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Dad & Son

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Dad & Son

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Sketch abel

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Adam playing with his little ones (he's a bit tired)

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Source

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Vox and Abel

The television demon stood in the VIP room of Emerald eclipse, he hadn’t left the tower in so long he wasn’t to sure of how to really interact with anyone. Sure he bosses his employees around, but that was work and they all feared him.

But being in a club after so many years of self isolation. Besides interacting with Vel and Val, he’d kinda forgotten how to start a conversation…

“Whoa, you’re out of the tower?”

Vox jumped a little before turning to see Abel. “Uh… do I know you?” He frowned.

“Hah! You’re so funny.” Abel chuckled sitting in the booth with Vox.

Vox raised a brow at him before it finally clicked. “Oh, you’re Velvets pet aren’t you?”

Abel sat back. “Heh, guess you could say that? She does tend to put a collar on me when we-“

“ANYWAY… what are you doing here?” Vox said as he tapped his fingers on the table and sipped a little of his drink.

“Ow, heh. This is my brother’s club. I help run the place…” he said confidently as he sat back in a relaxed and comfortable position.

“You help run this joint? Send my deepest sympathies to your brother.” Vox sighed while rolling his eyes.

“Uh… sure…So why are you here?” He asked leaning over the table. ���You never leave the tower. At least for as long as I’ve known you.”

Vox looked down at his empty glass. His expression seemed emotionless as he played with the straw.

“Does it have something to do with that Val guy? You know my brother is pretty powerful, he could-“

“I don’t need help. Especially not from your brother… I don’t need help from anyone. Because it’s not a problem.” He said sitting back and looking down at his phone.

Abel crossed his arms. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of you know… I’ve had my fair share of shitty partners… especially when I first woke up here.”

Vox didn’t looked up from his phone, he just scrolled through all the texts Val was currently sending him.

“I know how hard it is to break free.” Abel admitted. “It took me some time before I realised I was being abused… I didn’t even know what that was?… but when I did figure it out, it was hard to leave. Cos you get so used to it. You think they’ll change, that when they tell you they love you, they mean it. But it’s all just lies…”

Vox looked up as he placed his phone on the table. “The sad part is kid…”

“I’m… actually older than you-“

Vox glared at him.

“Ahem… continue…”

“Is… I know. I know all of this is fucked up… he’s… I was just his play thing. Till Angel dust came along… then I saw the real monster he was. All those times he…” Vox couldn’t finish that sentence. His throat went dry. He could feel himself starting to shake.

“I feel for Angel. At least my soul is still mine…”

Abel reached his hand out to him, but Vox pulled away.

Abel sat back looked at Vox as the television demon stared down at his phone.

“You know… if you need a place to stay. Just for like, a guys night. You could crash with me and my brother.” Abel offered.

Vox got up and shook his head. “I don’t need your pity. I don’t need anyone’s pity. And I swear to Lucifer himself if you tell anyone about this I’ll kill you myself.” He threatened giving Abel a deadly gaze.

Abel wore a nervous expression. But not from Vox.

Vox then felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked back to see Cain.

Cain didn’t say anything, he only gave the television demon a cold stare. Vox gulped softly looking into Cains golden demonic eyes. He didn’t have to say anything, that look told Vox everything. He winced a little feeling the original sinners claws dig into his shoulder.

Abel got up from the booth and placed his hand on Cains shoulder. “It’s okay Cain, he didn’t mean it… and I promise, I won’t say anything.” He said looking to Vox with a sadden sympathetic expression.

Vox pulled away from Cain and headed out of the VIP room. He didn’t dare look back at them. He just had to get back to the tower. “This whole thing was a fucking mistake.” He muttered to himself…

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Father-son angst lol

Cain is a daddy’s boy 4ever in my eyes no matter what comes

Still need to figure Cain’s adult design lol.

My hc is that he used to cry to Adam for everything. A very clingy and very stubborn child

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😔❤️

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ANIMATIC!!!

This is NOT my animatic, but my friend's. Please rate it))

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Doodle

“Sing with emily”

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[ crude af sketch but i was yapping with my friend and the thought of adam and cain sharing one singular braincell and having actually quite a lot in common bc they were both farmers so they are just freakishly in sync with one another is hilarious to me ]

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Abel: Refuses to touch fur because it makes his skin crawl but loves wool

Abel: Will only eat a handful of things and has barely grown his palette in 10,000 years

Abel: Will sometimes just stop being able to talk when he gets overwhelmed

Abel: Can talk for hours about his sheep and flaps his hands while doing so

Abel: Has a very strict routine and struggles with changes to it

Eve, after the term is invented and she learns of it: I think I gave birth to humanity’s first autistic person

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Anyway here’s my Eve design😎😎😎 commission done by Chrustlin on Twitter!

Everyone stop and adore this islander garden goddess

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finally did a good drawing of my Eve design

plus new edit

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Adam and Eve loved eachother and you can't change my mind