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Pierre (NSFW 18+ mun 25+) sporadic activity

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I do not rp smut but I am down to talk it out in the DMs if our muses have hit that point in a thread. I want us to be on the same page on what happened!

I do not do MAs or interact with child muses/fan children of any kind. Also adding that I am Hellaverse only

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Another little thing- I don't get involved in other peoples verses/events. I just don't like being a cardboard cutout of a background character for the other person's plot. I rather my rp partners and I build our own story together.

Will update as I go!

--Pierre--

I made a little art intro for him so we can see the cutie (It basically covers the below info with some added bits)

French, flea, died in 1872, 4', Intersex Male, Gay

Pierre is a theif/cat burglar/conman (best way to describe his work is Catwoman lol) he was born poor and orphaned and became a theif to get ahead in life. He died by falling out a window from a house he was robbing. He has a blood phobia and lots of baggage He does not like guns and will do anything he can not to use one. You know it's bad if he has to.

Works with a giant 9' tall bull sinner named Giovanni that keeps him in line and takes care of his bounties. If you need anything Pierre will get his hands on it for a price.

He does not like being called a woman but will dress like one if he is working. He does not like sleeves he finds them restrictive. He can hide so many things in his fluff!

He has a bag of holding he uses to rob places and uses Velvettes Love Potion to drug people. He will dump it in a man's drink to get out of sleeping with him and when guy's out cold he will take off with all his stuff.

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre looked up from where he sat as the penthouse doors opened. Leftover snacks and the few empty wine bottles, littering the table from his and Alastors meal.

He knew Vox would be back at some point and he definitely seemed to be in a better mood then he was that afternoon. Apparently, he had done something to brighten his mood because when he left, he looked ready to kill.

The fleas attention flicked toward Alastor momentarily then back to the door as Valentino trailed behind Vox, a look of disdain and annoyance plastered on his face as Angel followed along behind them.

At first, Pierre thought nothing of it. He knew Angel was working for Vox just as he had been. There was no cause for alarm until Val sunk into a chair close by, sulking as much as he was growling and Angel remained standing, looking into the middle distance as if he weren't actually there at all.

Another glance toward Alastor then toward Vox, expecting some form of explanation or boast without much questioning. Because the pornstar had Pierre, thinking he was going nuts and that maybe guilt, was causing him to see things that weren't really there and if he hadn't looked at Alastor for confirmation that he saw Angel as well, he might have continued to believe it.

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Pierre rolled his eyes with mock annoyance at the other as he uncrossed his legs and planted his feet on either side of the chair, using his feet to drag the overlord up close to the desk so he wouldn't have to straddle the deer again.

"...If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were starting to like this." He teased as he leaned forward to undo the radio demons shirt for the umpteenth time.

He figured it was just the pain relief Alastor was enjoying but that wasn't going to stop the flea from teasing him a little. Especially, if the other thought it was a riot to poke at his paranoia over Vox and his bullshit.

"Pretty soon, you'll be refusing to do anything for yourself and I'll have to do everything for you." The flea tutted playfully as his gaze fell from the radio demons eyes to his chest.

It was still about the same as it was earlier but Pierre could see that it was trying to heal and that was the best sign considering, Alastor had let the thing fester so long, the flea was certain the deer would die from it.

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre could count the exact amount of days since the night, Arackniss left him and he could count the same amount of times he considered quitting the hotel for him but he couldn't do it.

He couldn't give up the possibility of getting out of Hell for a relationship that wouldn't last and he couldn't abandon the people in the hotel because of something as stupid as a boy.

He'd have never done this before he met Charlie but she had a way of making someone change their mind and their ways, he actually felt like he could change for the first time in his very long existence.

Like the others, Pierre prepared for the oncoming extermination. They boarded up windows, built walls and trained to fight for his life against the angels that were very likely to kill them all.

The day came and the flea had managed to dodge as much as he could, taking out as many angels as were possible and when they didn't think they could keep going, Pentious had stepped in to take out Adam himself.

A mistake and a sorrow filled blessing, despite how devastating it was to watch him go, without his sacrifice, Astor wouldn't have gone into a feral rage, along side Charlies dragons, ripping apart whoever got close to him. Keeping the army away from the rest of them as Charlie and Vaggie took the lead against Adam and Lute.

If it weren't for Astors grief stricken howls as he tore into the exterminators, Pierre might not have thought twice about leaving.

It was the first time Pierre really thought about what he had said to Arackniss, what he was doing, actually meant to Arackniss and he felt foolish for thinking he could have both. Astor watched Pentious die and would never get him back, Redemption was going to be the same thing. If he'd tried to keep Arackniss around, he would have had to see him leave him too and he might have done to him the same thing.

It was at that point, Pierre decided he didn't want this anymore. He didn't want to leave Hell, anymore. He could finish out the fight, help them pick up the pieces of what was left but he didn't want to disappear from this place and if the spider would forgive him for being selfish, maybe they could start over.

It didn't take long after that for the battle to hault, for Lucifer to show up, Adam to die and the angels to retreat.

Everyone left alive, celebrating as much as they were crying over their lost friends and the snake that kept the shadow on a leash.

Charlie attempted to apologize and only made the shades grief worse. He lashed out, screamed, told her she didn't lose anyone the way he had lost someone and sadly, he was right. Astor didn't know loss before today and he didn't know how else to handle it but to be mad that nothing could fix it.

It broke Pierres heart to see it, he was sure it broke all their hearts to watch Astor dissolve into an angry, sobbing, mess because there was nothing any of them could do to help him understand what he was feeling.

The flea had never really considered Astor a person but in that moment, he seemed as human as any of them. He had lost someone he loved and he wasn't getting them back.

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Astor sighed, not really wanting to go hunt down the other but he would do it for Angel. He promised to text the pornstar once he located the little gangster then went off to start his search.

The shade didn't bother digging around the bars first, he figured if Arackniss was in the same mood as him, the guy was probably walled up in his apartment, wallowing in grief like he wanted to be doing.

Astor slipped through the shadows of the building, maneuvering through apartments until he found the hitmans place.

Usually, he would crawl out of the shadows and announce his presence with gravitas but the shade was in no mood to be excitable. Instead, he knocked on the wall as he entered the room, announcing himself gently so as not to be shot by the gangster a second time.

Not that it mattered if he did but no one was going to care about it and with Pen gone, he doubted there would be anyone else to care again.

"....Hey. Angel sent me to check on you." He called as he looked around the living room, talking loud enough that the spider could hear him from the few rooms, if he was home.

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Jealousy Sentence Starters

[ feel free to adjust pronouns ]

“To where are you looking?”

“Do you think they’re cuter than me?”

“I guess you had fun with them…”

“Of course I’m jealous!”

“You gave me reason to it!”

“C'mon… There’s no reason to be like this.”

“Are you jealous by any chance?”

“That was my cousin!”

“So go ahead and have fun with your other friends!”

“Why are you wearing their jacket?”

“Being this jealous is not “caring” and you know that!”

“Please, stop being so insecure.”

“I’m with you! Stop worring every time I go out…”

“Look into my eyes and say you were not with them.”

“Hello? I’m in front of you.”

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@sinnerxroulette Niko "I'll throw $1000 down a nice date.~" The zebra spider grins sharply

Pierre held his composure but he wanted to run the minute he realized, not only was Feliz bidding but now Niko, the guy he had drugged and robbed, was bidding on him!

He didn't know if this was a coincidence or if he had just volunteered to sell himself off to his enemies but he was checking the crowd for anyone else he recognized now.

Seemed it was just the two for now but he was determined, not to be contractually obligated to go anywhere near Feliz, for any amount of time and so, before any winners were named, Pierre looked over the list of bids and wrote an extra zero next to Nikos.

He could handle the zebra spider being mad at him but he was already starting to panic, just thinking about Feliz winning.

When the time came for the winner to be announced, Pierre slid up next to Niko and grinned innocently. "Did you ever figure out what I do for a living?" He mused, trying to make light of the situation before the other found out, how much he was actually paying for this date.

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Pierre was rummaging through a drawer when he heard the sound of the door open, downstairs. He rolled his eyes, thinking it was Niko letting himself in because if it had been the guy, he expected Niko to have called or texted him about it by now.

He didn't even bother to look up and just continued on with his work, muttering under his breath about Niko being an ass.

"I told him to use the window." He scoffed to himself as he dumped the contents of the drawer onto the floor. "But nooo, man has to make his own entrance because apparently, he doesn't have enough eyes to see the window." He went on, his voice above a whisper at one point before he realized the footsteps coming up the stairs were a lot larger then the spiders.

Shit!

Where the hell was Niko?! The flea patted down his pockets as realization set in that he didn't have his phone and just as he was about to head for his exit, the spiders mark, stepped into the doorway, blocking his exit.

Shit!

It was really hard not to consider this a set up. He had no phone and he didn't know if his getaway driver was even outside anymore. Did the spider even have a contract to kill this guy or was this some kind of pay back?

".....Oh no! I'm so clumsy." His accent thick as he looked up at the man. "I was told to organize your drawers and I fear, I made a mess." He pouted as he gestured to the floor.

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre looked up from where he sat as the penthouse doors opened. Leftover snacks and the few empty wine bottles, littering the table from his and Alastors meal.

He knew Vox would be back at some point and he definitely seemed to be in a better mood then he was that afternoon. Apparently, he had done something to brighten his mood because when he left, he looked ready to kill.

The fleas attention flicked toward Alastor momentarily then back to the door as Valentino trailed behind Vox, a look of disdain and annoyance plastered on his face as Angel followed along behind them.

At first, Pierre thought nothing of it. He knew Angel was working for Vox just as he had been. There was no cause for alarm until Val sunk into a chair close by, sulking as much as he was growling and Angel remained standing, looking into the middle distance as if he weren't actually there at all.

Another glance toward Alastor then toward Vox, expecting some form of explanation or boast without much questioning. Because the pornstar had Pierre, thinking he was going nuts and that maybe guilt, was causing him to see things that weren't really there and if he hadn't looked at Alastor for confirmation that he saw Angel as well, he might have continued to believe it.

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Pierre would have scoffed if it weren't for Alastor making sense. If Vox had control of him, Pierre wouldn't have had any say in that conversation downstairs. He'd have just woke up in the mans office at some point, if he were so lucky to be aware of the things around him.

"Hmm...I suppose the longer I keep him happy, the less likely I'll be to wind up like our friend downstairs." The flea nodded solemnly, agreeing as he reached down to tap a finger on the lid of the jar.

"How is your chest feeling? Is the medicine helping at all?" He asked as he lifted his gaze from the jar to wag a beckoning finger at the deer.

He figured, since he was stuck here for the night and had an impending date with Vox later that evening, he might as well, give Alastor his medicine now.

"Let me have a look." He could use the distraction, even if it was just a short one. He would rather focus on this then the constant screaming in his head to run and figure the rest out later.

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre could count the exact amount of days since the night, Arackniss left him and he could count the same amount of times he considered quitting the hotel for him but he couldn't do it.

He couldn't give up the possibility of getting out of Hell for a relationship that wouldn't last and he couldn't abandon the people in the hotel because of something as stupid as a boy.

He'd have never done this before he met Charlie but she had a way of making someone change their mind and their ways, he actually felt like he could change for the first time in his very long existence.

Like the others, Pierre prepared for the oncoming extermination. They boarded up windows, built walls and trained to fight for his life against the angels that were very likely to kill them all.

The day came and the flea had managed to dodge as much as he could, taking out as many angels as were possible and when they didn't think they could keep going, Pentious had stepped in to take out Adam himself.

A mistake and a sorrow filled blessing, despite how devastating it was to watch him go, without his sacrifice, Astor wouldn't have gone into a feral rage, along side Charlies dragons, ripping apart whoever got close to him. Keeping the army away from the rest of them as Charlie and Vaggie took the lead against Adam and Lute.

If it weren't for Astors grief stricken howls as he tore into the exterminators, Pierre might not have thought twice about leaving.

It was the first time Pierre really thought about what he had said to Arackniss, what he was doing, actually meant to Arackniss and he felt foolish for thinking he could have both. Astor watched Pentious die and would never get him back, Redemption was going to be the same thing. If he'd tried to keep Arackniss around, he would have had to see him leave him too and he might have done to him the same thing.

It was at that point, Pierre decided he didn't want this anymore. He didn't want to leave Hell, anymore. He could finish out the fight, help them pick up the pieces of what was left but he didn't want to disappear from this place and if the spider would forgive him for being selfish, maybe they could start over.

It didn't take long after that for the battle to hault, for Lucifer to show up, Adam to die and the angels to retreat.

Everyone left alive, celebrating as much as they were crying over their lost friends and the snake that kept the shadow on a leash.

Charlie attempted to apologize and only made the shades grief worse. He lashed out, screamed, told her she didn't lose anyone the way he had lost someone and sadly, he was right. Astor didn't know loss before today and he didn't know how else to handle it but to be mad that nothing could fix it.

It broke Pierres heart to see it, he was sure it broke all their hearts to watch Astor dissolve into an angry, sobbing, mess because there was nothing any of them could do to help him understand what he was feeling.

The flea had never really considered Astor a person but in that moment, he seemed as human as any of them. He had lost someone he loved and he wasn't getting them back.

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Emily perked up at the question then smiled sheepishly as she chewed on her finger nails for a moment.

"Uh...well, no. Sera is still not sure how to handle all of this and as much as I think you guys are innocent, Sera still needs to work things out and handle the council. If I were to put you two together, she'd go ballistic. But don't you worry, once she and the council have their meeting in a few weeks, I will make sure you guys have the best time! I already have your rooms set up and everything! I even put together a little welcome surprise for you, once you're out of here! Seeing as Pierre threw the previous one at Abels head, we're going to hold off on those." She said with a sigh before smiling sympathetically at the other.

"I know Pierre is upset and I feel awful leaving him like that but until things calm down around here, this is all we can really do." She held out her hands toward Pentious and offered him a little Grey fox plush. "I know it's not a lot but I thought it might be nice to have something to remind you of your friend back home."

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The shade shrugged then flopped over onto his side, ears flicking as Angel asked him to do something. At first, Astor wanted to tell him no but after letting out a sigh, the shade nodded slowly.

He knew Angel wouldn't ask him for a favor unless, it was important. Especially, while he was going through whatever this feeling was. Grieving? He hated grieving. He hated feeling sad and not wanting to do anything.

"....Sure." He muttered as he tilted his head to look up at the pornstar. "What do you need?"

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A few weeks?! They were to be prisoners for that much longer?! They were going to have Pierre rage out alone for all that time?!

Pentious didn't like that sound of this. Not at all-!

"-?!"

The serpent takes the plush that had been offered to him, staring at it.

"....he's my lover." He mutters seriously, clutching the terrible substitute for Astor to his chest and suddenly feeling close to tears. Deflating a bit as he does.

"......does he even know I'm alive....?"

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"Oh fuck, thank you for agreeing."

Angel would give the shade a grateful smile, having half expected Astor to refuse at first and needing encouragement/begging. He was definitely going to go find a nice bloody cut of meat for the deer in thanks.

"It's my brother, Arackniss. He....came after the battle.....Pierre died taking a hit fer him. Some bitch apparently hadn't gotten the memo the fight was over...."

He explains, realizing midway that Astor might NOT actually know just how Pierre died. Just that he was gone too-

"Anyway, he's not answering my messages and I'm worried about him. He's....yeah."

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair as he gestured vaguely. Obviously Arackniss would NOT be in good shape.

" If anyone could find him and make sure he ain't, like, drunk in a gutter somewhere, I know you can....?"

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Emily frowned as she retracted her hands. "...I don't know." She admitted.

She understood that they had landed in Heaven after Adam shot Pen out of the sky and well, Pierre was stabbed but they didn't have contact with Hell and Sera wasn't letting her say anything to Charlie or even look at Hell. She was just as distraught about all of this as they were but she couldn't do anything until Sera made a decision.

"I can try to get Sera to let me talk to Charlie. I will do what I can. I am sorry that things have to be this way, I don't want it to be this way. I-" She trailed off, knowing that her redemption argument meant nothing until a decision was made. She believed it but Sera was still adamant that they were demons and they were here to start some war.

Pierre certainly didn't help that but she knew, he was just as scared as he was mad.

"I'll talk to Sera." She said with a definitive nod. She would get her to move up the trial or at the very least, get her to see reason with contacting Charlie.

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Astors ears tilted as he recalled Arackniss. That was the pizza guy he'd tried to eat and gotten shot by. It would have made the shade laugh had he been in any other state.

He really had no idea that Pierre had died like that. He had been told the flea was killed and it just made him roll his eyes. Another person to die for Charlies stupid hotel. Another person that could have been alive if she had done better.

His eyes narrowed at the thought before he let out a scoff of annoyance, shaking his head to chase it away.

"Yeah...I can find the little bug." He said as he climbed up off the bed.

He'd forgotten about Pierre and Arackniss having a fling or whatever they called it. Pierre was adamant they never dated but he cried for days after they 'didn't' break up. Astor didn't understand at all how that worked but he figured the little spider had a similar reaction. Especially, if he was silent now.

"Do you know which district he lives in?" He rather have a starting point but it wouldn't take more then a few hours for him to find the guy, if he really had to do all the leg work.

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Pierre has appeared! What to do?

Ask to leave

Flatter

Cuddle

Kiss on the cheek

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Pierre could count the exact amount of days since the night, Arackniss left him and he could count the same amount of times he considered quitting the hotel for him but he couldn't do it.

He couldn't give up the possibility of getting out of Hell for a relationship that wouldn't last and he couldn't abandon the people in the hotel because of something as stupid as a boy.

He'd have never done this before he met Charlie but she had a way of making someone change their mind and their ways, he actually felt like he could change for the first time in his very long existence.

Like the others, Pierre prepared for the oncoming extermination. They boarded up windows, built walls and trained to fight for his life against the angels that were very likely to kill them all.

The day came and the flea had managed to dodge as much as he could, taking out as many angels as were possible and when they didn't think they could keep going, Pentious had stepped in to take out Adam himself.

A mistake and a sorrow filled blessing, despite how devastating it was to watch him go, without his sacrifice, Astor wouldn't have gone into a feral rage, along side Charlies dragons, ripping apart whoever got close to him. Keeping the army away from the rest of them as Charlie and Vaggie took the lead against Adam and Lute.

If it weren't for Astors grief stricken howls as he tore into the exterminators, Pierre might not have thought twice about leaving.

It was the first time Pierre really thought about what he had said to Arackniss, what he was doing, actually meant to Arackniss and he felt foolish for thinking he could have both. Astor watched Pentious die and would never get him back, Redemption was going to be the same thing. If he'd tried to keep Arackniss around, he would have had to see him leave him too and he might have done to him the same thing.

It was at that point, Pierre decided he didn't want this anymore. He didn't want to leave Hell, anymore. He could finish out the fight, help them pick up the pieces of what was left but he didn't want to disappear from this place and if the spider would forgive him for being selfish, maybe they could start over.

It didn't take long after that for the battle to hault, for Lucifer to show up, Adam to die and the angels to retreat.

Everyone left alive, celebrating as much as they were crying over their lost friends and the snake that kept the shadow on a leash.

Charlie attempted to apologize and only made the shades grief worse. He lashed out, screamed, told her she didn't lose anyone the way he had lost someone and sadly, he was right. Astor didn't know loss before today and he didn't know how else to handle it but to be mad that nothing could fix it.

It broke Pierres heart to see it, he was sure it broke all their hearts to watch Astor dissolve into an angry, sobbing, mess because there was nothing any of them could do to help him understand what he was feeling.

The flea had never really considered Astor a person but in that moment, he seemed as human as any of them. He had lost someone he loved and he wasn't getting them back.

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Emily perked up at the question then smiled sheepishly as she chewed on her finger nails for a moment.

"Uh...well, no. Sera is still not sure how to handle all of this and as much as I think you guys are innocent, Sera still needs to work things out and handle the council. If I were to put you two together, she'd go ballistic. But don't you worry, once she and the council have their meeting in a few weeks, I will make sure you guys have the best time! I already have your rooms set up and everything! I even put together a little welcome surprise for you, once you're out of here! Seeing as Pierre threw the previous one at Abels head, we're going to hold off on those." She said with a sigh before smiling sympathetically at the other.

"I know Pierre is upset and I feel awful leaving him like that but until things calm down around here, this is all we can really do." She held out her hands toward Pentious and offered him a little Grey fox plush. "I know it's not a lot but I thought it might be nice to have something to remind you of your friend back home."

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The shade shrugged then flopped over onto his side, ears flicking as Angel asked him to do something. At first, Astor wanted to tell him no but after letting out a sigh, the shade nodded slowly.

He knew Angel wouldn't ask him for a favor unless, it was important. Especially, while he was going through whatever this feeling was. Grieving? He hated grieving. He hated feeling sad and not wanting to do anything.

"....Sure." He muttered as he tilted his head to look up at the pornstar. "What do you need?"

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre looked up from where he sat as the penthouse doors opened. Leftover snacks and the few empty wine bottles, littering the table from his and Alastors meal.

He knew Vox would be back at some point and he definitely seemed to be in a better mood then he was that afternoon. Apparently, he had done something to brighten his mood because when he left, he looked ready to kill.

The fleas attention flicked toward Alastor momentarily then back to the door as Valentino trailed behind Vox, a look of disdain and annoyance plastered on his face as Angel followed along behind them.

At first, Pierre thought nothing of it. He knew Angel was working for Vox just as he had been. There was no cause for alarm until Val sunk into a chair close by, sulking as much as he was growling and Angel remained standing, looking into the middle distance as if he weren't actually there at all.

Another glance toward Alastor then toward Vox, expecting some form of explanation or boast without much questioning. Because the pornstar had Pierre, thinking he was going nuts and that maybe guilt, was causing him to see things that weren't really there and if he hadn't looked at Alastor for confirmation that he saw Angel as well, he might have continued to believe it.

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Pierre crossed his legs and grimaced at the question, lower hands nails dug into the desk as he shot the other a look.

"I think if I were a problem to him, I would have had it happen long ago though who is to say, it hasn't happened already and that is why he let's me near you, alone." Pierre chirped back as he leaned his chin in his hand, watching the other for a moment before taking the medicine from his fluff, setting it on the desk, next to him.

"Who is to say, he didn't suggest this whole charade." It was a thought he had been mulling over the entire time. How much of is choices were his own since he started working for Vox? He didn't consider himself important enough to manipulate in such a way but after what he saw of Angel, how could he really know?

He'd never made deals before but here he was, making a deal with Alastor. Sure, it was for protection but was it actually his choice or was Vox pulling the strings to make Alastor feel comfortable?

His voice remained even but inside, he was panicking and at this point, he couldn't do anything about it because he was stuck here. He HAD to keep calm because who knew when Vox would appear and he couldn't let the media overlord know, he was afraid.

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@sinnerxroulette Niko "I'll throw $1000 down a nice date.~" The zebra spider grins sharply

Pierre held his composure but he wanted to run the minute he realized, not only was Feliz bidding but now Niko, the guy he had drugged and robbed, was bidding on him!

He didn't know if this was a coincidence or if he had just volunteered to sell himself off to his enemies but he was checking the crowd for anyone else he recognized now.

Seemed it was just the two for now but he was determined, not to be contractually obligated to go anywhere near Feliz, for any amount of time and so, before any winners were named, Pierre looked over the list of bids and wrote an extra zero next to Nikos.

He could handle the zebra spider being mad at him but he was already starting to panic, just thinking about Feliz winning.

When the time came for the winner to be announced, Pierre slid up next to Niko and grinned innocently. "Did you ever figure out what I do for a living?" He mused, trying to make light of the situation before the other found out, how much he was actually paying for this date.

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"Yeah, well, I've heard that before." The flea muttered as he tilted his head, his gaze following the others gestured hand toward the house.

No lights on, no security that he could see outside. He could get in there without too many issues, as long as the guy wasn't a big fan of Voxtech. That was always his problem these days, he couldn't keep up with all the new security systems and it was annoying.

"Nice place. Too bad you have to kill him, I could have a good time here." He said in a mockingly dreamy tone as he pushed open the car door.

"Well, you keep watch. I don't want to rummage around with a corpse in the house so, I'll do my job then you can do yours when he comes back." The flea said as he grabbed his bag on his way out.

"I'll leave the window open for you when I'm done." He waved as he closed the door behind him and made his way toward the house.

He didn't need a response, nor did he want one. He didn't want Niko barking about him taking off or fucking him over or something stupid.

He would if it came down to him or Niko but that really wasn't an issue at this moment.

Pierre kept an eye out for cameras as he slipped into the yard, his focus on finding an open window but it seemed the guy kept his house locked up tight. It wasn't really a problem but it would be an extra effort he was hoping not to worry about.

Climbing up onto the roof, the flea snuck around to the back of the house for a less conspicuous window from the street and Jimmied it open.

Once inside, the flea got to work, rummaging through drawers, paperwork, listening every so often, in case someone was home then going back to snatching up whatever he deemed fit.

All the while, he was looking behind, under and in everything, for a safe or anything that might be full of cash, weapons or blackmail. Maybe not for this guy but if he never brought anyone home, he was bound to have dirt on someone.

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"It's so fucking hot...don't touch me."

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@sinnerxroulette Niko "I'll throw $1000 down a nice date.~" The zebra spider grins sharply

Pierre held his composure but he wanted to run the minute he realized, not only was Feliz bidding but now Niko, the guy he had drugged and robbed, was bidding on him!

He didn't know if this was a coincidence or if he had just volunteered to sell himself off to his enemies but he was checking the crowd for anyone else he recognized now.

Seemed it was just the two for now but he was determined, not to be contractually obligated to go anywhere near Feliz, for any amount of time and so, before any winners were named, Pierre looked over the list of bids and wrote an extra zero next to Nikos.

He could handle the zebra spider being mad at him but he was already starting to panic, just thinking about Feliz winning.

When the time came for the winner to be announced, Pierre slid up next to Niko and grinned innocently. "Did you ever figure out what I do for a living?" He mused, trying to make light of the situation before the other found out, how much he was actually paying for this date.

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Pierres grin fell for a moment as he wrinkled his nose at the comment but he was quick to shrug it off.

"Didn't expect you to be such a prude considering, you were more then willing to fuck me in one of those bathrooms, not long ago." He said as he leaned his chin in his hand and looked out the window.

"You must have really loved that quiznos card." He snorts with a roll of his eyes, watching the others reflection through the window.

"....It is nice to know that you're not like all the other killers though. Still bad but the whole scorned lover thing is so tired." Feliz had hired like a dozen guys to hunt him down over the years and every time, Pierre had to go into hiding and lay low or move and change his number. He was sick of it.

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@sinnerxroulette

Pierre looked up from where he sat as the penthouse doors opened. Leftover snacks and the few empty wine bottles, littering the table from his and Alastors meal.

He knew Vox would be back at some point and he definitely seemed to be in a better mood then he was that afternoon. Apparently, he had done something to brighten his mood because when he left, he looked ready to kill.

The fleas attention flicked toward Alastor momentarily then back to the door as Valentino trailed behind Vox, a look of disdain and annoyance plastered on his face as Angel followed along behind them.

At first, Pierre thought nothing of it. He knew Angel was working for Vox just as he had been. There was no cause for alarm until Val sunk into a chair close by, sulking as much as he was growling and Angel remained standing, looking into the middle distance as if he weren't actually there at all.

Another glance toward Alastor then toward Vox, expecting some form of explanation or boast without much questioning. Because the pornstar had Pierre, thinking he was going nuts and that maybe guilt, was causing him to see things that weren't really there and if he hadn't looked at Alastor for confirmation that he saw Angel as well, he might have continued to believe it.

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"Fine, fine."

He pouted again as he got into the elevator. He had hoped that would entice the other into jealousy of some kind and get him in the elevator but it seemed, Vox was too occupied to fall for it.

Letting out a sigh once the door was closed, Pierre ran a hand back through his bangs and considered his options.

He was there for the night. He couldn't leave at this point, even if he wanted to run because Vox had him going up to his office and the fucking shark dog was up there. Between becoming a mindless zombie or shark food, Pierre had little option but to play along and keep things as usual.

Even if he would rather be screaming and packing his bags which after all this, he may actually consider.

Stepping out of the elevator once it opened into the office, Pierre made his way across the room to Alastor, an annoyed frown spread across his face. Very telling that he was stuck there tonight and wouldn't be going anywhere.

"Looks like I'm here for the night." He said as he moved to sit on the desk with a long sigh. "Vox wants us all here until his grand reveal is over." And he couldn't really argue it in the long run. He figured Vox didn't want things getting leaked to the masses before he got to unveil his machine. Even if Pierre wasn't interested in spreading the information at all.

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Pierre could count the exact amount of days since the night, Arackniss left him and he could count the same amount of times he considered quitting the hotel for him but he couldn't do it.

He couldn't give up the possibility of getting out of Hell for a relationship that wouldn't last and he couldn't abandon the people in the hotel because of something as stupid as a boy.

He'd have never done this before he met Charlie but she had a way of making someone change their mind and their ways, he actually felt like he could change for the first time in his very long existence.

Like the others, Pierre prepared for the oncoming extermination. They boarded up windows, built walls and trained to fight for his life against the angels that were very likely to kill them all.

The day came and the flea had managed to dodge as much as he could, taking out as many angels as were possible and when they didn't think they could keep going, Pentious had stepped in to take out Adam himself.

A mistake and a sorrow filled blessing, despite how devastating it was to watch him go, without his sacrifice, Astor wouldn't have gone into a feral rage, along side Charlies dragons, ripping apart whoever got close to him. Keeping the army away from the rest of them as Charlie and Vaggie took the lead against Adam and Lute.

If it weren't for Astors grief stricken howls as he tore into the exterminators, Pierre might not have thought twice about leaving.

It was the first time Pierre really thought about what he had said to Arackniss, what he was doing, actually meant to Arackniss and he felt foolish for thinking he could have both. Astor watched Pentious die and would never get him back, Redemption was going to be the same thing. If he'd tried to keep Arackniss around, he would have had to see him leave him too and he might have done to him the same thing.

It was at that point, Pierre decided he didn't want this anymore. He didn't want to leave Hell, anymore. He could finish out the fight, help them pick up the pieces of what was left but he didn't want to disappear from this place and if the spider would forgive him for being selfish, maybe they could start over.

It didn't take long after that for the battle to hault, for Lucifer to show up, Adam to die and the angels to retreat.

Everyone left alive, celebrating as much as they were crying over their lost friends and the snake that kept the shadow on a leash.

Charlie attempted to apologize and only made the shades grief worse. He lashed out, screamed, told her she didn't lose anyone the way he had lost someone and sadly, he was right. Astor didn't know loss before today and he didn't know how else to handle it but to be mad that nothing could fix it.

It broke Pierres heart to see it, he was sure it broke all their hearts to watch Astor dissolve into an angry, sobbing, mess because there was nothing any of them could do to help him understand what he was feeling.

The flea had never really considered Astor a person but in that moment, he seemed as human as any of them. He had lost someone he loved and he wasn't getting them back.

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As many times as the two begged and pleaded or in Pierres case, snarled. Their words fell on deaf ears. At the very least, they weren't ignored as much as they were feared and the angels were merely working out ways to handle the current situation.

Pierre frightened every angel that came near his room if they weren't some exterminator that wanted him dead as much as he wanted out. Even Emily was hesitant to go near his room in case he lunged or became violent.

In Pentious' case, Emily didn't mind visiting him, she still felt uneasy in his presence, after Seras commands but he was a lot less scary then the flea that seemed to want to tear the walls down and kill everyone around him.

She was sure it was due to the misunderstanding that occurred with his death but she couldn't really be certain until he calmed down and she didn't see that happening any time soon.

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Astor huffed at the question from beneath his fortress of pillows and sadness. He had not eaten that day, he didn't eat the day before either or the day before that and he wasn't really hungry. He normally wasn't but this was a different feeling. Pentious' death made it impossible for him to want to eat or move. He just wanted to crawl under Voxs bed and bite his ankles until he had stumps for legs! That would fix something though Charlies ankles were much closer.

"It's not like I can starve to death." He scoffed as he removed the pillow from his face and sat up. His ears hung low and lopsided as he held the thing in his claws. "It doesn't matter if I did or not."

Angel and Husk had been trying, he knew they were trying to make it better but nothing was going to make it better. Pentious wasn't coming back and that was all he wanted.

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Pierre could count the exact amount of days since the night, Arackniss left him and he could count the same amount of times he considered quitting the hotel for him but he couldn't do it.

He couldn't give up the possibility of getting out of Hell for a relationship that wouldn't last and he couldn't abandon the people in the hotel because of something as stupid as a boy.

He'd have never done this before he met Charlie but she had a way of making someone change their mind and their ways, he actually felt like he could change for the first time in his very long existence.

Like the others, Pierre prepared for the oncoming extermination. They boarded up windows, built walls and trained to fight for his life against the angels that were very likely to kill them all.

The day came and the flea had managed to dodge as much as he could, taking out as many angels as were possible and when they didn't think they could keep going, Pentious had stepped in to take out Adam himself.

A mistake and a sorrow filled blessing, despite how devastating it was to watch him go, without his sacrifice, Astor wouldn't have gone into a feral rage, along side Charlies dragons, ripping apart whoever got close to him. Keeping the army away from the rest of them as Charlie and Vaggie took the lead against Adam and Lute.

If it weren't for Astors grief stricken howls as he tore into the exterminators, Pierre might not have thought twice about leaving.

It was the first time Pierre really thought about what he had said to Arackniss, what he was doing, actually meant to Arackniss and he felt foolish for thinking he could have both. Astor watched Pentious die and would never get him back, Redemption was going to be the same thing. If he'd tried to keep Arackniss around, he would have had to see him leave him too and he might have done to him the same thing.

It was at that point, Pierre decided he didn't want this anymore. He didn't want to leave Hell, anymore. He could finish out the fight, help them pick up the pieces of what was left but he didn't want to disappear from this place and if the spider would forgive him for being selfish, maybe they could start over.

It didn't take long after that for the battle to hault, for Lucifer to show up, Adam to die and the angels to retreat.

Everyone left alive, celebrating as much as they were crying over their lost friends and the snake that kept the shadow on a leash.

Charlie attempted to apologize and only made the shades grief worse. He lashed out, screamed, told her she didn't lose anyone the way he had lost someone and sadly, he was right. Astor didn't know loss before today and he didn't know how else to handle it but to be mad that nothing could fix it.

It broke Pierres heart to see it, he was sure it broke all their hearts to watch Astor dissolve into an angry, sobbing, mess because there was nothing any of them could do to help him understand what he was feeling.

The flea had never really considered Astor a person but in that moment, he seemed as human as any of them. He had lost someone he loved and he wasn't getting them back.

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The flea very much would have lunged at the Seraphim had he had the chance. Especially, when she had them dragged off to their cells.

Pierre spent the majority of his time, snapping at anyone who came near his room, demanding they release him or unlock the door and threatening to show them what a demon actually was.

He could hear Pentious down the hall from him, making nice with these people! They locked them up after they killed them and treated them like the problem! Pierre wasn't about to be calm with anyone here.

He wanted to go back to Hell and anything sent to his room was being thrown at the door, every time.

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Astor did not care how many times Charlie apologized, he did not care that everyone decided, she was not to blame for Pentious, he blamed her. She might not have been the reason Pen joined, for which he blamed Vox just as heavily but she was the reason he decided to die and for that, he would not forgive her.

Astor could have taken Adam but Charlie should have been the one to step in! Pentious shouldn't have been the one to go! He was a Sinner and she was the stupid Princess! She could have fought him long enough to summon her tiny, dumb, chicken of a father!

Burrying his head under the pillows of Angels bed, Astor let out a long suffering whine, wanting desperately to burn the new hotel to the ground before it was even complete and put Charlies stupid bullshit ideas into the dirt where they belonged!

He wanted to drink and cry and kill things but nothing made the hurt stop. He missed his snake and he didn't know how to make it better.

Letting out a growl, Astor bit back tears as he hugged the pillow over his head.

He wanted to kill Vaggie and actually give Charlie something to cry about, give her the pain of actually losing someone like she had done to him but he knew he'd never get that close.

"I hope she dies." He hissed beneath the pillow. It didn't matter if Angel heard, he had been saying similar since the hotel fell. He hoped Charlie died, he hoped Vaggie died, he hoped the hotel burned down or got sucked into a lower level of Hell. He didn't care. What were they going to do? Send him away to Alastor? That was laughable.

Alastor was still off licking his wounds like an injured prey animal. He was just as pathetic as the rest of the people at the hotel. Astor could kill him off himself at this point!

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Pierre looked up from where he sat as the penthouse doors opened. Leftover snacks and the few empty wine bottles, littering the table from his and Alastors meal.

He knew Vox would be back at some point and he definitely seemed to be in a better mood then he was that afternoon. Apparently, he had done something to brighten his mood because when he left, he looked ready to kill.

The fleas attention flicked toward Alastor momentarily then back to the door as Valentino trailed behind Vox, a look of disdain and annoyance plastered on his face as Angel followed along behind them.

At first, Pierre thought nothing of it. He knew Angel was working for Vox just as he had been. There was no cause for alarm until Val sunk into a chair close by, sulking as much as he was growling and Angel remained standing, looking into the middle distance as if he weren't actually there at all.

Another glance toward Alastor then toward Vox, expecting some form of explanation or boast without much questioning. Because the pornstar had Pierre, thinking he was going nuts and that maybe guilt, was causing him to see things that weren't really there and if he hadn't looked at Alastor for confirmation that he saw Angel as well, he might have continued to believe it.

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Pierre almost grimaced when Vox confirmed his suspicions but was quick to cover it up with a pout.

"I take it, I am staying the night then?" He asked as he went to push the button to the elevator.

"Not that I am complaining about spending a night with you but I thought you stopped me to fuck me now, not leave me waiting." The flea might be laying the pouty whine on a little thick but he was disappointed he would not be leaving as quickly as he had planned to or at all, it seemed.

At least he'd have Alastor to lament to though he knew it would do nothing. Even after everyone complained and pushed Vox to let him go, the media overlord had chosen to make a show of dominance. Which would be hot if Pierre weren't absolutely terrified of his current situation.

Folding his hands behind himself, Pierre tilted his head back to look at the overlord with a mischievous grin. "....I suppose Alastor can get me started, since you're busy~" He cooed as he got into the elevator.