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[galewhispersfushima-blog]

The Burned One [Closed]

As Gale walked up to the police department she walked with almost a new found vigor. Two nights ago was quite hard on her thought she had managed to make a friend in the process. Mik had told her Mina knew they were coming. But of course like always Gale had to be there earlier than expected. She had pulled a copy of the mans files from the records...”Mr. Geoffery Lerune...” She thought aloud. The wind was brisk today felt nice. She hoped they could get to the bottom of all this. That hopefully it wouldn’t turn into anything more than a family being insular about records, but deep down things just didn’t feel right to her...

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[bodyoftemptation-blog]

Texts for a Princess

@angelicflorist [text]: Hello there, is this the princess? [text]: mikeal was just a treasure and let me use his phone to meet you [text]: I have thrilling news, Mik the sweetheart, has volunteered you for the best threesome of your life [text]: name's Jackie by the way

[bodyoftemptation-blog]

Spare the Rod

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Mikeal looked at the other with a slight frown before raising a brow, “Who the hell are you?"he asked him looking at the red eyes. He wasn’t Lucifer for sure…but he looked strong. Mikeal let his hand form a fist. "It’s not something I’d like to keep a secret, and there’s a cute guy who thinks he’s just a human.”

The elder demon’s easy grin didn’t falter as he observed the artwork on the walls, appraising each tattoo design with muted interest before he paused at the younger demon’s work space. “Cute guy, huh? Half-breed?”  Jack’s normally green eyes took on a deeper shade of red, but his grin turned wider. “That would be my little Snowpea...” The emphasis was subtle, but there was a definite emphasis on the word ‘my’. 

“As for who I am...” At this point Jack finally dropped the sweet act, stalking forward to push the younger demon back against the wall. “I’m your bloody trainer, you daft boy! You’re here to learn how to blend in, not to announce our presence to ever feathered fuck and human meat sack that calls this spit of land home!”