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i gotta head out and all for fam dinner but i’ll be back before you know it dw

shittestdevils :

of course of cooooourse~, I am even more so wondering as its been quite some time from we have been able to talk too I as I am always the worry wart had been starting to worry laughs– but ye I am glad to know you are well darlin

you really live up to the ‘mom’ part, but sorry for worrying you so much! things have been crazy i’d say nine (who now goes by simon) is doing good but that’d be a lie

#this place really does have an easy going feel to it that's really refreshing #it's good to be back

frxstedxdesire replied to your post:frxstedxdesire replied to your post:frxstedxdesire...

its okay -hugs and snuggles, wraps arms and legs like a koala-

i’m 100% fine with this

#probably the only koala i'd let cling tbh

shittestdevils :

I MISSED YOU— HI HOW ARE YOU HAVE YOU BEEN TAKING CARE OF YOURSELF?? DRINKING PLENTY OF WATER?? SLEEPING??? ok but really eyyyyyyyyy~

oho, watchful as always but i’ve been taking care don’t worry

plenty of water and sleep~

#so excited aaaaaaaaaaaa #it really is good to see everyone again but #aLSO HELL YEAH MOM YEAH

frxstedxdesire replied to your post:frxstedxdesire replied to your post:frxstedxdesire...

long time indeed, i havent seen you in MONTHS

shit it’s been that long??

#whoops...#i try to keep up but i end up getting distrated and carried away #*distracted

NOLXIE

do my smudged glasses and sarcasm turn you on

i’m joking-- but hey m OM

frxstedxdesire replied to your post:frxstedxdesire replied to your post:oh sweet fu ck...

ITS A L I VE

y eAH

#but i'm surprised to see you #it's been a long time

frxstedxdesire replied to your post:oh sweet fu ck i have so much to catch up on it...

-dive bombs and tackles you into a hug-

*is tackled--* sc rEE CH ES

#h EY #HI #HOW D Y #i'malive

oh sweet fu ck i have so much to catch up on it seems

#shit...................................

blueangelchelan :

her eyes grew sharp at his words, she had heard that maybe once or twice in days of old…. but never from a demon, how could he have known such a saying even… that made Mortica a bit concerned, was he…? “… so dose this mean you are even worse than just a normal pathetic demon? are you a disgusting betraying fallen?” how she managed to say it so clearly even with the thick air amazed her, and as much as she dident want too her grip on Chelan did loosen a bit

“Allow me to make this painfully clear for you.” Though it was supposed to be light out, every shadow seemed to grow with menace and swallowed the light with each languid step Lost took towards the pair. “I wasn’t made with the intention of living on normally.” Never once did his eyes leave Mortica’s, but that’s exactly what allowed him to slowly seep into her mind. Eyes, as they say, were the gate way to the soul. And Lost had every intention of sinking his claws in, allowing the bitter memories to flood her conscious. A small child eager to please a god, that struggled to keep up and preform expected duties, who put up a front of feigned maturity to avoid being a childish disappointment. It was all in vain though. The smiles of the god, the frustration and conflict that poured in screeched to a halt at one memory where a day like any other played. A child bounding up to Etihw, delighted that they took his hand and fought to remain calm as they walked together, but the more they walked the more it was noted that the god was oddly quiet and where they were heading was a place unfamiliar to him. They weren’t looking at him either. Perhaps if he stayed quiet, they will be content with the silence. What happened next was a flurry of wailing and clinging to white fabric, hands that fought to pry him away from Etihw and how he scrambled, thrashed, flapped his wings rapidly to no avail. Even as he reached out- there was no hand that took him back.

blueangelchelan :

“oh… its you” she sighs a glare on her face, damn, and she thought she nearly got out of this scot free “I shall not, this world has poisoned her enough, being so close to your kind”

meanwhile Chelan just lets out a small whine

Lost tilted his head and grunted at the satisfying crack it gave, if she wants to make it difficult- he has no qualms with that. His dark eyes quickly assessed the situation at hand: the dangers, the potential solutions, weighing the options. All in a short span of a few seconds. “Under the authorization of their grace, God, I will resort to lethal force for failure to comply to the law.” There was no room for bluffing in the assertive tone he used to recite the age old confirmation. Where he stood though, he was anything but an angel. The air was colder than a winter’s night, tense with murderous intent like jaws threatening to clamp down on anyone that dared to defy.

[if you care for some fluff here's a birb wanting the angel babe] "Flaaaaaameeeeeee" The angel dashed for the green-haired male and draped himself over his body, nuzzling him, "Why do you go for so loooong???" he is whining.

“H-hm?-” There was a quiet ‘oof’ that slipped from Yosaflame, but no scowl crossed his features- he’s long used to the affections the other had to offer. The fellow angel merely smiled warmly and patted gently at Sherbet.“Between travel distance and then carrying out duties, it can’t be helped. I’m sorry, Sherbet.”

#yoooooooooooooooo #frxstedxdesire

@blueangelchelan

It took him longer than he felt comfortable with, but he finally managed to track down where the small angel had been dragged along, having finally caught up with them from behind. “Mortica!” Lost snapped, almost snarling as his tail whipped about with his eyes narrowed with horrendous intent, “Release her, now.”

"heyyyyyyyy ant you little sis's carer?" look it Nardif "have ya seen Ma around? lost tracka her~" may not like him but handy to find others, that seems to be the boys thoughts

“Ah, you’re...” If he referred to Chelan as ‘sis’, then that means he was related to that woman. And looking for her. It’s unhealthy to make assumptions, but already he had tensed up a great deal and brushed past the boy, none too happy with how the pieces were falling into place.“Be good, stay in the village. I don’t have time or patience to look after you.”

#a h he's really in a bad mood #wadanoharatheguardian

Odd, normally Chelan would home or close by. True she had friends but... There was that insufferable twinge that something was wrong. Very wrong. Lost tried to excuse it as paranoia, perhaps she felt adventurous and had ran off to play with friends. The longer he spent scrubbing at a stubborn spot on a plate though, the more he became doubtful. He would’ve heard from the school or from Yosaflame’s little one out of shock if Chelan had received detention. Yet... she’s free to do as she pleases but... Lost flinched when the plate in his hand shattered. He can’t stay home like this, perhaps she darted off somewhere- he merely needs to go and find her is all.

#::dash commentary::

That feeling when everyone around is screaming constantly and you’re always on that thin line of snapping and telling everyone to shut up.

#lo st oh my g od

blueangelchelan :

“…. I… ha d a feelin g you would ask th is some day” shes not covering her feelings, a mild wave of sadness? seeping from her “… o ne rat her bad night I too k you in while you wher e a baby… but.. I cant explain how… we have the same abilities…”

Prying any further seemed to be ill-advised, from how it was worded, that story would be for a day where she’s ready to come to terms with what happened. Until then, the tidbit he was given... “That will do for now, at least.”

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