#prin rose

[smokebaal]

@prin-rose

How long had it been since Baal took time out of his schedule for some genuinely interesting company? He didn't even entirely recall how he found the woman, but despite being close to Asmodeous, she apparently didn't have a lot of exposure to the truly finer things in life. At least not to the standards he would consider the finer things.

She was a former principality for one, and one who had a lot to say about the people upstairs. A real troublemaker- but one of the fun kinds. If nothing else she was bound to be an interesting conversationalist.

After making sure they were seated at a fancy lounge table at the place in Gluttony he made reservations at, Baal took a long puff of a cigar and looked out at the view from the sky-high dining area. "So," He began, "How about you go and tell me how you got wrapped up in all this, eh?"

[multicoloredspider-andfriends]

@prin-rose continued from here [x]

Not much beating around the bush here, huh? He could appreciate not getting bogged down in conversation.

"Well, a lil' birdy told me you're the one to go to for some new products from the big man himself. Is that right?"

[meta-ronnie]

Sweet Pea waddles up the ribbon station, struggling to reach for the blue ribbon. “Not so fast, cowboy,” Prin interrupts, promptly placing a green bow atop his head. The tiny creature relents with a meep of defeat.

The Angel giggles as she watched the small creature mope about his ribbon selection. “I think you would look quite dashing in blue.” Ronnie whispers, “But you know what they say: ‘mother knows best!’”

She straightens up to address the other visitor, “What about you, Miss? Care for a ribbon?”

“I think a red bow would be a wonderful compliment to the blue in your complexion!”

[lcftcult]

@prin-rose || x

"Oh, okay" said Black Star with a curious expression. Her attention was entirely devoted to Prin. Ears twitching a couple times before the tiny feline would speak again. "D-Do you.. ah.. l-like flying?"

[keenie-bopper]

Brings Keenie a can of EnerJizz. “Zoom with me!”

Keenie groans and turns to face her fellow Angel. “Prin? What are you doing here? It’s like… almost midnight.”

“Wait a moment… how did you get into my …” Keenie lifts her head to see the hotel balcony window smashed across the floor.

[he11mare]

Sweet Pea took all day wriggling up a tree. Then he waited and waited for Distress to get within range. Seizing the opportunity, he jumped from his little perch and on Distress’ back. Somehow, his little hat managed to stay on the whole time. “Meep!” (Giddyup!)

It had taken her all day, but at long last, she found the perfect tree to use as a back scratcher. Distress slides up next to the tree and begins to drag her barrel against its trunk. The mare releases a satisfying groan as she stretches herself over the rough bark. Trees are uncommon in the Wrath Ring, and the flora normally consisted of prickly cacti or shaggy shrubs. It looks like she would have to remember, where this gem of a tree was for the next the horseflies got rowdy.

The poor hellhorse was blissfully unaware of the tree's occupant. She scratched every itch, until her friend decided it was time to practice his bronc riding. The moment Sweet Pea dropped onto her back, Distress squeals in shock and begins to buck and kick about. But no matter how much she flailed herself about the tiny purple creature managed to stay on her back just as well as his tiny cowboy hat was able to stay on his head.

[alteregozowie]

(Imagine, if you will, an army of crabs descending from the sky on slices of cheese like the silver surfer.)

"MIGHT AS WEL-"

[dick-meister]

Adam, will you be my Valentine?

“You’ll have to shoot me!!”

And off he goes, right out the window! Don’t worry, Heaven glass repairs itself.