@ofmoraliity Vox lowkey staring: "Okay but when did i say touching my stomach was allowed...and tickling that?" He doesn't look impressed--
“You didn’t, but I did it anyway!” Double standards who? Sucks to suck.

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@ofmoraliity Vox lowkey staring: "Okay but when did i say touching my stomach was allowed...and tickling that?" He doesn't look impressed--
“You didn’t, but I did it anyway!” Double standards who? Sucks to suck.
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“𝓞ne thing I ask of you, is to keep your... emotions or whatever the hell you do... To yourself.” Alistair would rather not deal with someone lingering near him that has the abilities to sense others' emotions-- and alter them for that matter. Though to be honest, he wouldn’t feel too bad if the man decided to lower his anxiety... But that was also a connection he did not wish to endure.
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Alastor ceased his playful attack, ears pricked up a bit in contentment, the playfulness feeling more routine to what he missed. “You should know it’s foolish to have an unprotected stomach around me.”
“Asking for trouble. Especially if I’m craving sashimi.” He jabbed at his chest with a finger. Was he being threatening or playful? Who could say.
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He took another long slow sip at Lucifer's words, hardly minding them and quite frankly-- finding him amusing. The quick-witted radio host had already manifested a retort, which would undoubtedly sting. Now that he knew Lucifer couldn't harm Sinners-- the man was free game. He could neg and neg and neg the fallen angel and there wasn't anything he could do about it-- save leave the room.
Which was Alastor's intent to begin with.
"I'm a single father-- not that you'd know anything about that." Another sip.
📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse?
Mun talks about the Muse
// This one isn't on my official list of headcanons, but at one point in interacting with others, the idea that Michael will have to kill Lucifer entirely one day came up.
And I kinda love toying with that idea. That at the end of ages, his time will be up and he will be put down for good.
Would love to plot this with someone one day tbh.
✍ Favorite thing about writing the muse?
Mun talks about the Muse
// Oh my god he is so much fun. He's got everything: silly & whimsy, angst, romance, tragic backstory.... holy shit.
His silliness is legitimately one of the aspects that gives me the most joy in RP. The stuff that ends up snowballing on the dash and other people responding to it all.
😒 Is there anything canon about your muse that you ignore?
Mun talks about the Muse
// Apparently he was said at one point to be very much a morning person.
My blog don't follow that canon. This angel man is a complete night owl as I write him.
Send ∅ for my muse's opinion about yours.
@ofmoraliity asked: Send ∅ for my muse's opinion about yours. // for my vox ( your val ) u-u
"I heard you, you know, when you were in your office with your dumbass deer. You didn't want Velvette and me to be part of your stupid fucking plan, huh? You were just gonna use us until you didn't need a squad anymore?!
AND DON'T give me the I got carried away bullshit! I KNOW what it's like to get carried away! I KNOW what it's like to get so pissed you just wanna shoot until you run outta bullets--
AND YOU DON'T-- SING A FUCKING SONG ABOUT IT FIRST.
No puedo creer que alguna vez haya confiado en ti.
Se suponía que serías diferente.
Se suponía que seríamos diferentes."