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[radiodist]

Hello world...hmm it's weird to Say hello to someone you don't know huh? I'm probably writing this post because i'm bored...i'll write stuff like this a few times a week. That said i'd Say let's move on to the introductions...you know me as RadioWinter or radiodist and i Hope you read what i write every now and then, but you don't have to...Ok, It was nice to meet you. See you, RadioWinter

[sevensstories]

I enjoyed that oneshot of alastor taking angels drugs and 'toys' 😂 omg you know what i thought would be angels best way of hiding little bags of his fixes? What if he hollowed out one or a couple of his vibrators and stuff em with whatever he wanted to hide??? Alastor would NEVER even attempt to touch them!! Or give them a second glance! It's genious! 😂 if someday you consider that idea, that be amazing lol.

That actually wasn’t a oneshot, that was the second chapter of my series, I Though I Knew You! So if you want to see the aftermath, stay tuned next week!

As for the hollowed out toy, I may actually steal that idea from you at a later date lol. As for now, Angel Dust’s toys have all been taken, but if he were allowed to have one back...

Until then, heres a peek at the aftermath!

“Is everything okay, Angel Dust?”

The concern in Charlie’s tone snapped Angel Dust from his thoughts. He glanced up, met with a worried looking Charlie. He sighed and straightened up, setting his fork down on his plate. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just not hungry.”

Angel Dust didn’t miss the way Alastor’s smile widened just a notch and his eyes narrowed. “Oh but, Angel Dust, you’ve hardly touched your breakfast! Did you have a… rough night?”

Angel Dust felt fury bubble up in his stomach. Of course, of course the cheeky bastard would openly taunt him, because Alastor was well aware that there wasn’t a damn thing Angel Dust could do about it. However, after a second’s pause, a slow, easy smirk replaced his glare. Or was there? Angel Dust leaned his elbows against the table and rested his chin in his hands, making sure his chest was extra fluffed and in full view. His voice came as a low purr, his eyes half-lidded in a way he knew made other demons just melt. “Sure did, sugar. What, did’ya feel me thinkin’ ‘bout ya?”

Oh, how the tables turned. Alastors sadistic grin quickly faded, replaced with a nervous smile. “I, aehm… p-pardon?”

“You heard me, baby,” Angel practically moaned, shimmying his shoulders a bit and batting his eyelashes. “I mean, if you’re curious, you can always join me, I’d be happy to have the company.”

“I-I don’t, um…” There it was, damn it was too easy sometimes. One suggestive comment and that tough guy act just crumbled away. Whatever Alastor came up with as retaliation later, this was more than worth it.