#mimusregis

[luvsxcks]

@mimusregis ♡

“Not as much as I am, baby.”

Being a porn star doesn't get you many handshakes. He must be one of those ancient fucks around here. That or just really polite. Either's fine – he's dealt with worse types. Even though his lips pucker in contemplation, a gloved hand extends forward to grasp the jester's. He lets them take the lead, but meets with just as much enthusiasm as they do.

“I don't think I know your name. Hell ain't fair. They don't make ya famous off sex appeal alone. Mind telling me yours?” Angel takes a quick sip of his obnoxious pink cocktail. “If I forget, you can have all night to make sure I remember.”

[courierofgods]

@mimusregis asked : only one death scares me, and it didn’t take.

A brow raises at that. Humming out of curiosity as he comes to the others side. An arm rests over their shoulders as Hermes brings his face closer to theirs.

“And yet you can still die, but I will still take your hand…” he says gently taking his hand and brining it to his lips as a soft kiss is pressed to their knuckles.

“And lead you to everlasting peace…”

[courierofgods]

@mimusregis asked : “ what the hell are you doing here?! i told you to get out of here! “

“And leave you?” He says coming to the others side. Gentle fingers caress over his cheek before cupping it. Looking them in the eyes as he smirks. It’s a dangerous one. One that obviously says he wishes to have some fun. The trickster doing what he does best, oh it would be so easy to.

“Now why on earth would I leave such a lovely being like you alone?”

[courierofgods]

@mimusregis asked : My  muse  drags  their  fingers  slowly  down  your  muse’s  arm,  pretending  it  was  unintentional.

Green eyes glance over to the thin fingers trailing down his arm. Talking ever so proudly as if he didn’t notice and acting like it never happened. But that obvious attention seeking touch didn’t slip past the gods gaze. Of course he has to strike back it’s only fair.

His hand soon grazes his, fingers running over Arle’s smooth palm as Hermes raises their hands. His gaze lingering only on their hands as their palms press together and he measures their hands. See who’s is larger. Hermes wins of course even as his hand engulfs his while intertwining their fingers.

“You talk way too much darling. It’s almost distracting…” he trails off looking the other in the eyes.

“… almost.”

[luvsxcks]

@mimusregis ♡

Eyes on Angel Dust was far from unfamiliar territory. He accepts it with his token smirk, crossing his legs and plunging an arm in between his tits. Despite the fact he saw something else in that gaze. The same thing just under the surface when Hazbin's bartender looks at him. Angel doesn't like it, so he simply ignores it. Asking questions only got you six feet under. ( Though he supposes that means nothing nowadays. )

It didn't sound like he was getting laid tonight. The spider frowns a bit, but concedes. What was the harm in not working for a little bit? When was the last time he'd simply chatted with another? Besides, the night was still young. And he was still Hell's number one porn star. Things could change.

“I'd like nothing more. Except maybe, yanno, a dick in me.” Angel shrugs. “So how long you been around here?”