#demonheartofgold

[the-immortal-armand]

“What if all I have is my suffering and regret?”

"Then you are in good company," Armand replies softly. "There are many who live their lives thus, because it is all that they know. It does not mean that it will always remain this way, however. It depends entirely on what you do in the future." Armand lets his gaze travel over the one speaking to him. "Though you don't have to take my word for it." He leans back in his seat, crossing his arms over his chest. "Hello. My name is Armand. What's yours?"

[civitaslupus]

❤

Send ❤ for a non-specific kiss…

Kaine comes up behind the demon and wraps his arms around him. It is morning, and he is feeling affectionate. His lips travel from the back of Nick’s ear to his shoulder, almost possessive in a way. “Morning.” 

[civitaslupus]

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Kaine slid his hands back to Nick’s hips, and after the second kiss he parted and gave the demon a half smile. “Where did that come from?” He whispered, far from wanting to push Nick away from him. 

[civitaslupus]

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As though to vex the demon he gives it one last gentle shake. It was just a single little motion, then he is busying himself with opening the gift. Once he has what is inside visible, he looks like a kid in a candy store. Well, a quiet kid. He brightened up and turned the watch over in his hands, flipped the front open and looked upon the craftsmanship closely. “It’s...” A pause, then a nod and a smile. “I love it, Nick.”

[civitaslupus]

○

Send ○ for my muse to push yours against the wall and kiss them!

Kaine allowed himself to be pushed up against the wall, lips locked with the demon and hands slowly coming to rest on those hips. He then slides his hands forward a little and grabbed at Nick’s ass, giving a firm squeeze. 

[civitaslupus]

🎁 YOUR MUSE GIVING MINE A GIFT (I hope this means your as in mine)

Kaine was never really one for gifts. Even on his birthday which passed more than a month ago. He eyed the box curiously, and once in his hands he gives it a small shake as if to guess in his mind what it could be based on sound and weight. Nothing comes to mind. “What is it...?” He forgets he is supposed to open the damn thing to find out.

[civitaslupus]

Warm. The bed is warm. Snuggled up to Nick is a bonus as well. Kaine did not sleep well, but having someone to wake up to is pleasant enough that he does not mind all that much. Heavy eyelids struggle to stay open, then close as he drifts off. He gives a loud, breathy sigh of content. Hopefully, Nick does not plan on going anywhere. Kaine is huddled against him with his head on the demons shoulder.

[civitaslupus]

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Kaine grumbles softly, he raises his hand to rub at his eye. Yeah, maybe he did drink too much. But come on, the whiskey was good! He propped himself up on his elbows to watch Nick, a slight frown forming on his face knowing someone was about to pamper him. 

Ah, what the hell. He is too tired to care at this moment, so he flops back in bed and with a kick of his feet he is pushing off his shoes to let them thud onto the floor. 

“Can you make that a toddy or whatever you call it?” Only because it has alcohol in it, like he needed more of that.