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[mahlyenki-dyavol]

“It would have been a lot easier to treat if you’d mentioned it sooner.” - otis

@dciisies

Vlad winces as Otis cleans the jagged cut along his side and back. How many attempts did this make?

Between the slayers and other vampires, Vlad really was starting to lose track of how many people had made an attempt on his life.

“I didn’t think it was really that bad” the halfling mutters, wincing again when the wound stings at the touch. He’d intended to take care of it himself, but Otis had come home in the middle of his attempt.

Vlad hadn’t even intended to tell him, he didn’t want to make Otis any more stressed or worried than he already was with everything else.

After all, it wasn’t like wounds like this were even fatal for him. Regardless of being caught off guard, it wasn’t like this was even enough to kill him. Painful, yes, but not fatal.

He’d had worse injuries before.

[pcrdiseseekers]

  DISTANT DESIRES grow dangerous and they lurk around him no matter how he wished to deny them. Could there be some hint of temptations by those visits, something to stir up the archangel’s life? If only it were simple enough to rebel against these teachings...no longer being bound by FATHER’S chains. Heaven forbid would he dread to let those thoughts overpower him, even if those carefree conversations seem innocent enough on the surface. MORNING STAR walks around the hallways of the building in search of a distraction on the grasslands. They seem to be doing well for GOD’S favored angel to rest upon, maybe speak with fellow BROTHERS to rid those disturbing thoughts. A glance trades before someone who appeared to be looking rather grim when comparing both of them. Hands take mindful care into shaking the other awake, letting those six wings cover them from a prying eye. “You look like you were having a nightmare, RAPHAEL.”

@dciisies​ ♡’d FOR A STARTER ( ANGEL!LUCIFER & RAPHAEL )

[mercytorn]

@dciisies liked for a starter !!

❝ oh man !! that has to be one of the best drops i’ve ever had. ❞ definitely helped by the fact that the demon beside her was helping. turns out levi doesn’t have completely shit luck and if one had unlimited funds it was way easier to get to rare drops. maybe if every penny she saved didn’t get spent immediately by her own sister she would know something about that... a huff escaped levi as she sat her controller down, turning to face diavolo with a grin. ❝ i’m so glad you’ve started playing with me. co-op dungeons are super hard when you’re the only one carrying the team. ❞ or the only one playing at all. 

[mahlyenki-dyavol]

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Vlad sits in the chair, the small stuff bat clutched tightly to this chest. It smells of smoke. 

The police station seemed so cold and quiet. Unlike how he remembered it back during that class field trip he’d gone on back in the first grade.  When they’d  toured the police station and learned about all the stuff cops did. 

But now, it just didn’t seem as exciting or lively to be here like this. 

And Vlad was expecting that one of the cops to come out and put him in handcuffs. After all, it was all his fault. 

It was his fault that his parents were dead.

He’d been the one to turn off their alarms that morning. He’d just wanted to prove he was old enough to get himself to school and let them sleep in for once. 

But if he hadn’t, then maybe they would still be alive… and not charred like that… on the bed…

That had to make him a murderer, right?

And Murders were supposed to go to Jail...

Vlad clutches the stuffed toy tightly, trying hard to fight back tears.

A pair of shoes suddenly come into his line of sight, Vlad looks up at the person. A strange man he’d never met or seen before. 

He didn’t think he was part of the police, or even the fire department. In fact, Vlad hadn’t seen him anywhere in bathery. 

“Um… hello?” His voice is hoarse and almost silent, not sure what he should say to  this guy.

[pcrdiseseekers]

“Aw, come over here.” - diavolo to yuno

4 WORDS 4 YOU ASKS. ( NOT ACCEPTING ANYMORE )

"i-i will lay down on the bed with you lord diavolo but          let me get changed to something a little more lighter. I hope it’ll be...n-nice for you.” Having the rare chances of sleeping over the Demon Lord’s castle is a treat for him especially when getting to see his demon. Cheeks grow heated up after the exchange student settled down his bags, taking out the outfit he wished to wear. Those eyes that kept a protective watch throughout RAD seemed like they saw through the male’s soul. A sincere truth was...Yuno adored being looked at, not wanting any other demon to gaze that heavily with desire. If this soul was a bargain for any demon it’d be for his lover. Eyes stare down at the tasteful nightgown that came with stockings, realizing it wouldn’t look bad according to the Avatar of Lust. He’d be the one who offered fashion advice to perhaps tickle Diavolo’s interests even if he hadn’t a clue. The colors seemed perfect for him, seeing how they reflected a purity touch to show how much of a flushed bride he was. He headed for the personal bathroom to undress everything with the intentions of making the other pleased. “I hope he does like it...Asmo said this would be a nice gift.”

Clueless was Yuno when failing to see how their evening may turn heated up, if the nightgown did work. Hands slipped on some underwear that carried a laced design but felt soft to the student’s touch. It’s almost...frightening how the stockings had fit his legs quite well, growing used to wearing them underneath these pants. After putting the stockings came the final outfit --- the white nightgown that was transparent. Eyes stared at the mirror to view how it looked, getting the silky feel to not be tight around his body. A hand turned the door and stepped out from the bathroom with a nervous look in those eyes. They stare down to await a reply, putting thighs together as he took a seat right beside his royal prince. “A-Asmo helped me to pick it out to surprise you. Do you like it, Lord Diavolo?”

[pcrdiseseekers]

What can you offer someone that has virtually everything? Brothers who love him, a high position in his new home, respected and feared amongst just about everyone. . . Lucifer had just about everything, and Raphael wasn't the best at picking out expensive, over-the-top gifts. He was better at homemade, something from his heart, sort-of gifts. ' I know you don't have the largest sweet tooth, but I know apples have always been your favorite, so I made some small tarts. I also managed to get my hands on rare coffee, as I know you can never have enough. ' and, maybe it was a bit much - but he set down a black-stained glass vase with the richest of red roses and spider lilies placed inside. A small smile graced painted lips, ' And, I noticed you don't have much color in your room, so maybe these will brighten it up a little bit. . . ' He trailed, hesitating if he should really even say it. Raphael knew, despite how he could see those adoring emotions still stirring every time he stood with Simeon and how much he still loved his old brother, Lucifer kept his boundaries and his walls up high. Delicate hands clenched and he forced the words out regardless. ' Happy birthday, Lucifer. And many more. '

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUCIFER 2022. ( ACCEPTING )

lips took a small sip on the demonus that was gifted to          him by the royal prince, making certain to devour its sweetened flavor. Everyone that arrived to celebrate the Avatar of Pride's birthday was quite considerate. He hadn't imagined for words to continue sparking an effect to the denizens, especially with that little toast he committed. What left those crimson eyes to focus on another...was the fair features of an angel, wishing to flap their wings before the eldest's presence. Lucifer nearly anticipated for the angels to arrive and hearing them wishing a pleasant birthday brings back those eroded memories. It was only appropriate for them to erode, rather fleeting compared to the rotten ones that made Pride's back twitch with ache. His facial expressions never delivered harm onto the angels surrounding him when they had not delivered ill-will towards him or the brothers. A hand never had to raise out of defense, making their presence prompt sentiments of nostalgia. It was grand in its peaceful moment as the demon receives these gifts --- worrying over what to give the morning star is quite like him. Fangs were exposed for a moment, letting that smile depict on those features and chuckled softly. "You must have been worried of what to give me, right Raphael? I always did enjoy your gifts the most because...you thought about me. That alone makes it wonderful and I look forward to savoring these tarts." The smallest touches were applied to the other's face, letting fingers to caress soft cheeks. He hadn't a clue whether or not the touch of a demon was appalling but it seems like it wasn't unwelcoming. A body grew warm in between the eldest's touch, leaning ever closely to the angel's face.

The effect of flowers were something that Lucifer couldn't comprehend but knew the intentions behind their brightened colors. Even red roses would be enough for the avatar to suddenly be ecstatic, letting hands to retract away for them to rest upon the flower's petals. Their color scheme worked perfectly...for a chamber's grim details of a fairly dim-lit area. "I wouldn't be certain if they will brighten up my room since they match my own colors, Raphael. But they are beautiful...and I'll cherish them deeply." Red eyes that glowed to the roses' color, they focused intensely on the angel's form. Hands soon return back though grasp the other's hand while raising it closely to those lips. They noticed a tension forming around these very hands, willing to ease them in between Pride's kisses. A silence overwhelms the two as the Avatar of Pride spoke no words for their stares spoke enough. There's something about the other who looks worried and eager to pleasing others, making the demon hesitant to call it out. Being the fallen star has made him observant but curious as to what secrets this angel was keeping away. For now, he hums gratitude with lips guiding over to kissing the other's lip briefly. "Thank you Raphael...it makes me happy that I could celebrate my birthday once again with you."

[diviinitatis]

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You’d betray your brethren for a boy you met last year and a human woman. D’Ablo’s lip curled in a sneer. For all your anger towards Tomas, you’re no better than him. Leaving Elysia . . . for nothing.

Background knowledge of Tomas’ true reason for “abandoning” Elysia didn’t make it sting any less, but as the years passed, it grew more and more laughable. Will you get bored or will she die? Can’t wait to see what happens first.

[mercytorn]

@dciisies​ said:  compare heights w min and beel bc it's funny-