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[promiscuousangelus]

❝  Enjoy ~~~  ❞

[thiefguild-blog]

      “Bring it. Kinda hard to do with just two people, but we can make it work.”

[promiscuousangelus]

      ❝ You know I love stripping and a good game is fun and all.           But if its a one on one show you want, I’m more than          willing to give.                                                                   ❞

[badlittleking-blog]

♪ ♫ ⋯ Sтαятєя Ƈαℓℓ: @promiscuousangelus

⌜ 🎸⌟ ⋯ “Daaang, baby.” He whistles, impressed. “Work it. You got that body little girl’s wish they’d grow up into. What’re you doin’ all by yourself? You know there’s some bad people runnin’ around here.”

[promiscuousangelus]

        Panty hadn’t cared much for cat calls. As they’d always fail to really procure her inevitable interest other than satiate her desire of attention. Except that this particular call out towards her had been rather tasteful, and when the slight canter of her head revered towards the direction of the male. The girl couldn’t help but lighten up even more upon seeing who it was. At least, to her it wasn’t their first meeting. Name may not exist in her mind, but the one she’s picked for him plays off her tongue smoothly. 

     ❝ Ohhh, well isn’t it my favorite bad boy hootin’ and howlin’.         Did ya miss me? Cute face like yours could go around~!!         So probably not. And if you did we’d have to go over some         boundary issues!! HAH. What a fuckin’ joke---   anyway. How         you been? Hive city treating a scandalous fuck like you well?   ❞

        Sunglasses propped upon the bridge of her nose gets flicked up over her crown. She lets the strands of blonde slide back creating, a small bump forward whilst the shades held the strands back. Panty takes no moment to pause, heels clicking against pavement with every step forward she takes towards the lad.   

[ginnotkin]

“Oi oi, tone down the language, will you? Some of us are shounen jump characters, you know? If we go beyond a certain threshold, parents will start sending in angry letters, you know? Have some consideration for the rest of us, god damn fucking shit!”

Wasn’t he passing that threshold right now? And why is his head sticking out of the ground?

[promiscuousangelus]

  ❝   .............              ❞     What was the guy saying? She didn’t care, all that came to mind was the simple fact that there was this guys head sticking out. All she could think to do was sit on his face. In earnest, she had no idea what to think but that. Far too convenient a moment to do so. The thin fabric of her dress  falling around them both--or at least her considering the circumstance.

  ❝  Heyyyy, it’s your lucky day.  ❞

[tarasqued-blog]

     – And.

     It.

     Totally works.

    The Saint who’d just been about to lose her head cools off almost in an instant with guilt. An asshole with no heart – is that what a Saint should be called? This girl…

     “…N-No… You’re right. I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me, I’ve just never…” Never – no, Martha thinks, blushing, we won’t finish that thought. “…If you’re really homeless, then I should be extending sympathy…”

     But a single word echoes in her head, perking her interest in the lackadaisical woman.

     “Hold on? An angel…? What kind of angel acts like you do? If you’re really what you say you are you should know this is not the place for… th-that… kind of thing.”

[promiscuousangelus]

       ❝ Thats right, so I’m crashing here from now on. Plus this            place is pretty nice. Could use a big make over though if           you ask me. Shit, if Garter Belt were around. He would hook           you up. I bet.                                                                              ❞ 

         Panty nods forth, champion of this exchange. Winning free housing within the church--possibly permanently so. Until, she finds some place better to crash.

      ❝ Uhhh details, details, do you go around shoving your nose          up everyones ass? Listen, short story is: I fucked too much          and the big guy just wasn’t having it. Honestly, heaven or          on Earth I could care less. I Just dont wanna end up in hell          where I can’t fuck all I want. Thats why If I wanna fuck here          I’m gunnaaaaaa.                                                                          ❞

[thiefguild-blog]

      “To lift everyone’s spirits, how ‘bout a nice game of poker?”

                              “…Strip poker!”

[promiscuousangelus]

  ❝ Game on. ❞

[lycanbound-deactivated20171204]

“s…sorry to disappoint? i think.” 

the young man scratches the back of his head awkwardly, scuffing the bottom of his sneaker against the pavement below them. she didn’t seem to be all too interested in what he had to say, now did she? maybe neptune should just keep a tab on her for now and catch up with her later–

or that.

…that could happen.

“nooooo–? uh, i didn’t… exactly plan on that. i-i thought this was more of an… ice breaker, sort of deal.”

[promiscuousangelus]

   ❝ Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?               ❞      Panty lifts her head up from her phone. A look of being dumbfounded is placed upon her face, she hadn’t thought he was that far in the nest he couldn’t fly. Her hip jerks to one side, and the arm in tow with the phone. Bounces onto her side.

   ❝ Really? Thats too bad, I was thinking I could really get       into it with you. Considering you made me laugh so much       and that face of yours is pretty to look at. Would looove to see       it looking a bunch of  other ways.              Tsk, thats too bad.  ❞

[tarasqued-blog]

      …You’ve got to be kidding. You’ve got to be kidding! You’ve! Got! To! Be! Kidding!

     Martha, Saint Martha of Bethany, face red, palms sweaty, spaghetti, can hardly hold herself.

     “…….I run it! Like Hell I’ll be thanking you! What are you thinking!? At a place of worship!? A sanctuary of prayer!? Th-The sanctity!”

     “That is not your home! A-And especially not some.. s-some h-h-house f.. for.. f-f-.. for…” Trailing off, a subconscious hand holds crumbled remains of a piece of the wooden pew, crushed in fretted embarrassment and curled fingers. “GET OUT!!!”

[promiscuousangelus]

        ❝ Whoa there purple, youre about to make a girl homeless.            Didn’t know God let in his temple of worship a place for            assholes with no heart.... Listen, listen. Youre talking to            an angel. So you better give me A plus treatment, or you            know. God will smite you-- Or whatever.  ❞           Expression is unchanged and her tone of voice doesn’t really make her statement sound any more real. She just says it flatly, with a flare of attitude individual to her. She lies and over exaggerates like it’s natural though. Making what she says about being homeless ever the more guilt ridening

[tarasqued-blog]

     “………………………………………………..Huh?”

     How can she do anything but stare in confusion at those grotesque words, the pair of undergarments in question dropped dead from her fingers as the Saint’s face glows bright red

     “WH- WH– WHY?! What!?– WHY WERE THO–” No, calm down Martha. “…Why were th-th— those– I don’t want! No! Why were they in the church?”

[promiscuousangelus]

         ❝ Well like, churchfucking is my thing. And I dont wanna             live over at the shitty place the scientists gave me.             Figured I’d crash at the one place that is my home.   ❞            Panty begins to look at her nails as if it wasn’t a big deal. In truth, to her... It wasn’t particularly a big thing to be at a church. Or fucking in it for that matter. She was an angel after all, and it was her self deemed right.            ❝  Plus one of the churches followers is going home                  happy. Whoever runs this place should thank me. ❞ 

[lycanbound-deactivated20171204]

looks like that’s game over, buddy. and he hardly even got to play! perhaps it was for the best. in all honesty, he didn’t believe he’d last too much longer anyway. not only was coming up with pick-up lines on the spot a major hassle, but the fact that he was making a fool out of himself was a bit of a turn-off. 

he was all for being a good sport, but this was just getting a little bit out of hand. 

“alright, alright. i think i’m good.” he rolls his eyes a bit with a grin, folding his arms over his chest thereafter.

“you win this round, uh–… well i’d call you blondie, but i don’t think you’d appreciate that much, would you?”

[promiscuousangelus]

    ❝ It’s Panty. But aw come on, now youre being a cock        tease. I actually enjoyed that.                                       ❞       The girl cuts the feed. Records the last of his statement and begins typing into the black bar. ‘tfw boys dont give you want.’ Her one finger sketches across the flat screen, highlighting just what she wants to type in. Whilst, the other hangs into the coat of her varsity jacket. Something she stole from a fuck she had at her place.

    ❝ So you up for that offer--to like fuck right? Thats why        you did that flirting thing--if we can call it that.           ❞       Eyes do not move up from her phone. Far too immersed at checking on what everyone else has been doing, and seeing if anyone she knows is around.

[tarasqued-blog]

@promiscuousangelus

     “…Are these your… u– uh— undergarments, Miss?”

[promiscuousangelus]

    ❝ Actually, those belong to the guy I fucked. He was into        wearing womens underwear. Cant blame him, they are         rather rad. Right? Want me to spot you a pair to borrow too?        I mean those have a lot of cum on them--sooo... You could        wash them.                                                                                  ❞ 

[promiscuousangelus]

Short reminder & Heads up

    Dont ever feel like you have to reply to anything I respond to you with. Its all about what you are comfortable with! This also means ad’s I like. And Just anything where I place panty responding to your character.

[lycanbound-deactivated20171204]

so this is the game they were going to play huh? well all right then. why not take a crack at it? truthfully he was still shaken with nerves, the occasional awkward clearing of the throat surfacing as he ran fingers through his hair out of habit. honestly? he knew better than this; than to dive into a challenge head first. normally he was the one who had to remind sun how to pick and choose his battles. 

perhaps this time it needed to be the other way around.

“you know? i didn’t even realize how blue your eyes were. they’re like the ocean.” 

“and honey, i’m lost at sea.”

[promiscuousangelus]

      Dead silence.

                                          Then she lost it.

     ❝ HOLY FUCKING SHIT--- HOLD ON!! HOLD THE FUCK         UP!! WAIT WAIT--WAIT HEhHEHEAHHA!! W-WAIT!! ❞        More laughter ensues but its hearty. Full. Its clear its a genuine laugh as opposed to a mocking one but, it’d be easy to mistake it coming off as much. The angel fumbles for her phone between her pleading and begging for him to stop--it was too much. Too cute, and far too much she needed to record it on HiveChat (Snap chat variant). Pulling out her phone she starts off the short moment.

     ❝ Look AT THIS FUCK BOY I FOUND OFF THE STREETS!         Okay, give it to me again goggles.                                   ❞        The phone veers over to the boy and Panty is recording him with an absolute cheeky grin on her face--she can’t stop the laughing. Picturing him stating such words as if it could carry any importance in attracting someone--well at least her of all people.

[lycanbound-deactivated20171204]

well. that certainly wasn’t the response he was expecting. the fuck boy part he can handle no problem. he’s a big boy who can make his own decisions now. he can take it. what she uttered after that though? oh, boy. just keep your cool there nep. all is well and good.

… kind of.

“psh, heh, y-you don’t have to do that.”

“i could totally give you another free of charge!”

[promiscuousangelus]

      ❝ Yeah that so boo? Okay lets hear it, I’m allllll ears.          And mouth too in case you wanna rev yourself up.  ❞         She knows his type, the kind of guy to give and not expect. A sort of playfulness you get out a babe trying to fall out of their nest. Learning, testing waters, and so Panty could not help but intrude on his mediocre level flirting. Regardless of how it’d entail.

[alientie-blog]

“Oh, so I missed the window by a few years, then. Look, this place does suck…a lot, sometimes, but you just have to make the best of it. Make some friends.”

[promiscuousangelus]

       ❝ Thats toooooo bad, at least youre fun to look at.   ❞          A short compliment that goes without much care in having said it.

       ❝ Friends? I mean... Sure. You could say it that way.           People here are fun and know how to partttyyy.           Everyones always stripping--especially on a           Sunday. What a day to strip, I’m sure God appreciates           it. Real good--reminds of that time he caught me fucking.           Actually--after the 10th time he decided to send me to           earth. Kinda annoying really.  Really shitty too. Like really,           why’d you have to make sex so good if I can’t do it           whenever I want.  Tsk. What about you old man,           good fucks? Fun times?                                              ❞ 

[elitexfourxlucian]

Get a job? Sort of like how he helped Yoon and the others set up camp, hunt, and do other chores? If he could find something similar to that, he supposed he could get a ‘job’.

Friends, however…

Friends were not something Shin-Ah made easily, or well, for that matter. He doubted he could find any aside from Ao, which only made him sad.

“…Okay.”

[promiscuousangelus]

        ❝ BBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEE!!!   ❞           Off she goes.

[lycanbound-deactivated20171204]

“you know? i’m not much of a photographer…” 

oh boy. here it comes.

“but i can picture you and me together.”

[promiscuousangelus]

        ❝ Aww, what a cute fuck boy. Do you got anymore            lines for this pretty little angel to hear? Or do I             fuck ‘em outta you?                                                  ❞