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@akahanta || continued.

"I'm supportive as fuck, thank you very much. Just because it's not always for you doesn't mean I can't be supportive. I just choose to focus on better people."

He shrugs. "I don't fuckin' know, man. Is that some guy you're shackin' up with now? It's cool if you're into dudes now, I'm sure that's all part of the degeneracy of Hell and all that shit. I'm cool with it."

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"Ya know... there are other ways ta make that kitty purr too."

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Since moving back into Vee Tower, he'd returned to old habits out of sheer survival instincts. Drugs and alcohol made life better, and the highs made it worth living. Not living... Unliving? Whatever. The point remained that they were things he needed to get by. Nothing else could do what a good high could do for him, especially when his body was sore and he didn't want to feel it any longer.

Along with the drugs, he had crawled back to his habit of rape baiting the fans at the bar, curling up nice and cozy with a stranger that just wanted to buy him a drink. Although, something told him that this time wasn't exactly one that he wanted to let his guard down for. He excused himself to go to the bathroom, then made his way to the bar on his own. It beat getting in deeper trouble by leaving with someone and not getting back to the tower on time.

Angel ordered an apple martini and sat back waiting for it to be made. The bar tender wasn't even hot... it was nothing like sitting at the bar and watching Husky mix something up for him. He could always trust him to make it taste good -- no matter what kind of order he threw at him. Thankfully he'd ordered something he didn't have to explain.

The moment his drink was set down in front of him, he reached for the glass to take a sip, only to set it back down slowly and turn to his new neighbor on the next stool. He had the fleeting thought of running back to the table he'd been at before, but knew it was no use. Someone had found him, and he was (probably) in for an awkward conversation. Maybe he shouldn't have listened to his gut after all.

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"I would say you'd make a nice coat, but I wouldn't wish your nasty fuckin' fur on the deaf, dumb, and homeless."

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Star thingie for the meme pwease ; w ;

Ahhhhh Kels! You have so many great muses on this blog T_T but let's talk specifically about hazbin because that's what i'm hooked on lately.

You know I love your husky. We have such great Huskerdust stuff and you're always up for whatever naughty little thing that pops into my Angel's head :) I think that's an important part when it comes to Husk... knowing how to follow ord-- I can't even type that with a straight face. Poor Husky T_T

And your Lucifer is loved too! Especially when you and Scooby let him and Alastor bicker back and forth. I hear his voice so clearly. And those grumpy little looks come to mind as I'm reading what you write for him. Queen of ducks, right here.

I need a thread with your luci, now that I'm thinking about it likasdflkj I don't think I've ever written with him one on one and we need to change that asap. And I need all the threads with your Cherri! Angel needs his best gal pal so they can talk shit about everyone together.

Your writing is easy to follow, easy to read, and your replies are always beautiful no matter who you're writing them from. Keep up the good work! <3

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"Do you trust me?" Keigo asks as he leans over her shoulder from behind and whispers into her ear. Was he trying to be a teasing menace? Yes, most definitely. Was he also curious whether she did or not trust him? That was also a definite yes.

There was a slight tensing of her muscles. Not from fear, but from the rush of excitement Keigo's touch sent through her body. It was like static. The feel good kind of static that made the air around her feel thin.

All combined with his voice and breath tickling her ear. She leaned back against him. Needing support now that her knees felt like they wanted to give.

"K-K-keigo." Trust, and affection for this man dripped from her body. Even before his name left her lips.

"I-I trust you." Her cheeks turn a bright red. "With my whole heart."

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From a certain bird.

Rima stares at the paper, and then blushes slightly.

"It seems you and I are very compatible... Do-Do you want to go get coffee with me?*

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From Cherri and to be interpreted how he wants.

"You ain't my best bitch fa nothin'."