#angelusadam

[the-vindictive-king-blog]

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16. A dinner made by my muse.

     —「♚」After about 15 minutes of being in the kitchen, he arrives with a large sandwich in his hands.

"I’m not the best at cooking large meals, but uh, at least I tried, right?"

[the-vindictive-king-blog]

You find a strange puffy cat like thing. Roaming on the grass near the park. What do you do?

     —「♚」”Well I have always wanted to try cat meat..”

[stardustwaltz]

angelusadam answered your question: So before I get to begging for rp… What are y’all...

shush sweetie. i love the cutie.

aw, thank you! I was worried he wasn't a good character. ^_^

[superhuman--catastrophe]

angelusadam replied to your post

i wanna play all the things

playing is fun yessss

[askeletonkey-moved]

Rain --

Rain — I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain

                                  He doesn’t like the rain, no he doesn’t. The rain is too cold for him, too wet for him and it made him feel sick. So why was he kissing the flying man — he was unsure of it himself, but it felt nice. Once in a while, a long while perhaps — kissing was nice too — even if he was in a circumstance he ultimately despite and kissing stranger wasn’t his forte to begin with. But kissing — he might have secretly desired it. 

          The kiss shared between said stranger wasn’t of a long passionate one — rather short lasting. He pulled away once feeling content with it, rain drops trickling down his face and as he breathed, puffs of air were let out, ghosting in between their lips. “Don’t —  say anything” He muttered, though his word came out as cold and harsh. He didn’t really say anything to the angel still hovering on the ground, and instead turned the opposite direction, making his way to somewhere

[askeletonkey-moved]

Angel babu will just watch from the trees --

                            Notices the angel, wasn’t aware that he is one “Sup bro”