I'm not your girl

Not all angels wear halos. I certainly don't. Chances are I don't like you, so don't delude yourself into thinking I care. It'll be easier that way.

[disneysdarkangel]

This town is so boring || OPEN

Watching paint dry is almost more entertaining

[sourpuss-sawyer]

I suppose we have been damned to reflect our inner demons, aye bloodsucker? [chuckles a bit before taking a shot of fireball (; ]

[disneysdarkangel]

Everyone is damned and the people who claim they aren’t just can’t accept the truth.

[disneysdarkangel]

Angel the vampire

Angel was born to two living vampires in a small town just outside of Venice, Italy. Her parents were from different camarillas and when their respective master vamps found out they had her parents killed twice. Angel was taken in by her father’s master vamp. A cruel man in life, in death his worst qualities were amplified and one of those bad qualities was a fondness for little girls. 

When Angel was 10 she killed her master while he was sleeping and was subsequently taken in by another master who cleaned up the mess and kept the girl out of any legal trouble. This master was not as cruel as her last, but he expected absolute loyalty and one of his main rules was to avoid long term relationships with humans.

Well, needless to say Angel broke that rule. She was 17, he was her first love, and her master had him killed. At this point, Angel lost all faith in the undead. Since then she has been shuttled around from master to master, continually pissing them off with her lack of loyalty and respect. The only reason she hasn’t been killed yet is because she’s less of a threat as a living vampire. 

[sourpuss-sawyer]

Instead of the Big Bad Wolf, they should make a Big Bad Dragon. It could be modeled after my life of wanting to constantly destroy everything in sight. 

[disneysdarkangel]

Well then little reptile I suppose that is one thing we have in common.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

I am not his lap dog. Fine, whatever. I’ll tell him. 

[disneysdarkangel]

Sure, we’ll pretend you aren’t his lap dog for the sake of your precious ego.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

Whatever you say, honey.  

I have a cute barista to track down, and a redhead to text. When you see Hades, tell him hes out of olives again. 

[disneysdarkangel]

Or you could tell him yourself, or better yet you could by your own damn olives. Besides, you see the old man more than I do one of the...advantages of being the bosses lap dog I imagine.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

“Do not call him a whore.” Hades snarled, just waiting for Angel to give him another reason to take out his pent up aggression. He forced himself to calm for a moment. “You’re not a snitch if you’re sharing information within the mob, Angel. That’s not how snitching works.”

[disneysdarkangel]

“My apologies.” Angel replied with a small inclination of her head that was likely her version of a mock bow. “I had not realized how fond you were of your little stray.” She glanced down at her fingernails as if they held the answers he sought. “I suppose by that logic I should tell you, but I almost think it would be more fun to watch you scramble to figure it out.”

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

We both know I don’t need luck. Where’s Sebastian? Has anyone else left in my absence?

[disneysdarkangel]

I don’t know where your little whore is, but give him a few hours and he’ll be back like a bad rash. *small smirk* why sir are you asking me to tattle on my fellow miscreants? Because I’m not a snitch...unless of course there’s something in it for me.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

I’m offering fashion advice. I have think you’d look much better with me on you than that outfit you’re wearing.

Originally posted by becausepine

[disneysdarkangel]

Ah but that implies that you look better than my outfit and while I suppose that is technically a matter of opinion, yours is wrong.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

Might be an improvement. That color is hoe-deous on you.

Originally posted by longlivethursday

[disneysdarkangel]

Are you trying to come up with an insult? I can almost see the smoke coming out of your ears.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

Unless you’re hiding your true feelings for me, gorgeous. Don’t be shy now.

Originally posted by jackfalaheegifs

[disneysdarkangel]

My true feelings for you are that you deserve a bullet between the eyes, but this outfit is worth more money than you’ve seen in your life and I would hate to get blood on it.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

“Where is he?”

[disneysdarkangel]

Not my turn to watch him. Good luck finding him.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

“Jack left? Hilarious. He does understand that people don’t just leave, right? That’s not how this organization works.”

[disneysdarkangel]

He seems to think he did, and since you’ve been gone there’s been no one to correct that.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

You know, I get the feeling you don’t like me, Angel.

Originally posted by bricesander

[disneysdarkangel]

I don’t like anyone Sebastian, there’s nothing special about you or my dislike of you.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

“Yes, well, I’m back now from my break in Crete, and whilst i’m sure you all missed me, this place does seem to have fallen by the wayside. Who was it i left in charge again?”

[disneysdarkangel]

If I had to hazard a guess I’d say Sam since Jack decided to shape up his life and leave but I haven’t seen much of anyone lately. They all seemed to vanish when you did.

[disneysdarkangel]

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[mister-right-ish-blog]

What? What did I say?

Originally posted by matt-daddaryo

[disneysdarkangel]

You spoke, is that not enough Sebastian?

[disneysdarkangel]

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[hades-lordofthedead-blog1]

Peace and quiet? Not in my hell hole.

[disneysdarkangel]

Ah but see you were absent for so long that I was starting to enjoy the quiet. To what do I owe this...pleasure Hades?