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    ❝ She’s not going to apologize for being late, you know. ❞

[bladesofsilver]

Enrico snuck up behind Anderson and slipped his hands up his shirt, smirking as he stole a feel of his muscular chest. "Hello my strawberry tiger~"

The paladin smirked at the feeling of warm hand on him, not even needing to look back. “Evenin’ mah swan~”

[bladesofsilver]

Deep and accented grumbles quietly disturbed the silence in the halls, curses in irritation as the priest all but stormed his way back to the bishop's office to report back in.

And a irritated paladin meant something must have went wrong, something that doesn't normally happen and usually involved a vampire. And he had to vent it off. And there was one he knew he could vent on any time of the day that would never dislike the way he did it.

In a huff he threw the door to the office open, stepping in and subtly locking it behind him. "Ah. Hate. Gonnae. Th'. States..."

[i-n-s-i-d-i-o-s-u-s]

Anon's just mad because they're envious of your Walter's mad game.

PPPF

I had to publish this one just cause I cracked up.

[i-n-s-i-d-i-o-s-u-s]

vaticanswagger replied to your post:♚

(That’s so cute omg)

I always figured that Enrico and Walt might get along if it weren't for hellsing and iscariot xD I might have let that affect my writing a little pffft.

[i-n-s-i-d-i-o-s-u-s]

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They had been waiting for some time. Integra was stuck in the meeting, and Anderson had not accompanied Enrico. He wasn't entirely sure why, but he offered to sit in as a chaperon whilst Integra was indisposed. 

And so the two sat on a park bench outside of the meeting building (It was far nicer outside), an awkward silence between them...Until he felt a gentle leaning on him and a soft, very barely there snoring.

A glance was made towards him. He didn't want to wake him, so he didn't move...But a small smile and the softest chuckle sounded from him.

Iscariot or no, at least sleeping on his shoulder was better than him yelling and insulting Integra. It had been a tiring day, anyhow.

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"Get off of me you disgusting abomination! Where the hell is your damnable master!? Integra! Leash your animal!"

Grinning widely at the so-called holy man's discomfort, I chided him slyly. "I'll not have you entering my master's office armed. Do quit squirming. It will only take that much longer."

[bladesofsilver]

Bored, Enrico takes out his phone and writes a lazy text to Anderson. "Anderson. If you're in an appropriate place, take a dick pic and send it to me. Maybe one of your butt as well. I need some attractive viewing material."

Anderson pulled his phone as soon as it started to play a familiar tune, flicking it open to see the text. He read over the text and chuckled, shaking his head as he snuck off to find a nearby bathroom.

[TXT] Only for you~ Though the later might be bit awkward from this angle.