#knowyourholywater

[takahxrx]

*approaches cautiously* Excuse me? I was wondering how was heaven when you left it? 0;)

"Yea what do you want?" Comes Taka's annoyed response. Only two words had been spoken by the other and already the elder feels like he's being bothered. This is no different than his usual feelings of being approached, however. Socializing is by no means his strong point, most likely because he only talks to people to coax them into a false sense of comfort before he cuts them down...

...Which is why he's left absolutely dumbfounded when the next thing out of the other's mouth is some overused pick up line.

"Wow." Comes Taka's sarcastically surprised reply, which is quickly followed up by an unimpressed laugh. There are only two ways he can handle this situation in his mind and of course, being Taka, he chooses the more rude sounding of the two.  "I've never been to heaven, jackass. Never goin' there, either. Pretty shitty from what I heard."

An eerie smile creeps across his lips and curls them up at the ends, giving his visage a much more sinister appearance. "Though I can tell you how Mount Olympus looked when I left it." 

Memories still swirl in his head from that very day, regardless of how many thousands of years ago it had taken place. Images of crumbling marble, smoldering ashes, and smears of red against what was left of the formerly pristine white walls of the throne room still remain fresh in his mind. He laughs, still pleased with what he'd done after all of these years. "It was in ruins, everything . Half of it was burnt to ashes, actually. The place was completely destroyed after I left it, with no life left to rebuild it. Liked it a lot better than the original actually. Not a big fan of anything pure white and refined. I'd much rather have something torn to pieces and stained red." The last words of his sentence are purposefully laced with a malicious tone intended to frighten the other.

"You might want to find your way outta here before I make an example of what I prefer outta you."

[illota]

"EXCUSE ME SIR!" the angel did keep some distance this time because he knew this was a stupid thing to do. "Do you have a moment to spare for the lord and savior Jesus Christ?" he laughed but it quickly turned into a nervous chuckle as he backed away defensively, "I'm just trying to be friendly please don't take my fingers..."

Fuckin'...Seriously?

He frowns, head instantly whipping up to catch sight of the all-too-familiar nuisance. He sets off immediately, plucking the knife from his boot and barreling forward to meet the other head on.

"I warned ya, shit fer brains!"

He spins the knife in his fingers and holds it offensively, then reaches out for the other man's arm, tries to tug at him, keep him there.

"Gimme yer hand," he grunts, "Ye won't feel a thing after the first three, promise. They're gonna make a fuckin' beautiful center piece!"

[orvnda]

Are you a princess? Because you can be the belle the ball!

He raises an eyebrow, observing the man in front of him with an unmasked amount of speculation. This is the perhaps the first time he's heard something so ludicrous.

"If I were to be royalty, I'd be a king," he says, "And you would be a surf."

"Besides, Cinderella is far superior to Belle."

[illota]

*pokes head around the corner* I must be Lighting McQueen ’cause you got my heart racing. *giggles for a minute*

    The man from his last strange encounter has returned, it seems, and he's not exactly pleased. He's still unused to getting hit on, stupid pick up lines, and the like, so he's not exactly sure how to respond. Once was strange enough, and now he's not inclined to be polite about it.

    "Not sure what the fuck that is, but ya seriously need ta back the fuck off."

    He reaches down, into his boot, and pulls out his trusty stiletto knife. Then he points it at the guy that's so insistent on being a nuisance.

    "I told ya yer fingers were on the line, shithead. Last warning before they get put in a fuckin' jar and become a centerpiece for my shitty kitchen table."

[theunderwoodseven]

Well you can kiss heaven goodbye cause it's a sin to look that good. *winks* I'm just kidding but you do look nice.

"Oh lord.." Luke shook his head " You know I’m a cat-demon right?! Remember? ” His face flushed red as he covered it with his hands. He sighed, trying to calm down his embarrassment. The demon chuckled, looking back at the Angel ” You are such a dork..”

[grayscvle-blog]

*rushes in* Oh my bad, I heard your voice and I thought heaven was calling me. c;0

Usually, Jun notices when someone is this close in proximity to him, but this time proves to be a bit different. He only becomes aware of the other’s presence when he turns his head to the left and just happens to catch a glimpse at the other’s face. 

Of course, Jun, ever the skittish little brother, nearly jumps out of his skin when he notices. He quickly turns around to face the other, who’s already in the process of speaking. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have enough time in between the other’s words to inform him that nothing he’s saying can be heard. 

Luckily, the younger knows how to read lips and he manages to catch his sentence at ‘my.’ When the other finishes speaking, Jun’s face is a little bit red and his smile stretches from ear to ear. He’s never really had anybody compliment him this way before, not that he can remember at least. He brings his hand up to cover his grin and nods a thank you before speaking. “That’s very sweet of you. What’s your name?” 

[gamble-with-fire]

✦

Sehun glances downward with a bit of a shy smile. He gives a small nod and lifts his gaze from his feet to show that the small sum of embarrassment he'd felt was gone."Oh thank you. That's very nice of you to say."

[sxxngjxn-blog]

Why hello! I saw you and thought heaven might be- missing... an... an-angel? I-I'm just going to get out of here now.

Seungjun grins, wicked and amused.

"Cute. But I left willingly a long time ago," he says, "You probably remember, don't you, little one? Lot of us got thrown out around then."

He slinks closer to the man across from him circling like a predator.

"You stayed, though, didn't you? Your wings are as white as they were on the day you were created, right? How that must feel... To be pure as God intended... I can't say I remember it."