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{🍎} Small Hiatus, I’ll probably be back when this other fandom that has me by the throat dies down- Sorry guys;;

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Send my muse anons pretending to be someone they care about. The twist: make these anons as heartbreaking, disappointing, or anger-inducing as possible.

Pretend to give them bad news, pretend to break up with them, pretend to make an upsetting confession - as long as it hurts, it’s fair game.

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[♛] She doesn’t like changing into this form because it’s just a reminder.

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archangclum​:

     A low chuckle at her attention, nearly purring,

     “Oooh, scary face~.. no day off again, I take it?” as he kissed at her neck and shoulder again, arm coming around her middle to draw her in close to him, her back to his chest. He was more than content to laze the day away, but then again he didn’t have things to do like she did. More soft kisses against her skin as he awaited her response.

[♛] Nails carefully scrapped at his scalp, scratching lightly as she ran her hand through his hair. She didn’t face him, she didn’t have too as he pulled her closer to him. A soft snort left her as she tilted her head, her gaze flickering over her shoulder at him momentarily before giving a small nod as she shifted slightly. As much as she would like to lay here with him, she does indeed have work today; and she isn’t about to slack around. Her pride wouldn’t let her.

“No. Just more meetings and plans to finalize.”

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@archangclum​​ said: Michael leaned over her, having ended up spooning her in bed, and kissed along her neck affectionately, "Mmn.. mornin', beautiful.." voice gruff from sleep, and lacking the usual charm. Tired, sated angel man.

Another day, more work...

[♛] Silver hues glowed faintly as she stared at the clock on her nightstand, after the other had come at her request- the two had fucked in the meeting room shortly after... and eventually managed to make it back to her place since it was relatively close. Normally they went to his place, but it was too far and she had no patience. Tilting her head, she gave a low chirp of affirmation at his words which were followed by a low rumble as one of her hands came up to card through his hair.

“...Morning.”

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[♛] Today’s a new day, hopefully it won’t be filled with as many disappointments.

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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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{🍎} Do i need a live action face claim for her? No. But do i have one in mind? Yes.

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[♛] “Honestly, if you don’t want to see something then simply look away and go about your business. It’s like some people don’t seem to realize that...”

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[♛] Don’t mind her, she’s just sitting and watching. After all, she’s enjoying the show.

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archangclum​:

     The grip to his jacket was returned with his hand moving to card into her hair. He growled into the kiss as she initiated, more than happy to return those little nips and teases of tongue and fang. Once the kiss broke, some moments later, he dropped his head to drag his razor sharp canines against the column of her throat, chuckling against her skin,

     “Pardon me but uh, damn, Milady~,” he purred, “though I have to ask what today’s meeting was all about. Borin’ Overlord shit or..” as he continued raining attention on her skin.

[♛] A low chirp left her, tilting her head slightly as he dragged his teeth over her throat. A soft huff of amusement escaped her before turning into a brief laugh, bringing a hand up to run through his blond locks before tugging slightly. Her other hand made its way to the small of his back, pressing him, encouraging him to lean closer to her. Humming slightly, she trailed her nails up along his back.

“Mm... Just boring Overlord stuff... Enough talk about that however...~”

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archangclum​:

     Oh mama.

     Now Michael had never been one that someone could put the word ‘whipped’ anywhere near. He was his own person, his confidence as large and in charge as both his ego and his standing in the Holy City. But when it came to the demoness before him?

     Oh yeah. The whip crack was clear.

     He stood with feigned disinterest, pulling himself from the chair and moving towards her,

     “Have I mentioned how hot it is when you threaten someone? ‘Cause it is.” Michael remarked nonchalantly. Coming to her chair, he put one hand on the back of it, above her head, while the other rested on the armrest as he leaned down, now eye level with her.

     Michael grinned,

     “Y e s~?”

[♛] She watched him, her gaze dragging over him like molasses. When he finally came to a stop before her, she could feel the corners of her lips twitch upward. Bringing a hand up, she smoothed out the lapels of his jacket for a moment before dragging him down. Surging up as she pulled him into a searing hot kiss, her fangs immediately dragging over his bottom lip. After a few minutes of making sure she had tasted and explored every inch of his mouth did she pull back, nipping along his jaw before speaking.

“I don’t believe you have no... But I’m glad that it was to your liking~”

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(      it’s  sinday! send any of my muses sinful asks,        anonymous   or    not,  and  they  will  answer!      )

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archangclum​:

     Consider him scared and horny. His grin was wide as he watched her reassert her dominance in the room, and Michael finally understood the ‘step on me’ meme. To their credit, the gathered group had managed to not immediately ask about him until a while into the meeting. He was content to let them think their thoughts, miniscule though they were, and the Angel had zero desire to take control of her rabble.

     He did snicker, a bit, as the demon damn near shit themselves, nodding in affirmation that they would indeed say nary another word.

     Aww.

[♛] “Good. Now then, if that is all... Your dismissed, this meeting is over.”

She released the poor soul that she had sank her proverbial teeth into, watching them as they scrambled. Shifting slightly, she waited until all of them were out and her assistants had come to collect the remains of the demons she had dealt with before Michael’s arrival did she finally focus her attention on him. The walls had calmed down once everyone had left, although her gaze was still simmering with unspoken heat. Crooking a finger in his direction did she finally speak to him.

“Come here. Now.”

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archangclum​:

     As he’s dragged, he flashes a goofy smirk to those gathered, and he was more than happy to sit in the chair brought in by the assistant. He sat there like he owned the place, letting just enough of his aura be felt by the room (not including his lady) to alert them to the fact that he was not a normal part of the realm.

     There was a general consensus about not pissing her off, though there were more than a few who clearly wanted to know about her white-clad partner. If the somewhat bared teeth were any indication.

[♛] Once Michael was seated, she turned her attention back towards the remaining demons present. She could see that they had questions, but she had no intentions of answering them. After all, it wasn’t their business and that wasn’t why they were here. If they had an issue with it, they would have to bring up with her. She continued on with the meeting, and the moment someone tried to change the subject to Michael; did the walls begin to tremble, her hair whipping slightly from some unseen force as she stalked towards the imbecile who had spoken up. Snatching his jaw, her nails digging in as she pinned them to the back of their chair.

“I suggest... You and anyone else who has questions about my associate in white, best hold their tongues before I decide to repaint this entire room C r i m s o n. Do I. Make myself. Clear?”

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wrxthfulguard​:

Don carefully put the phone back on the table, sitting on the chair and removed his jacket and dress shirt to let Milady’s assistants clean and patch up his wound, not bothered that he was showing his heathy and athletically built body to them, soon putting back his slightly bloody shirt and jacket on.

“True… But we do have Hell’s top adult film star as a resident to the hotel, Angel Dust… Mr Valentino doesn’t care that Angel Dust is taking up residence in the hotel, as long as his top star gets his job done.”

[♛] She paid no mind to his upper body, her gaze either focused on his face or elsewhere. After all, not every demon had sex on their mind and she had much more important matters. They were nothing more than acquaintances, and while he was physically attractive; she had no interest in getting involved with him- especially since he was working for her boss’ daughter.

Speaking of the top prize of one of the Three V’s, she merely scoffed and rolled her eyes. Just because he was staying at the hotel didn’t mean much to her, after all she had no doubt that would only bring in the wrong cliental...

“Well considering they are his top money maker, no doubt he would come knocking if his ‘star’ couldn’t perform to his liking.”