#lustincarnate

[princeblackheart]

"I've brought you something, my darling." A small box wrapped with orange and black ribbon is placed before her insufferable spouse. "Given the holiday," And their shared love of carnage on such a day, "I've decided... to offer a truce."

He took the box tentatively, inspecting it as much as he could without actually opening the unknown thing. It had some weight to it, but that didn’t exactly fill him any more confidence. It wasn’t exactly like lust to think much of him, let alone give him presents. “I see…” he replied. “Thank you…what is it?”

[princeblackheart]

lustincarnate said: ; I see your true form bby. I see it loud and clear. ❤

No one asked you.

[awfulheart]

"Trick 'o Treat"

15. An unseen force pushes our muses into a closet and traps them there.

"So," She's spread herself out, resting her hand on the stuck door.  "How long do you think we're going to be stuck here?"

[awfulheart]

lustincarnate replied to your photoset

"Beelz. Where are your shoes?"

"It just wasn't happening."

[americanmarymason]

[MSG] What part of "he tried to put his dick in my ear" do you not understand?

[text: 9:53 p.m.] WTF?!

[text: 9:53 p.m.] i thought you were kidding. who the hell does shit like that? seriously, i work with some fucked up people, but that is beyond the fucked up level of them…

[awfulheart]

♥

❤ :Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.

It’s hard to say.  Beelz can be a bit handsy to begin with.  (It's just how you get the jump on people.)  Beelz expresses affection a bit more verbally.  I'm inclined to say she wouldn't take hands off of her as physical affection. 

[princeblackheart]

She would blame it upon lack of awareness if questioned, still, that does not stop petite form from seeking his out, leg draping over his as an arm encircles his torso. Was she searching for warmth or slyly showing affection? She'd never tell.

Blackheart was more than a little surprised by the suddenness of the gesture, unused to affection from the sin. He was suspicious at first, but he wasn’t finding the sensation of here against him to be most pleasant. He shifted slightly to move closer to her, a low and almost growling purr in the back of his throat. “Forgive me if I’m mistaken…” he began, voice soft with the remains of weariness. “But it seems like someone is finally warming up to me.”