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azazel

        ❛ – Janos ❜

  A few hours have passed and while it was FUN at first he was beginning to get aggravated on the other not cooperating like he USUALLY does. It wasn’t normal for the other not to speak or even ACKNOWLEDGE the fact that Azazel even existed on the same planet let alone the same dimension. With that, he had teleported in front of him numerous times just to get any kind of reaction but wound up being ignored all together. This, not meaning to be that much of a bother – was exactly that. Tail soon swathed way around torso, pulling close and watching whatever was in hand lessen in grasp and fall to the ground.

                    —   ❛ – LOOK at me and respond. ❜

Azazel acted like a child, a child not getting what he wanted and throwing a fit. This was probably the most aggravated he’d seen the demon be, however. He continued to try and teleport in front of him, continued to try and get his attention, which Janos wouldn’t give him. There was nothing he’d let Azazel have at the moment. He felt like he was scolding a child, trying to teach them that their actions were wrong, and honestly, Azazel was kind of a child, in a way. He was a spoiled child who always got what he wanted, and threw a fit when he didn’t. He killed most of the time when he didn’t get his way, but he couldn’t kill Janos (which Janos hoped it was because he cared, and not just because they were teammates). 

He did this for a while, ignoring him, moving away, up until the demon had had enough and wrapped his tail around his waist, making him unable to move away. Eyes narrowed at the other’s words before he simply looked away. Azazel was indeed a child, thinking this action would most definitely get him to stop with the treatment, however .... despite the actions, Riptide was still adamant on ignoring      him and giving him the cold shoulder.

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azazel

 ❛  — Alright, then ❜  

                Stepping back, there was a small smile on his lips, a continuous one that didn’t seem to genuine simple because he didn’t really mean to be. If anything, he felt awful but there was no need to show exact feelings. ( They were irrelevant, always have been and will be ) Standing tall, tail swaying behind him in enervated way. Nearly dropping every so often while looking toward the distance.

                   ❛ I will gladly leave you alone for now on, Janos. If that is what this is about. ❜

Trying to think of something else to speak of once this conversation proceeded as he most definitely DIDN’T want to stay on such a topic. Not unless something was done because of it, but it was literally Janos complaining about being close. How he would  escort feelings into a specific direction only to IGNORE them, toying around with things that were likely to be left alone. 

That made him even more agitated. Azazel treated him like he was simply a play thing. He didn’t mind Azazel being close to him, he enjoyed it, actually. What he didn’t enjoy, was when Azazel toyed with him, led him along, played with him, and then simply disappeared      in a puff of smoke. To the demon, it was simply a game.

Janos wasn’t going to be part of it. 

They might be ‘friends with benefits’, but he wasn’t going to be played      around with and left alone to fix issues that Azazel had started.

Without a word, the mutant turned on his heel and started to walk away. He’d said he would, that he would ignore him, and that’s just what he was doing. He’d done this many time before, given Azazel the cold shoulder, just none quite this long. However, Azazel never got the hint if he let up, never got it if he let the other weasel his way through his outer shell. He wasn’t going to let up this time, he wasn’t going to stand      for this, this time.

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azazel

          ❛ You MEAN to tell me you’re attitude is simply because of something that happened TWO weeks ago? Are you saying that you don’t let little jokes go and here I think something had happened quite recently. You are, in fact, the PAIN in my neck that won’t go away. Yet, I enjoy you here. ❜

       Riptide has been there for as long as he could remember, the two of them – recently – have been unseparable ( at least that is what people seemed to think, he – of course – would not decline such a thing. Despite the fact that it was entirely easy to leave whenever he wanted to )The glare from yellow eyes yet to leave, his face barely able to relax. Standing in front of the other and lifting chin in defeat, still kind if questioning if his prospective of the other matched how he felt. It wasn’t every day that one was brave enough to stand up toward a DEMON. Playing fire with fire was one of the many things he enjoyed about having the fresh breeze of Janos standing only a few inches from his own personal space. 

The only one ever to stand up to the devil, was Janos. He stood his      ground, not the least bit frightened by that yellow-eyed glare.

             “Joke? That was no joke, Azazel. I don’t appreciate             your teasings. This isn’t the first time I’ve given you             a cold shoulder ... for that. And it won’t be the last.”

He’d lean closer to the other.

            “As long as you treat me as something at your             dispose and will, I will continue to ignore you.”

Janos was good at ignoring and not speaking to people. After all, he only spoke to two people period. Everyone else usually got cold glares or him simply sitting and drinking a martini. It all depended on how long Azazel      could take that.

Azazel seemed especially proud that he was one of the few Janos spoke to, and he could very well take the brunette not saying anything to him, but would he actually deal with it? Would he have the patience to deal with it?      On top of that, did he want to deal with it?

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azazel

 ❛ I’m not Magneto’s friend  nor am I Emma— I can not read your mind as much as I want to. ( Though he do much else that ability was the ONLY thing he lacked. It also was unlucky that Janos wasn’t the most expressive mutant so to read him naturally was quite difficult. ) so just HOW am I suppose to – get it – when I don’t know what you are upset about. Likely, my care is wearing off and I lack the potential. ❜

     ANNOYED now, he glanced away and lightly sighed but kept tail still wrapped around the others ankle to keep well steady. There wasn’t much to really discuss now after explaining himself ( which he absolutely HATED doing ) the grip around the ankle soon loosening the longer the two stood there in a silence that pained his ears. The loud solid ring was making him sick and most of all he hadn’t the slightest as to how to properly respond to all this. 

Fingernail lightly tapped against arm, arms still crossed over chest. Azazel should honestly get it. Just because he couldn’t read his mind, didn’t mean Azazel was stupid, not by a long shot. It was honestly common sense as to what he was upset about. However, Azazel didn’t really think like everyone else. What bothered him didn’t      bother anyone else, and vise-versa. 

                      “Fine. You want to know? Think back                      to what you did to me ... 2 weeks ago.”

That’s when this whole thing started. Azazel should have gotten it. That was when Janos started giving him the cold shoulder, right after away decided to be a dick. There was honestly no other word to describe what the other had done. I had been a jerk, to Janos. And the man didn’t      take it lightly. 

Just because they were friends with benefits, didn’t give Azazel the right      to do what he’d done.

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[ I kind of want a thread where the events of DoFP happened, showing Janos dead, and everyone THINKS he is.

And then they just kind of ... find him.

Because It would be interesting. I mean ... in the comics he’s a clone, so what if he remembers the deaths? But seeing as he’s selectively mute, he doesn’t speak of it, doesn’t speak of anything. He becomes even more mute because of it.

And there’s also the thing of ... people who had been close to him, having accepted his death, or at least having come to terms with it, only to find out he’s ALIVE  ]

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Puts hand on top of head and combs fingers through hair

Blinking a bit, dark eyes moved and landed on the other. They narrowed towards Azazel before he looked away. Despite how displeased he looked, he simply continued      to let the other brush fingers through his hair. 

Janos sipped his drink. At least he wasn’t objecting to it,      that was something.

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azazel

   SOMETHING was wrong and that part was transparent, however, what WASN’T was the fact as to WHY Janos was in such a bitter mood. Was it because they haven’t really dealt with any other mutants in awhile?  —— Haven’t really consumed any other interacting nor did they get themselves in trouble too often. Although there was always an assumption that Janos didn’t care for other interactions due to the fact that he never even cared to share a single sentence with anyone else. Teleporting back in front of him as he hadn’t really considered he WOULD be blown away; literally. Stopping the other in tracks to head toward any exists that were near by. Reaching hindmost tail around the other’s leg, pulling self closer.

  ❛ WHAT is your problem, Janos? I haven’t the clue what you’re avoiding or why YOU are looking at me like that. As I recall —I have done NOTHING  ( again ) for you to be so cold toward me. . ❜

He expected that, expected the other to teleport right in front of him, however, he didn’t really expect the tail, keeping him in place. Hearing the other’s words, eyes narrowed. He really didn’t know, did he? He honestly didn’t know. You would think after almost two weeks of Janos giving him the cold shoulder, Azazel would get it by now. Apparently      not though. 

                  “You really don’t get it, do you?                        You honestly don’t get it.”

Arms crossed over chest, being careful not to spill his drink. Not only was Azazel annoying him, but he also didn’t know why Janos didn’t want      anything to do with him, and that in and of itself pissed him off.

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@wyslyyzr ( x )

Sitting in his chair, he’d sip his drink. He was away from most everyone, wanting simply to be alone. However, his peace didn’t last too long when someone else walked into the room. Blinking a bit at the man, he’d sigh      out lightly before sipping his alcoholic beverage once more.

Tired eyes watched as Erik walked across the room. Was he looking for him? Did he seek him out? Or was he simply looking for peace too? If he was looking for peace, he might as swell stay. It wasn’t like Janos      would actually talk to him.

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Raven

her sentence trails off and a crease forms on her brow. clearly, her attempts at conversation are being less appreciated than usual. 

      ❝ listen, i know i helped kick your ass in cuba, but so did erik.          is there a specific reason you don’t like me? ❞

Was she seriously wondering why he didn’t like her? Of course, he didn’t like a lot of people, but still, he thought maybe she, of      all people, would understand. 

Thinking about it, had she ever actually heard him ever speak? Probably not. He only ever spoke around two people, and she was not one of them. He barely spoke, and he honestly didn’t even speak to those two people when he was around anyone      else. It was only when they were alone.

So, she really hadn’t heard him speak before. Was she expecting him to once she had come to him alone? Did she actually expect      him to respond? 

Letting out a sigh, he’d lean over a bit, elbow on table, knuckled pressed to temple as he leaned on the arm. He waited for her to      realize he wasn’t actually going to respond. 

At least she had his attention, that was better than usual. He normally barely even looked at her, so at least she was a bit further along      that normal.

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azazel

       ❛ NO. ❜

             English was foreign on his tongue but more so he made it CLEAR that he rather not do as told. Besides, Janos WASN’T the BOSS of him. In fact, he hardly had a boss as it was. Contracts were LOST and even though ERIK though he had all of them tied around his fingers. THAT alone was false information because if any of these mutants THOUGHT they could simply CONTROL him them they were obviously very much mistaken. He hadn’t the slightest as to why whirlwind was uptight this week but the clues added up that he was at fault ( somehow – ) and as always, there was no chance that there was going to be any discussions of the others faulty attitude toward life. How UNFORTUNATE as Azazel found himself CARING and that lacked as it was. Teleporting from where he stood behind the couch to near a few feet in front, tail remained  rhythmically swaying behind him. ( Like a cat ready to pounce. )

With a sigh, he’d shift in his spot. Right. Of course. Of course Azazel      wouldn’t listen. He was a demon. Of course he didn’t listen. 

                           “Fine. I will.”

With that, he’d grab his drink. He wasn’t going to deal with this. Azazel had crossed the line last time. Janos wasn’t dealing with it. Grudges, he held onto them strongly, and even though Azazel was a friend, a teammate, that didn’t meant he was above holding things against him. 

Taking a sip of his drink, him starting right into the other’s eyes, before      he simply turned on his heel and started to walk away. 

Yeah, Azazel could very teleport right in front of him, but if need be, all Janos had to do was blow him away. They both knew that. But they      also both knew that Azazel would simply come right back.

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@prxfessors-pet ( x )

Annoyed with the words, he’d lightly rub his temple. This guy talked ... a lot. Did he not know when to shut up? Did he not understand that Janos wasn’t all that interested? Did he not realize that even if he was annoyed with it, he wouldn’t say a      word about it. He didn’t speak, didn’t wish to.

Janos was about ready to simply leave, but it didn’t seem proper to leave at the moment. Did he care about rudeness? No, not really, but he did put on this air of wanted to stay proper. And      leaving now would go against it.

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[ When you realize your muse has resting bitch face ]

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@acertainfemininemystique ( x )

Eyes narrowed towards her, but nothing was said. He never spoke to her, he chose not to. She was not one of the ones who he spoke to. But there was honestly times when it looked like he wanted to,      and this was one of those times.

Nail lightly tapped the surface of the table he was sitting at. She was trying to talk with him, but he wasn’t really liking it, or wanting to deal      with it. It was honestly a wonder he was still sitting there.

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Tail swooped it's way around the other's leg, holding himself up as much as possible. Leaning more onto him and glancing tiredly toward the direction everyone seemed to be staring at. Being here on earth tired him a lot and he slept normally as any other mutant or human did. Though he didn't HAVE to, sleeping was a way to relax his mind and he had wished he was capable of doing it more often.

No one seemed to pay much attention to Azazel leaning on him and being a bit clingy. Not that they’d even care at this point. Everyone was kind of used to Azazel doing such things to Janos. And Janos never said anything about it, mostly because he was      selectively mute, but that was besides the point.

He didn’t mind it one bit, honestly. He’d let the other lean on him, wrap the tail around him, at least until Janos was ready to move, at which point, he simply moved, however, the tail stopped him      from going too far, as always.