Jun 9, 2025
" 'ow cute." it's a low chuckle he gives, those pin pricks of light shifting under his hood in what could be best described as a smile.
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" 'ow cute." it's a low chuckle he gives, those pin pricks of light shifting under his hood in what could be best described as a smile.
sure, he could pull his hood back too, but that is a step further than he's willing to bother with after hiking the dark, worn fabric of his balaclava up over his nose. one hand scratched idle along his jaw-- probably time for a shave-- the other popping a cigarette between his lips and letting it hang there for a moment before the lighter clicks to life.
well, attempts to click to life. click after click going nowhere and grumbling profanity sitting on his tongue. mismatched eyes nestled under the fabric glares daggers at the lighter with a sigh. "fuckin' christ."
I am irresponsibly putting Asi into Omen's (or Deacon's, he's insane too) lap. have fun with that
Well, this is a pleasant surprise. Cute little lap warmer that isn't trying to kill him for the time being. Must be his lucky day. He hums, something deep in his chest as he wordlessly rearranges how Asi is sitting on his lap, one arm looping around her waist like she were nothing more than a stuffed toy to be manhandled how he pleased.
"You going t' be a good pet for me, luvie?" Is he pushing his luck? Probably, but here he is, doing it none the less. Never was one to learn a lesson the easy way.