#demonsdoexist

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GUYS- THIS IS OF IMPORT

So! Since Azazeal isn't going how I wanted at all, and he's basically just pissing me off, I'm starting fresh! 

All relationships, obviously, will be reset. All the people he knows- HE WILL NOT KNOW ANYMORE.

I'm starting completely over, resetting him completely, because I hate how whiny and stupid he is.

[thebamfblueelf]

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

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

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@ the-archangel-gabrielle

The angel grinned and wrapped his arms around Azazeal before letting out a rather unmanly squeak of surprise when he was dipped. He kissed him back, hanging onto him tightly. He couldn't help but blush at the other's statement and the predatory look in his eye. "Okay" he said lamely, losing himself in the demon's golden eyes.

//Azazeal drew him back up, standing him straight beside him. Spinning him then, he pushed Gabriel against the wall- nearly rough, though not entirely there. Pressing his hand to the wall beside the angel's head, he pushed his lips to those of his fiancé's. His other hand went right on to business, smoothing down from Gabriel's hip to palm him through his jeans. The demon himself was already so obviously hard, earning that sudden jolt from the magic thrown upon him not too long before.//

I love you, Gabriel.

//He purred in his ear, nipping gently on his neck. He stepped closer, pressing himself against the other.//

You're so fuckin' beautiful.

[demons-do-exist-blog]

"Hey Handsome"

Sweetheart…

//He whined, stepping up to Gabriel. His arms went around him instantly, and he dipped him just as gracefully as he had him in times previous. Pressing his lips to his fiancé’s, he broke it with a loud and dramatic ”mwah”, keeping him dipped as he gazed at him, smirking.//

I want to make love to you, Gabriel.

//He purred, giving a wide grin, pointed teeth flashing.//

[thebamfblueelf]

Truth: HAVE MY DAMN BABY INSTEAD OF EVERYONE ELSES?!!?!?

“Oh mein leiber gott.”

“Oh ja and whose baby would yours being since you are a grey face and things do not work like that.”

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"Are you trying to tell me something?" gesturing to the gif you just reblogged and blushing.

Depends.

//A smirk melts its way to the demon’s lips as he slinks closer, lips finding Gabriel’s neck without hesitation. Curling his arms around his fiancé’s middle, he bit down gently on what he knew was sensitive skin.//

In the mood for a shag, Beautiful?

((THE ONLY REASON I REBLOGGED THAT WAS BECAUSE IT REMINDED ME OF GABRIEL AND AZa.))

[demons-do-exist-blog]

"Happy Birthday Darling"

//Grinning, Azazeal stepped forth, lacing his arms tight around Gabriel’s neck. He pressed his lips to the angel’s, and once their kiss had ended, nudged their foreheads together.//

Thank you, Beautiful.

//He smirked, kissing Gabriel’s forehead.//

I say we go chug that wine you got me. I’ll let you pound me into the mattress if you wanna.

//He gave a wink, mirroring his love in the process of doing so.//

[thebamfblueelf]

Easter with the Family//Azazeal

He was excited. It was his first Easter with his little family and he had gotten up early and kidnapped Al to stuff  him in an adorable suit like onsie. Son strapped to his chest he was cooing at him. He of course let Azazeal sleep in and went to mass with his son beaming all to proud. Once home he was baking like a mad little elf. White and pink rabbit ears on his head he was only pausing only to goo down at the small child. AL's tail flicked like mad as he started bustling about the kitchen singing with out a care in the world. Easter was a time of new beginnings, this was when they needed their life turned around and needed the bright warmth that came from being at their little apparent not Xaviers. He was trying to keep his voice down as he sang in the kitchen with his son but the louder he was the louder Al was to the point he belted out an ear piercing screech and Kurt was wincing chuckling as he sat down at the kitchen table. Eggs were boiled sink was full of dishes as the washer ran and there was almost a congo line to the oven. He wanted to make everything better between him and his husband and if this didn't do it he didn't have a clue.