#elvisdiosa.

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   “real funny,” her message had said HELP. not, disco. @horroticas​

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   so here’s the thing. he’s not actively avoiding her. he just thought he’d made sure to leave babs clinic before diosa should be there, and ignored her call. which, when did she put her number in his phone? but. it’s vegas. there’s no luck left in these streets. much less on his side when it’s diosa he’s not not avoiding. “funny, see i was just gon’ call you back.” 

at least she didn’t slice his tires. yet. @horroticas​

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   “did you invite me, to watch you, interrogate somebody?” @horroticas​

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“ i don’t want to know. ” from di

   that’s fair. they haven’t quite made it past predators, sizing each other up, admiring their teeth still. a tenebrous relationship. and what does diosa need? a friend like him? shovel, body, blade between his shoulders? speaking of, it is a popular spot. might have to start charging a tourist attraction fee for all the scar tissue. could have a whole skit, all excalibur and everything. whaddaya think ? “ give me a hand anyways? “

   she doesn’t have to know. but, he will owe her one. trading favors between monsters… they could start a union if it becomes habit. 

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❛ embrace the inevitable. snuggle with the inevitable. take the inevitable out to a nice, candle-lit dinner. ❜ frm di ofc

   “if all you wanted was mayhem and a date, you didn’t have to eat my bike. gone and spoiled your candlelit dinner.” run, Elvis. 

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“ stop crying. ” from di

   “ we’re watching grey’s anatomy, what am i supposed to do? “