@fearedelight shrieked at your post! ; the way Loona just: 😳 @blitzbuckz shrieked! ; /van can still run him over tho
the whiplash.....

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@fearedelight shrieked at your post! ; the way Loona just: 😳 @blitzbuckz shrieked! ; /van can still run him over tho
the whiplash.....
.. She suuure is feeling it again. Seeing his face makes her remember all those picket fence dreams with the big green lawn and the garage full of science geek stuff.
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" W-What just happened?! " in an instant Angel woke up not knowing what happened and where he was the last thing he remembered was making it back safely to the hotel with Niffty and then nothing after that. " Where the fuck am I?! Niffty?! Charlie?! Husk? Is anyone around!? "
" Ugh. " Stumbling to his feet with sudden shock running to this body Angel paced about the small room which seemed to be some kind of conference or meeting room. " This can't be happenin'? Whatever this is would somebody mind tellin' me where it is I am and what's going on? "
" ABEL! Don't trust ANYONE in Hell!! " they are shaking him
EVERYONE IS A FUCKING FREAK
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It had been a couple of days. A week, maybe? Jerry was back at home, leaving every so often to head back to the so called 'cult', which, by the way, his daughter still nagged him about despite Rick pushing back on her complaints.
He knew it would go that way. He knew! He fucking knew. He knew that he'd have to inevitably confront this 'Zachary' alone. If that was even his NAME.
Whatever.
He was going to nip this in the bud, once and for all, as he stands right at the front door that belonged to what he considered a pathetic excuse of a cult.
The scientist debates if he even wants to knock at the door. What if he just put rockets at the base of the building and then sent it into orbit? Called it a day. Problem solved. They won't be a problem if they all suffocate in space.
...He knocks anyway.
"I normally wouldn't advocate for violence but like....."
"It's Adam....."
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Ever since he woke up in this shit place, Adam's first goal was looking for his son. He never forgot how he watched Abel get pulled right from in front of him, how he desperately went to the Seraphim to understand why only to be told what he dreaded hearing. If it wasn't for that damned meeting, the argument wouldn't have happened, and his son would've still been in heaven where it was safe.
Wandering aimlessly for days on end, god knows how exhausted he probably looks, it's why he doesn't have the energy to give Charlie a hard time when she finally stops him, eyes wide with surprise as excitement seems to be the first expression that follows. He doesn't understand why, but the most he does is grumble as she begins to drag him with excited chatter that he's mostly turned out. Something about being happy she found him and there's someone he'd like to see.
Pushing open the doors of the hotel, Charlie excitedly calls out for Abel, snapping Adam to attention as crimson-stained feathers fluff up and he's suddenly alert and looking around.
" You have my son? Abel's here? "
He was certainly about to find out.
“but can you do it with no hands?” // from Mammon, probably about some trick | @fearedelight
" A handstand ? " It was hard enough to concentrate with the extra weight Mammon had piled on his legs. A complete gallery of clown adjacent items, some actual clowns, and the Sin himself calling down orders to Fizzy on the bottom. Maybe Fizz misheard him? Or he...misplaced the fact that he had Fizzarolli go on his hands for this trick.
Or most likely he was being 100% serious in which case, how the fuck do you handstand without your hands ?
" Sir— is that even possible ? "