Sep 18, 2017
{ X } @cossetangel
Not anymore he isn’t, shifting to his child form as soon as the words left her lips.
“Pick me uuuup, and carry me hooome!”
Don’t do it Sol, he just wants to be up against your chest.
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{ X } @cossetangel
Not anymore he isn’t, shifting to his child form as soon as the words left her lips.
“Pick me uuuup, and carry me hooome!”
Don’t do it Sol, he just wants to be up against your chest.
@cossetangel | Sol and Igls
Meeting other head angels was always an interesting experience, in her eyes. To see how they varied between worlds always fascinating, especially considering how different all the gods appeared to be.
“Sol, was it?” She asked with a curtsy. “I am Igls Unth. It is a pleasure.”
[cossetangel] “What’s with the box?”
“It’s a cake,” Wodahs answers, holding out the box he has clutched in his gloved hands so that Sol can see it better. It has a sizable chocolate cake inside, most likely meant to be eaten by more than one person.
“My brother is always asking for sweets, so I thought that it may be a good idea to pick this up.”
Hopefully, this will dissuade him from sneaking into the kitchen at night and digging through the fridge, at least temporarily. The Head Angel has caught him and scolded him for doing so on numerous occasions, but it seems that the Devil just can’t resist the temptation.
Continued from X.
@cossetangel
"Heh, you actually want that? Never thought I'd hear the day where you wanted to offer yourself to any other god that wasn't Elux." Was she finally giving him some leeway instead of being so cold and rigid with him? She was letting her guard down around him...then again...so was he. All that stood between them was a thick wall of smoke, masking his expression. " Is that you caring about me, Sol? How unlike you...Then again, I might not be so opposed."
He could hear her shoes as she walked through the smoke, her form was clarified as she walked through the haziness and into his view.
As she stepped up to him, the god took a couple of steps of his own, getting close to her before he reached up and placed a hand on the side of her face. "You wanna let me confide in you, huh? I think that might be a nice idea."
ESTRANGED SIBLINGS // COSSETANGEL
A soft sigh escaped the Devil. Harboured resentment from the past aside, Sol was still their sibling in a way. There wasn’t much they could do if she was here on business or out of professional curiosity. The world wasn’t currently in a state of war.
⸸ “Walk with me. If you want to discuss the nuances of the underworld we may as well do it on civil terms. I’m not in the mood for any shit.”
⸸ “I hope you like the rain. You don’t seem to have an umbrella.”