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I didn't know... I didn't know that Shalom plays this hard 😭

(〃▽〃) I feel guilty, but I honestly I cant get enough of her twisted games! Like I had to reread the story to place her prospective into play 🥲 All so that I could understand her and what do i get... nothing 😭😭 No surveillance visit or little pop up 😭😭😭 SHALOM!!!! PLEASE COME VISIT ME!!!

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Its the way that I wanted both the garden background and Vanilla 😂 i wish there was an option to just keep the animated rank 3 skin and change the background with no issues

But anyways this rerun is something 🥴 I can't believe all the information that is coming out of it 😭

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Birthday Cake

"Ah, Chief. So this is where you've been. Here," With a coolness that didn't quiet match the situation, Angell spoke.

Angell, not so difficultly, had tracked Chief down in her office early morning. The woman was in the beginning stages of getting ready for the day when Angell circled around her desk and extended a mini box toward her, the small gift handed into Chief's hands with a delicate push. Angell's eyes carring within them an unsure excitement as if Angell was wondering if what she had done was correct or necessary. Then again she had reassurance from Hecate, Hell, and a few other sinners yesterday when they were helping Angell bake it. A much needed help after Angell underestimated the cooking process of dessert goods. She was lucky that Kelvin had been passing along or else she would have most likely burnt her mini surprise to a black ash.

Though next time, Angell wanted to make it all by herself, since she wouldn't need to give the rest of them credit for its creation.

The boxed gift felt cold to the touch as if it were refrigerated not so long ago. A correct guess from Chief as Angell had just picked it up from the MBCC's cafeteria fridge. Bringing it over quickly before any bothersome sinners could be awake to share in this gifting cermony.

"Whats this?" Chief smiled, her hands going to the bow before looking at Angell for the approval to open her gift now.

With Angell's nod, Chief undid the ribbons and lifted the lid, the box unwinding itself to reveal a birthday cake.

"Happy birthday, Chief."

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I swear Vanilla is such a cutie!! 😭😭 My heart hurts that her compliance sticker is her giving Chief thumbs up 🥹🥹 Let me love you Vanilla!! Dont friend zone Chief! 🤭🤭🤭

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Jane is just like me fr fr 🥹🥹 I hope you get you're girl, Jane 💅✨️

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I can't believe this is real 🤣😭😭😭 I literally had the same thought as Chief when I saw Macchiato doing her job acting out😭😭😩😩😩

NOT IN FRONT OF MY BABY KELVIN!!

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😭😭 How it should have ended! ヽ(；▽；)ノ。・゜・(ノД`)・゜・。

It was not A-Ok for me to start Nox's interrogation right after Hestia ( ；∀；) I CAN'T LOSE ANYMORE KIDS!!!!! ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡

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I've been thinking about Angell alot and I wish I had the talent and patience all of these digital artist have to transfer/color my works😭😭😭

🥴🥴 Regardless, I'll figure out a way to get more Angell content.... you mark my words!!

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What do you mean Chief's first kiss was stolen?!?!?! 😭😭😭😭 Are these spoilers????

WAS KISSING CHIEF ALWAYS AN OPTION?!?!

Nightingale where were you?! Why didnt you stop 000?! And why are you always conveniently there to stop other sinners!?!

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I got so upset having my daughters get disrespected in the story and then I realized it was all an abusive cycle 🥲😭😭😭 SEND THEM ALL TO SCHOOL!!

*Shout out to Hella! (My favorite least troublesome kid 😭🤭🤭)

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The scream I let out being busted by Nightingale 😩 She won't let me be for the streets!

WHY DID SHE BRING THE CHILDREN?!?!?!

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You're telling me there was a whole event with her in it?!?!?

😭😭😭 Why has she been the only sinner who has gotten mad on our behalf??? (I say extremely loosely lol 🥹)

I've never wanted to runaway with a sinner more 🏃‍♀️‍➡️🏃‍♀️‍➡️🏃‍♀️‍➡️ I surrounder Du Ruo... take me!

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Wrong Killer! (Angell x FChief )

Here we go again!! Just as promised the poll has concluded and Angell x FChief has won. I've prepared a sneak peek of the fanfic to come! (Please note that there might be changes in the final draft!)

Wrong Killer! (Rating to be determined)

Angell pedal along her final delivery route, mind empty as she breezed through the streets with idle ease. She had been all too familiar with her neighborhood, with the sort of people that frequent the roads of daylight thanks to her change of occupation. It was actually pretty soothing compare to the levels of stress and danger from her old job. Now that Angell worked as a delivery persona for a local restaurant in downtown West Side, Angell felt a sense of peace that couldn’t be gained anywhere else.

Peace that was shaped in the form of delivering takeout to all sorts of lively customers, having a stable income, and getting to go home every day on time. Nothing else to worry about, it was just her and food now.

Approaching a pedestrian red light, Angell came to a halt. The apartment complex right across the crosswalk was her last deliver of the day, but she caught something much more interesting to her right. Toward this direction sat a rundown convenient store with two little munchkins loitered the empty parking lot. They seemed more jitter today than normal, so Angell decided it would be appropriate to deal with them first.

Once the red light turned green for the diagonal road, Angell biked her way to the two teens. Her wheels crunching the loose rocks announcing her approaching presences, “Busy guarding Zoya’s puppy again?”

Even though they could hear her coming, the two whipped their heads skittishly at her. Simmering down from their fight or flight when they recognized Angell, “Jesus! You almost gave me a fucken heart attack,” The shorter teen spoke as she ungripped her lead pipe.

“Making enemies again?” Angell asked. Parking her bike in front of them as the other teen waved her off.

“Ignore Hella, she just scared cause of the rumors,” The blonde teen acted tough, yet she wasn’t fooling anyone either. Angell could see her shoulders trembling a bit, the small ounce of relief now that an adult was with them.

“Oh, shut up EMP! I’m not scared!” Hella crossed her arms. Going to sit on the cement parking block, her eyes closed in rage as Angell unmounted her bike.

Angell hadn’t heard about any rumors at all during her routes. She grew ever more curious that the Legion possessed confidential information that she didn’t, “What rumors?”

“Just gang stuff. You don’t have to worry,” EMP clarified as she preferred to stand. Her eyes scanning the lot for any suspicious individual, the rumors having indeed struck fear into both girls as they remained vigilant.

Angell raised her brow, “I’ll buy you two drinks if you tell me,” And like a fish to bait, Hella folded at the promise of a slushy.

After buying the two girls a well-deserved icy treat, Hella began to explain, “See I’m only telling you this cause you’re nice to us,” Ignoring the fact that they had made a prior slushy deal, she went on, “But rumor has it that THE Black Cat of East Side is lurking in our turf.”

“Black Cat?”

EMP not wanting to be out down by her companion explained into further detail, “Yeah, the Black Cat of East Side. Apparently, this guy has over one million deaths to his name! Killing his enemies with his large saber sword, cutting his victims into pieces and eating them!” She chomped the air replicating his eating manners, Hella rolling her eyes though they appeared to be twitching with irritation as if she believed these rumors to an extent, “And no police or any gangs can catch him! They’ve sent special forces, gang lieutenants, and even assassins to get this guy, but they all turn up dead. Fortunately, he hates confrontation and avoids the spotlight when he can! Like a silent jaguar within the folds of his urban jungle… these are in fact his cities,” She acted out. Pouncing around the lot trying to scare Angell, “They say he’s a gun for hire… and if that’s true than the fact that he’s in our turf could only mean one thing…”

Hella sighed as she slurped her drink loudly. Warning EMP to be quiet, but the other was on a narrative high as she tried to get some sort of reaction from Angell.

“He’s here for Zoya’s head!”

“For fucks sake, shut up already!” Hella stood up and wacked her behind the head with her fist, “Angell doesn’t need to know this! You’re going to scare her.”

Angell kept a serious face throughout the whole story, unbothered by the dramatization as she hid her amusement well. But upon hearing that she needed to be scared, she merely excused herself from the conversation, “If such a scary person is here, then I’d better go home before it gets dark.”

Hella nodded, “If you see any suspicious individual, you come and tell us. We’ll come to save you,” And EMP flinched at Hella’s bold statement.

“You mean you’ll come running, I’ll go get Horo.”

“Y-You coward!!”

Angell left the duo bickering as she mounted her bike again. Crossing over to the apartment complex, she went on with her day as usual. Her mind thinking over the outrageous rumor spreading around the underworld of Syndicate’s finest gang. It was amusing, her lips curling ever faintly at how much the Legion’s underlings were freighting over her nickname. Pleased to know that her legacy hadn’t changed in ridiculousness as she picked up her bike and buzzed herself into the electrical door gates. The window doors sliding open as she ventured in, taking the elevator to the sixth floor as Angell carried her bike.

She didn’t need to worry about being seen, she still wore her delivery uniform as she stepped out from the elevator. Walking to her last delivery door, Angell buzzed the bell as she listened to the steps approaching the door.

“Coming,” The woman spoke as Angell smiled at her tone. Opening the door, Angell came face to face with Syndicates finest police director, Chief, “Angell! You’re finally home.”

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Curious Thoughts

I've been wondering this for a while now... but if I gave you guys an option as to what you'll see next... what would it be?

This is honestly for fun (But I will honor the winner!) ʕ๑╹ᴥ╹ʔ I've always wanted to do a poll and figured I'd have fun with it. Next time I'll come up with a funnier topic to poll hahaha

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Like.... why is she so cute?!?!?!

😭😭😭 You best know she came home!!! How was I suppose to save after being blown away by her charisma?!!?! I would die for this gurl 😭😭🥹😭😭 (And fell off my chair when we had our shoujo-soulmates-meeting-destiny encounter🤣🥹🥹)

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Angell's Dilemma

I literally can't get over how this big bad assassin can get anxious over Chief ʕ ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥`ʔ My heart has not been able to get over it and it breaks my heart how much I want to see more of Angell but can't ʕ༄ຶД༄ຶʔ

So to appease my sadden heart here is a teaser for my latest Angell x Female Chief!

Angell's Dilemma!

This had been Angell’s fourth time turning over within the hour and she was no closer to sleep than when she first laid. Facing the wall, Angell stared blankly whilst her thoughts ran rapt in an attempt to rationalize the last bit of interaction with the dark web hacker. Though the chat log was long gone, Angell couldn’t understand the point of the bitter sign off.

???: You know she will never choose to stay with you.

Tilting her head deeper into her pillow and failing to ignore the hacker’s bitter outburst, Angell rolled onto her back. She should have been used to it by now. These sorts of treatments hadn’t been anything new to her ever since she’d announce her relationship with Chief publicly. The MBCC director, having warned her ahead of time of her rather intense admirers, had done her best to control the outrage and still failed. But Angell didn’t mind it, she was far too content with obtaining a new lover than to focus on the hate train directed towards her.

She just never imagined one of Chief’s devotees would be her associate who often provided her aid within the murky waters of the dark web.

This would definitely influence how they did business in the future; Angell folded her hands over her stomach. She had no regrets, but it was still worrisome to imagine the potential threats this relationship opened up. It was one thing to be worried about gangsters or killers after Chief’s head and it was another to think she’d become a target of friendly fire because of it.

“They won’t hurt you,” Chief had tried to comfort her once when some sinners had tried to shoulder checked her, while she was in the midst of visiting Chief. She had sensed their intent ahead of their attack and moved out of their way causing them to glare, “They normally get over it within a month.”

Angell sighed over the fact that it had already been two months and the harassment only seemed to expand within her own circle of cliental and acquaintance. As if taking advantage of her growing doubts, her mind bestowed upon her a painful intrusion: Has Chief dated other sinners before?

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I finally finished the interrogation 😭😭😭 (It was a hella of a wait!!) I absolutely love this woman!!! I knew it was sus when she claimed we had to wait 3 weeks!! 🤣🤣😭😭😭 Im convinced she did that on purpose!!

Anyways after teasing her a shet ton Chief said I do 🤭🤭🤭