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Send " ❗❗❗ " for your muse to suddenly and unexpectedly kiss mine.

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On anon or not, ask about my muse's romantic life.

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"If someone asks me to say the line of 'tell me what it is you desire?'one more time. I'm personally going to chuck a brick at their head." The lion grumbled.

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He's so tired...he can barely keep his ice blue eyes open. Yun let out a soft yawn and stretched as he tried to remain awake. The dragon has so much to get done still and would have likely fallen asleep at his desk had not he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"I am not going to bed yet." He huffed and stifled a yawn.

In defiance, he went to reach for his coffee cup, only to find it empty. "There's more in the pot." There had to be. He couldn't have drunk it all already! Could he?

//Couldn't decide between Tezca, Kukulan or A/pep so have your fun~

@moonxsuncelestials

He noticed just how exhausted the other was and soon made a face of concern. "No more coffee. You need rest." He scooped him up in his arms and sighed softly.

Quetz was always one to care more about others than himself. So, he's carrying him off to bed.

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"So you really have returned eh?" He questioned with his usual expression. His title was always his downfall. Even now he was too proud to admit that he missed her and that he loved their dynamic as well as the name pet.

His bleak heart had skipped slightly as she touched his shoulder. His queen had returned and he was ecstatic despite not expressing it. "As if..." He muttered in response to her question.

He had suddenly felt a chill go down his spine. That could only mean one thing. She...had returned. He roused from his dark throne and blinked in disbelief. He was not expecting her to miss him.

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His eyes twinkled quite a bit before he smiled after listening to her explanation. "That has to be the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. I like your style kid, you actually get it." He said with a nod.

"Personally I prefer the blood of the fiercest warriors that have lost in battle or those full of loyalty." He explained. "I just find their display of strength and devotion quite exhilarating." He said with a chuckle.

"What's your name kid?" He asked with a grin. He didn't think he'd find a human that understood blood the way he did. So, color him fascinated.

"Did I hear that correctly?" He asked with tilt of his head. This child caught his curiosity. Not in a negative way though, more like in 'finally someone gets it-' way.

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He had suddenly felt a chill go down his spine. That could only mean one thing. She...had returned. He roused from his dark throne and blinked in disbelief. He was not expecting her to miss him.

"Now, now... Where, oh, where has my little pet gone...?

"I'm feeling quite revived this night, don't you know~? (If not... Now you do!)"

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"Did I hear that correctly?" He asked with tilt of his head. This child caught his curiosity. Not in a negative way though, more like in 'finally someone gets it-' way.

"....Someone should prove they love me by giving me their blood."

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"What I wouldn't give for some entertainment right about now and some fresh blood." The chaotic god mused to himself.

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"Noted. I won't ask any questions." He bent down and grabbed the oldest bottles they had to offer. He also gave one of those special ice cubes that are cut neatly and made sure to fill up the glass quite a bit.

True to his word. He didn't ask a thing and started cleaning out the other glasses that needed washing and tending to.

"Of course your highness. You name it and I'll serve it." He chimed with a grin. He was one of the best bartenders ever known after all. It was why Hell valued him so greatly.

"Name's Fredrick. What can I get ya o' great majesty?" He asked with a smile.

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"Of course your highness. You name it and I'll serve it." He chimed with a grin. He was one of the best bartenders ever known after all. It was why Hell valued him so greatly.

"Name's Fredrick. What can I get ya o' great majesty?" He asked with a smile.

"You there, what's-your-name? Do a queen a royal favor and top up her drink..." Her hand shakes an empty glass, ice cubes clinking against the sides.

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Hey, you. Yes, you. Send me anons. Make it about whatever you want. Just send one.

No really. Send one. Or two. Or three. Whatever.

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Like For A Starter With Mammon~

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Like For A Starter With Belphegor~

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"I feel like people have forgotten, I'm the one in charge here...my underlings and fellow lords are getting far too comfortable with humans." The dark lord grumbled before taking a drag of a cigarette.

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Like For A Starter With Lucien~🦁

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@charlotte-liddel

It was a peculiar sight to say the least, but there he was resting peacefully and looking quite pretty doing so. The problem was it was upon a park bench and he had his own pillow. Group that with the fact it was broad daylight out and there wasn't a single other soul in the area.

The animals also steered clear of him. Still inward and outward he would breathe and barely even moved.