#post fall obvsly

[amusicas]

💓 (Azazel, but you decide if this was pre or post fall)

A leech on his chest wouldn’t have received a less benevolent stare. It probably would have been more welcome than this particular person he had to deal with once again. 

Amduscias arched a brow sardonically and the put his hand on Azazel’s head to shove him back. He held him at arm’s length and kept the expectant expression. 

“If you wanna cuddle go hug a hornet nest.”