#leviarael

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Gualichu: Leviathan can’t be good at everything. Who knows, maybe he’s a terrible kisser or something?

Azrael: No, he’s great at that too.

Gualichu: What?

Azrael: What

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Azrael: You don’t understand, it’s my destiny to sacrifice myself, I deserve to die here if it means even the slimmest chance of stopping Erythraean from hurting anyone else.

Leviathan: If you live, I’ll let you kiss me on the mouth.

Azrael: ...on the mouth?

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Azrael: I hope this doesn’t mean that any of us are missing the one thing that’s nearest and dearest to our heart.

Leviathan: Nope. I’m right here, baby.

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Azrael: I love you.

Leviathan: Is that you or the alcohol talking?

Azrael: It’s me talking to the alcohol.

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Naoku: Wow, I love Leviathan so much.

Azrael, scoffing: What’s so great about him?

Also Azrael: *calls him mon amour at least twice a day* *flirts on the battlefield even when he doesn't mean to* *literally the events of the entire canon and even the multiverse*

[incorrectalpha]

Leviathan: I'm in love. His name is Azrael. He's beautiful. He punched me in the face.

[incorrectwolfboy]

Michael: Levi, would you do me the honor of becoming my brother-in-law?

Leviathan:

Azrael:

Azrael: Did you just propose to him for me?

Michael: Well someone had to do it!

[incorrectwolfboy]

Leviathan: yawns

Azrael: I guess being pretty is tiring?

Leviathan, tilting his head to look at him: You must be exhausted, then…

Azrael: trying to hide the fact that he’s blushing