#demons-do-exist

[thebamfblueelf]

[SMS Kurt] Take Alastaire and get the hell out of the apartment

[text to Azazeal] Um, okay, what the fuck happened.

[atricksterwithwings]

English, Fear, Rapunzel, and... Jump.

English: How many languages can you speak? Gabrielle and Gabriel: All including Enochian Mun: A little French, Japanese, and a tiny bit of Slovenian. But I’m fluent in English.

Fear: Tell us three fears. Muses and Mun: Losing the ones I love. Gabrielle and Gabriel: Being killed by a loved one and Angel blades Mun: Bees/wasps and Spiders

Jump: Do five jumping jacks/star jump. Gabrielle and Gabriel: Done Mun: *groan* now I gotta get up. *does it* done

Rapunzel: Name three Disney movies that you adore. Gabrielle: Brave, Beauty and the Beast, and Peter Pan Gabriel: Treasure Planet, Finding Nemo, and Aladdin Mun, Tangled, Mulan, The Little Mermaid.

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I'm going to start requiring you all bring your own drinks and smokes, you know. If I offered all you lot those sorts of things, I'd be out before the day was even half over.

[thebamfblueelf]

Azazeal...

Leibe...Liebling..Geliebte

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[thebamfblueelf]

M!A Mini Elf// Azazeal

“Nein, Nein I have things to attend to.” Before he can argue more in a puff of smoke similar to when he teleports he is a toddler no more then three or four. Tail flicks as he sniffles trying to hide in the ill fitting button up. He wasn’t at home with Stephan and his mother. Tail flicked as fat tears rolled down his cheeks. Only problem was he did not understand any language besides German.

[demons-do-exist-blog]

//Azazeal had decided he’d spend as much time possible with his husband before he left for that damned mission. He didn’t mind it in the slightest, seeing how awfully it effected their children. Really he was nearly glad Kurt was going to settle things.

But he couldn’t find the man. He wasn’t in the danger room, or in the kitchen, or in his classroom, or basically anywhere. Now, obviously Azazeal couldn’t say he’d looked everywhere, for if he had he would have found the man. But it sure felt like he’d looked at least everywhere. Twice.

Finally, returning to their room with a sharp frown, he found him. Standing there, in the middle of the room. Covered in a much-too-big button-up, tail fwipping in a distressed fashion. He pressed his lips together and sighed, closing his eyes briefly before walking up to the child. He crouched down.//

Kurt?

//He asked, unsure of what else should be said. It obviously was him. Really, there was no-one else in the building who looked quite like his husband. Those pointed ears and indigo fur all gave him away. Only person left in the building who looked quite like that was Alastaire. And last he checked the child was still much, much tinier.//

[thebamfblueelf]

His name brought a happy squeal from him turning expecting to see his older brother or one of the familiar circus faces. As soon as he spotted the one behind him he was scittering away on all fours only to tripe on the clothes around him and tumble. Falling roughly scrapping knees he sat up sniffling before crying big fat crocodile tears rolling down his cheeks.

He wanted to be home not with the strange winged man that knew his name. Tail curled around him tightly around him as he tried to hide in the shadow but failed horribly with the starch bright white shirt. Tiny fingers tugged it over his head still crying wanting to just go away and get home.

[thebamfblueelf]

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“…Really Azazeal? You have questions still?” Pinches the bridge of his nose. “I want to see you in that…outfit and go to town on me…I think it would be… interesting…to say the least…Or take you in the shower with the water on cold…”

[thebamfblueelf]

[SMS Kurt] Kurt I'm fat.

[text to geliebte] Azazeal your pregnant, there is a difference. So no you are not fat.