#lelyeh

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lelyeh replied to your post:" Miss Medouco have I told you that you look...

but I’m better then that perverted lolicon, and you and i both know it my dear. “ of course her expression remained even through her flirtations. ” have you ever considered becoming employed by me?“

     “I am very content with my current employment, Lady Reficul. Is there anything else I can help you with?” That were preferably not of the explicit nature but she wouldn’t hold out too much hope.

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" Miss Medouco have I told you that you look ravishing this evening. "

     “Lord Satanick said so too.”

[siralxs]

"Don't push me away, you need me."

It was true that he did somewhat need her. It was always nice having someone to talk to besides his angels. But he wouldn’t admit that he needed someone. It would hurt his pride upon repair.

" I’m a god, Reficul. I don’t need anyone. "

[siralxs]

"You killed them" Que a very impressed, and kind of turned on reficul.

It was a strange site to see, yes. Considering the God was never known for harming random people, let alone killing them. But this person was pushing on his nerves. Asking him questions about his ‘love affair’ with his Devil. Not that he would mind if the Devil had a love affair with him. It was just it was a lie. And only he could spread lies about his Devil.

”..Hmm..Looks like I did. Woops. “

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lelyeh replied to your post:☾ B]

Reficul’s lips upturned into one of those rather rare smiles as she’d snuggled up against the flame devil. ” my lips are sealed, my beloved little airhead” tentatively leaving in to place her lips against the side of his neck.

He froze up as her lips touched his neck. The usually protected skin was a little too sensitive. And unfortunately, his protection was gone. That sucked in some ways.

"...Better be."

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Send "♡" for my muse's reaction to yours kissing them.

{ ❅ } - Who was this? Obviously it was a demon he had never encountered and yet he wasn't wavered. She didn't seem uncultured like the other demons he had encountered- they would rather seem almost like pigs, something to slaughter- because that was what he was told to do, and yet he was intrigued by her? Was that even the right word? In the end he didn't care. 

  And yet, this situation- an angel and demon kissing, in his world, in his time was almost taboo, something like treason to the other side, almost like there was no room for peace, when there was only war filled in the air, all the possible friendships- all the possible loves that could have come out of it, it was a shame really, something so beautiful became tragic, almost like a sin. A sin that could never be forgiven.

                 But despite that, the angel didn't care.

  He let it happen, he didn't care if anyone say- in this point of time he didn't care. As he went along with the kiss, not pulling back or pushing away- he just let it happen, it was disgusting- but then again there wasn't anything in this world that he didn't find disgusting at this point. Even that was disgusting in itself, wasn't it?

  With a small sigh, he looked at the white haired demon. He wondered what kind of person she was, and why in the world she decided to have kissed him. Either way, the reasons didn't matter, they were unnecessary, especially in this sort of time, when reason was never clear. That was fine with him, he wouldn't complain, after all he wasn't made to complain.

 ❝ Is there something you need from me?

                                                   Or are we just playing around? ❞

  What a peculiar demon he would say at the least, he didn't like making judgments on the first meeting, considering that everyone had their dark secrets, and the things that they hide, even he did... he was no different from anyone else.