The whole thing had quickly spiraled from necessary to outrageous, though, to be honest, she had expected nothing less from Leo.
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“Of course. Manners are just so boring,” She agreed sarcastically. She made a face, wishing her brother wasn’t so nice. She narrowed her eyes at him before sighing and taking a seat in the chair farthest away. “You’re so annoying,” Sarah complained, pulling out a binder. “It’s working,” she answered. “Some asshole gave me some advice so I’m gonna give that a try,” she told him, smiling a little.
“Manners are for mortals,” he replied, with a shrug and a grin. He didn’t know a whole lot of immortals-- angels, demons, or otherwise-- who were good at them. "Awww. That’s hurtful. How can you say such mean things?” he asked, mock pain in his voice. “Okay, you’re gonna have to clarify with that one. Was I the asshole-- who did definitely not give you any advice at all nope not me-- or did you manage to chat with another demon or an angel even?”
She smirks at the face he makes, amused by how easily excitable he is. She smiles softly when he kisses her cheek, happy for the physical affection. “That would be really mean. Though it would be hilarious to watch you try and catch a baby duck,” she points out, biting back a quiet chuckle. She nestles into him a little more. It helps when she has some sort of physical comfort and reminder that she’s wanted. She makes a face at his day. “That all sounds dreadfully boring and adult,” she comments, biting back a frown when he asks what she was doing. “Oh, you know, just kinda hanging out, I guess,” she answers with a shrug because she can’t quite bring herself to say ‘trying not to cry all day’ out loud.
"I could totally catch a baby duck if I tried. It would just be a lot of work. And I’d probably get bit by something. Like the mama. Or maybe the baby duck. I don’t know. But it’s definitely too much work, so we have a puppy for the day instead. But if any of our neighbors decide to adopt a duck, I’ll be the first to offer to duck-sit, I promise.” Stranger things have happened in their building, he’s sure. It sort of comes with living in a place where the rent is cheap. “It was terrible but the puppy made it worth it. And well, I hope you don’t mind me joining you for hanging out because I don’t plan to leave this couch for at least an hour. At least.”
She smiles up at him, a bit of a forced smile, when she stops crying. “Baby ducks are really cute. They’re really soft too. Why didn’t you bring a baby duck home?” she teases him, wiping at her eyes. She shakes her heard when he asks if she minds. “I don’t mind at all. I think a puppy is exactly what I needed today,” she tells him, adjusting so she can lean into his side. She continues to pet her fur, smiling a little at the dog. “So what were you up to today?” she asks quietly, happy for the distraction from her own thoughts. It’s been a rough day, but it’s starting to get a little better now that’s got him and this puppy (even if the puppy is only for the night).
“Soooo soooooft,” he agrees, eyes wide with just the thought. He leans over and gives her a kiss on the cheek, scratching Delilah’s head as he does so. “I would bring a baby duck home if I could catch one. But mama ducks are mean and also stealing baby ducks is kind of mean.” He shifts his arm so that it wraps around Azalea, letting her lean against him more easily. “I ran a bunch of errands and paid a couple of bills-- which was gross and depressing-- and then I picked up Delilah and came home and now I’m here. What were you doing?”
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It’s been a bad day. She woke up feeling off and things have just spiraled from there. Leo’s gone to who knows where, Violet and her mom are both not answering her texts, and she doesn’t know what else to do. She’s got herself curled up on the couch, waiting for someone to pop back in to her life.
When the door opens, she’s in the middle of reading something on her phone and so she just mumbles her hello. But then suddenly a ball of her fur is placed in her lap and she smiles just a little before the puppy nestles into her. That’s all it takes for her to start crying, hugging the small dog close to her chest.
She looks up at Leo, all smiles and tears. “They’re so perfect,” is all she manages to get out before just burying her face in the dogs fur.
He’s excited to plop the squirming ball of fluff into her lap, because honestly, who doesn’t like puppies? Only crazy people, that’s who. He smiles brightly at her as she hugs the puppy, laughing softly at her comment. “They are, aren’t they? They’re like the most perfect thing on this planet. Puppies and baby ducks. Baby ducks are so cute, Azalea. I can’t handle it.” He rocks forward and back on his feet for a moment before dropping on the couch next to her. “Her name is Delilah and we’re dog sitting her for the downstairs neighbors. You don’t mind, right? It’s just for tonight. And look at how cute she is!”