#@kicktotheside

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Ohhh you gonna kill me for this on, but you had me wheezing over the idea kf these two sooo! “ your tongue feels so nice around me / inside me ” (drake mallard 17/Richard (your oc) )

((Freaking XD k here we go then, so since I havent done anything like this um yeah total?))

[NSFW, warning]

Drake was still a new part-timer to Richard’s cafe’ but their egos often clashed.  Part of Richard just enjoyed watching the Mallard gets railed up at the smallest remark. despite how he came off at first a cold and stoic man was a more childish personality that just needed to tease when given the reaction he wanted. Drake often the victim of this, that just was the way Richard loved to get under his skin. Drake would burst into the back office after being pushed a bit too far and that’s when the fun would start.

Drake’s ego full blow, changeling Richard’s own as they go back and forth and soon beaks were smashing into each other and clothes were getting pulled off. Because as much as Drake didn’t want to admit it, Richard was an attractive man. and he just could resist that special trait of the golden eagle.  

Down on his knees as the scent of that aphrodisiac effect from even just the bit of precum, that starts to pull Drake in, “I hate that smug look of yours.” Drake makes sure to say first before taking hold of Richard in his hand.

Richard just smirked to himself as he could see Drake already get effected, lapping his tongue over Richard’s length getting him to moan in the process. Richard just smirking underneath it because watching Drake just needing his cock was such a turn on to the eagle. Drake glanced up and Richard knew what he was waiting for, the pleading expression exactly the look Richard loved to see on his partners faces, seeing them in need of him to give them what they wanted and what Drake loved most was praise.  Richard placed his hand on Drakes head and combed through those styled feathers on top. “Your tongue feels so nice around me.” He makes sure to say giving the mallard the confidence boost he need to warp his bill around Richard suddenly. He was so easy to read he may have had a big ego but he need validation so badly and when it benefits, him. Richard was happy to give it. Hissing out in pleasure as Drake inched his cock further in to his mouth.     

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Drake:....you have far too much faith in ne

Launchpad: and you have far too little

Person A: “….You have far too much faith in me.”

Person B: “And you have far too little.”

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8, 11, 16, 34

I picked thinkers jajaja

Unusual asks 8. What would you say is your best quality?

Maybe the fact I'm stubborn?  when I wanna try something new I keep trying at it like drawing, sewing, cosplaying (I'm on break from that right now) photography and even writing. I just am too stubborn to not try something I wanna do. 11. Are you nice to everyone? pft hell no, but I feel I need to explain that, I am poliet sure but that dosen’t mean I am nice to everyone. If you are a jerk I'm not going to be nice to you. XD I'm really not that much of a nice person  16. Are you more like you mom or your dad? I am much more like my mother, I even have some of her quirks and I find that funny in truth cause she often jokes why am I the way I am and tell her cause I came from her and now she gets to see what others deal with 34. Do you get jealous easily? mm not really? but I guess cause my jealously was more from a place on wanting to be like others when I was younger? growing up I just had a lot of things that made me different (being the only poc in my school for the two years as an example.) I didn’t wanna be special or unique I wanted to be like my friends and not feel weird ya know? as an adult who is more okay accepting my differences jealousy really isn’t a thing I have issue with not that I don't get it I mean its a normal feeling. I just don’t get it easily 

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Question Starters: "You awake?" (Emilia/Val)

Valerie laid awake in her bed, sure they had been dating for some time but she still got nervous when Emilia was around like this. Focusing on the ceiling as she could hear her girlfriend resting beside her. So unfair she thought and tossed her hands up into the air feeling annoyed with herself. She should be able to just get all snuggled up with her amazingly beauty girlfriend. She still wasn’t used to dating another girl and maybe that had a lot todo with the hesitation. She just groaned annoyed with herself and she turned on to her side furthering herself from the black swan. Squeezing her eyes tightly closed as she tried to keep her tears back. She was just so fed up with herself why did she have to struggle so hard.  Couldn’t this one thing be easy for her to handle.  

“You awake?” she heard asked suddenly, oh she really didn’t want Emi to see hear cry so she tried to keep as quite best she could. If she pretended to sleep that would be for the best. Emi soft and gentle touch suddenly on her shoulder made her tense up and the tears just fell. God why am I like this was all Val could think, until feeling her self being turned over slowly when Emilia just pulled her into a hug. Val body shaking as she cried freely now. She just wanted to be comfortable with who she was then she could love Emilia how she dissevered to be

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✿ drake and LP! Uhhh DWD

Number 69 (nice) a cold hug

Drake, had landed in the cold waters of the bay after needing to drive off the bridge. All in an attempt to escape. As he made his way up to the shore cough up some water in the process. Water sweeping into his costume, and the cold settling into his bones. As he shrivered none stop, teeth chattering as he tried to ignore the cold. Dropping on to the sand.

Gonna be finding sand in this suite for a long time

Drake then caught sight of lights, tipping back his head so he could take a look to see who it could be. He recognized the way the driver crashed into the barriers right away and just smiled as he sat up finally. That was Launchpad, alwaus quick to het back Drake.

He got out of the car like nothing and ran over to Drake, who get up to hks feet and walked over to meet him half way. Holding on tk his arms and rubbing them attempting to warm himself up.

"About time LP." Drake said stuttering out when did.

Man no matter how much he tried he jkst couldn't shake off the cold, LP was talking but Drake couldn't focuse he was just too cold. Least until feeling Launchpads arms around him. Man he was so warm Drake could help but nuzzle in to his hold, seeking mkre of that warmth he easily took for granted at times. Launchpad just held him tighter and rubbed his back commenting how Drake was shaking like a leaf. Drake could just stay like that forever though

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"when did you know You loved me" [lp/drake]

Patrolling were fun, nights in were fun as well. In a different manor. Sure there was no crime to stop, no villainy to defeat, no crook to arrest. Though there was popcorn to not burn as he heated the kernels on the strove top. Gosylan was off at the Muddle foots so it meant it was just the two of them tonight. Popcorn done and prepped up how Drake knew Launchpad liked it, a questionable amount of melted butter and a dash of salt with a bit of chocolate powered mixed in. Drake own was much more appealing he felt, as he made his way into the living room. Lauchpad was busy getting the movie set up for the night well Drake plopped himself down on the couch. Though the view he had of Launchpad bending over in front of him was far interesting. soon they moved to join him and Drake hand the bowl over, getting a smile out of his partner before they both slumped against the other and watched the flim. Something more fitting to the mode, a simple romance film. At one point Drake felt he was being watch turning to find his detective sense were right when met with launchpad's soft gentle gaze over him. "Something up?" Drake just asked curious about what was on their mind. "when did you know You loved me"

Drake thought those words over, when did he know? his face flushed a bit as he tugged at the collar of his shirt. The truth was he had been in love with the larger duck for longer than he noticed at first. He thought it over for a moment Launchpad was just so dependable that it was easy to over look the more romantic feelings he grew to have, but a small memory came to mind suddenly. "When Gosyln got hurt at school and I was off with S.H.U.S.H. at the time I was trying my best to leave so I could get to her. I was so stressed and annoyed because of that damn idiot bear who doesn't seem to understand anything outside that building. I knew I needed to get to the school, to her. When I finally did though I saw your car outside the school." Launchpad didn't seem to be following but Drake continued to speak "I got to the office and Gos was sitting down feet kicking as she tapped away to you like nothing had happened at all. She was more annoyed she was stuck there once I got to talk to her. I think she was a bit scared at first but you know how she can be." He chuckled fondly thinking of his little girl. Drake looking back to Launchpad "You were just always the missing piece, with all the crazy stuff they gose on either side of my life you are always there to support and help..well that's when I knew." he laughed again to himself. "Because you be ease into my life, help e with the stress and I don't think home would be home without you here for me or for Gosylan too. It just I well three just well you..work together." He rambled a bit but luckily Launchpad took hold of his face and shut him up with a kiss.

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😨 LP to Drake

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There was no one he trusted more, no one he leaded on more, no one he need more than his side kick. Okay Launchpad was much more then just his sidekick of course, he was his best friends, is most trusted companion even. Launchpad was the one he first let know his civilian identity after all. Trusting someone again after so long? 

it wasn’t easy. Yet no matter how awful Drake could be and in truth he had some bad moments not even always the greatest with his daughter. Launchpad though, never held those moments against him. 

He was so forgiving that way. But surely even Launchpad would reach a limit right? Drake always tend to wonder and think as he got dressed for the day. He was Drake Mallard right now. Father and husband, leavening his room though he found him self walking through the tower his hideout was staged at. His sweater vest swapped out for his purple and blue costume. As he was walking down the stairs where he had the super computer set up. Looking over documents given to him from S.H.U.S.H. Eyes moving up from the paper.

“Would you just look at this,” but the pages changed turning into one of Goslyn’s recent test papers. “I knew that” he blinked noting he was back home after reaching the end of the stairs, that lead down the second story. 

Not because everywhere was changing Drake hadn’t even noticed how he wore his two looks on top one another now. No it was seeing Launchpad all packed up ready to leave that took his attention away. He dropped the S.H.U.S.H papers and walked over to the large duck confused about what was going on. He swore he would have known if they were planning some trip or took on a flying job. Nothing he could think off when raking through his memory just now. “Uh h-hey big guy what’s with all the bags here?” he went and asked trying to hide any of the obvious worries that his mind was starting to bring forward. 

Launchpad’s glace though was enough to make the small mallard flinch in response he had never know Launchpad to look at anyone like that, especially him. “Uh you um okay Launchpad? is something the matter?”  

Launchpad just gave a heavy sigh, muttering that he thought he could leave with out any confrontation like this. Drake wasn’t following “are you leaving?” he went and asked it was obvious after all with all the bags he had packed up and throw over his shoulders and arms. He confirmed it shortly after.  

Drake felt his body grow stiff the second the words left thier bill, even if he expected the answer he still wasn’t sure how to feel about it being the truth. After all Drake never really expected anyone to stick around for him, no one ever did. Becoming Darkwing he found people who would even if it was not much. Launchpad though he was one of the few he took both sides of him...so why were they going to leave. Was it because of Drake or was it Darkwing they had grown tried of? He shook his head and closed the space between them grabbing at the larger ducks arm, clinging to them with so much desperation. It was pitiful just like the mallard himself could be at times. “Y you can’t just up and leave like this..what about Gosyln? you can’t just leave like this on her” he excused as if she were the one who would take most issue with this all. Some hero using his our kid as a scape goat now. 

Launchpad just shrugged him off though with out a seconds thought to the motion, reaching for one of the many duffels on the floor. To take up the space Drake was holding on to. Making a remark that he already gave her a good bye and now he had to go. That just gave him a lump in the throat as he scrambled back to his feet, dashing to the door, arms spread out to block the exit. 

“Okay okay not just her would!” he admitted finally, Launchpad always heard him out even after bursts of anger they would so this shouldn’t be any different. “Look I know I don’t always treat you the best but I-I do appreciate having you around and I look to you a lot I know as well but I”

a slight shove and drake found himself pushed aside with out a care. Launchpad didn’t give much of a reason why he just, he just left. Didn’t matter who was standing in front of them neither was enough to keep them by his side anymore.

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I cant wait anymore [radiodust]

Alastor was humming to himself music he knew well and had to listen to for ages, never did their melodies grow tired or old to the radio demon. Though he did find himself at times forgetting the music he was currently listening to. Every so often his humming would flow to a different rhythm on his mind. Shaking his head a bit here and there. It was the song Angle asked him to play on the radio before. It was far more new the tune was so odd and strange, very different that was for sure. 

Constantly having to shake that song from his head was putting him behind, sure he could care less for the idea of the hotel but he did still least keep to the duties he had charge up. Annoyed because he was far behind his usual schedule now. Walking out into the lobby spotting the same demon who was the cause of his issue. Strolling by them not even offering a greeting for the time being. They were distracting him enough as it was already. 

Taking up space in the demon’s mind, soon the song changed to the one angle requested static over it to interrupt and stop to so no one around would be able to hear that tune coming over him. Al found himself at a wall, literally, he didn’t understand what was going on with him lately. Why the spider was on his mind, why he would think of them over the smallest reminders. He could hear someone talking asking for him by calling his name. Al only waving his hand and walking away again. His mind was clouded over.

“I CAN”T WAIT ANYMORE”

Alastor stopping as he heard that at least, feeling grabbed on to as he is pulled by two sets of hands, and soon a pair of lips crash into his own. For once his smile is faded away as he finds his mouth busy. Angle pulling away once they got what they wanted. Alastor couldn’t make out what they were saying that damn song was too loud in his ears. Though he wasn’t sure if it was stuck in his head or if he was playing it now, as his heart pounded away in his chest. 

“Angel you better move faster if you don’t want me catching you!”

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Head back? No they couldn't right now not with...

Drake just reliezed something Launchpad dosent know who it was who did this still, he only knows Drake got hurt by who they are going after. He looked up to the pilot unsure what todo. Dose he tell him they were right it was Jim. That Jim is alive and he was a huge danger to everyone now. As Launchoad carried him over to the ratcatcher Drake thought back to the day at the studio.

Drake always thought he was a big fan of Jim but really that should be passed on to Launchpad. Could Drake really say anything about it and basically hurt him with this information. Instead he chose to be quite for now.

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[A chance encounter] (Drake/Launchpad DT17)

Drake's entire body was sore, covered im many cuts and scraps all over. It felt like they were burning and he was sure he was bleeding from a few of them. Laying in the shallow sewer way water and he looked up to the opened manhole cover. He needed to get up. Everything hurt though. His body, his mind even his pride. And yet part of him felt relief?

Jim was alive.

Part of him couldn't help but be happy with that fact alone. He had been holding out some hope for that after all. They never found a body, no body meant that person could still be alive. Maybe tv shows weren't too unrealistic after all, as sore as he felt Drake managed to get himself to sit up. The sewer water sweeping into his costume. Drake didn’t even want to think about what he was covered in right now. as he managed to get up to his feet only to fall down on to his knees. He wasn’t going to get far like this he need to get some help. Drake hated todo it but he managed to pull out his phone and get a message out to Launchpad. Sending out a location at best he hoped that would be enough as he got up once more he needed to get out of the sewer at least. 

No matter how painful it felt to have to pull his self back out he knew if he could at least get back up top then Launchpad could find him, they shouldn’t have split up. Was all Drake could think. Suddenly donning on him what if Jim found Launchpad first? or was going to him now? Panic was enough to get him to move faster. Throwing himself on to the ground as he fished around for his phone again. Launchpad hadn’t seen the message still. 

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{poe/morgana]“  i think i might be in love with you.  ”

Softer prompts “  i think i might be in love with you.  ”

Poe froze the moment those words left the duck's beak. Wondering if he was mishearing. Part of him even wondered if he may be dreaming this happening. It was just so suddenly said. They just had a small lesson wrapping up as Poe made sure to put her potion bottles back into proper place when she said that to him. Causing him to let some bottles slip, at least he was fast enough to reach for them. So was Morgana. As their hands met reaching for them at the same time, bring them face to face. Her usual moonlight feathers were now wearing red on them. She smiled sheepishly to him slowly releasing the bottle as she stood back up. Poe left as he was just staring at her, from the touch he knew this was real. She truly meant those words just now and Poe hadn't said a damn word yet back. She was likely waiting for some verbal answer. What did he do? he stood up and returned the bottles back to their proper place. Buying himself some time as he went about it. Soon stopping as he grew annoyed, hand balled into fists. Why was he this he had to stop and wonder, there was no reason. He had fallen for her so easily. They clearly had chemistry between them, and now. Now she was confessing deeper feelings and yet he. "Morgana" he trailed off a moment till turning around to look back to the witch. He wanted to do this right. "I think the same about you. Spending every day with you has been like a dream. I don't feel angry when I'm with you. I feel light as if I were flying through the air even. I know this feeling is deeper than my anger ever was, it's more welcoming than my well, everything else I've been wanting to wallow in as well." Poe smiled at her. Walking over as he took her hand back into his. "No, I believe it is more than me simply just thinking I am in love with you. I know I am."

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"DW you will never guess what I just did" smiling brightly as launchpad held something behind his back. Waiting for them to try and take a guess. "So st.canard con was canceled buuuut they did something where everyone who was selling could still sell."

Moving said surpise out from behind himself. Holding up a set of charms of the fearsome four, acrylic stands. "For you!"

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"DW you will never guess what I just did" Drake smiled when he heard their loud bombastic voice echo out through the tower rafters. Turning around in the chair in time to meet with them. Launchpad clearly seemed excited right now. Putting his hand to his chin as he looked over the much larger duck. Course first thing he noticed was they were hiding something behind their back. "I'm guessing you got me a surprise?" he tossed out as he crosses his arms over his chest proudly of his deduction skills in play here. Drake was a top detective on top of a superhero after all. "So st.canard con was canceled buuuut they did something where everyone who was selling could still sell."

He nodded to show he was listening, thanks to some villain's antics the hall it would have been held got destroyed beyond repair. Well least in time for the convenience that was. They were both bummed about that outcome it nearly ruined the taste of victory when they caught that crook. Almost. Soon Drake found him sell caught by Launchpad's movements as he saw the charms. Blinking a moment before he stood up excitedly at the charms. He'd really gotten into collecting these from artists. They weren't mass-produced items or official sure but they looked so nice and since they had transparent edging you could put them in front of others without fully obstructing the view of the others. Drake had been waiting for some of the big main four villains of the show. But, hadn't lucked out on finding anyone who made some. "For me really?" needed to double-check a moment before he went to touch them. "For you!" Drake felt the excitement flow through him as he gingerly took them from launchpad's hand not wanting to smug them up taking a moment to look each one over carefully in his hands. "These are perfect! Oh, I know the perfect place for them!" He nearly shouted himself as he walked over to his living room set up Launchpad following behind, which he would need because the shelves he was thinking were out of his reach just a bit. Having such a tall boyfriend really came in handy in times like this.

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[poe/morgana] “  i’m not going anywhere.  ”

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Poe just felt so warm and relaxed right now, the bed was so soft. Often he had just slept in an armchair so the chance to rest in the bed was beyond welcome. Turning to his side he slightly breathed in the scent on the pillows. It was Morgana's perfume still lingering on the case under his head. Idly he nuzzled in against the plush pillow so he could take the scent in more. His arm reached out now trying to feel out for his lover, seeking her warmth even though he was already cozy in the sheets. Only after a few seconds of looking for her did he find he couldn't feel her, letting his eyes open finally confirmed she wasn't in the bed with him at all anymore. The sheets on her side of the bed seemed to be lifted and folded over. Reaching out her side was still warm so she only recently left at least. Poe soon turned to rest on his back and stare up to the feeling above. Sunlight was peaking into the bedroom from the curtains. With how bright the light seemed he was guessing mentally what time it may be. With how much the pair preferred the later hours waking at late noon was early for them. Poe felt restless right now though as he tried to wait for her to come back as well. he wasn't sure why that was though, she was simply in the bathroom if anything. So why was he missing her so much? he kept dealing with this feeling since they made their feelings known to one another. When he felt the bed dip down that feeling faded and he sat up to meet her, the way her long black and white hair spilled over her shoulders when she didn't wear it down was always so lovely to see. The way she smiled at him made his heat rap against his chest. Maybe he was simply anxious when she left? She reached over and placed her hand over one of his own, aware of how comforting that touch was for him. Asking why he was awake so early, "Missed you I guess? mm maybe I have separation anxiety?" he was joking a bit but part of him wondered if that was possible seeing how isolated he been for so long before meeting her. Luckily for him, Morgana just met that joke with a kiss to his cheek and gently nuzzling against his cheek. “  i’m not going anywhere.  ”

Poe felt ridiculous but hearing that did assure his heart and his thoughts. As he nuzzled her back "Right I know that." I should know that he told himself. She never gave a reason for such a thought to come across his mind after all. "I'm just thinking too much maybe." Gently moving to hold her as lead her back to rest in the bed with him, this help even more though being able to feel her next to him. Cruse this emotion sometimes he thought, for how easily it could break him after years. Looking over her face though maybe it was okay to feel a little weak because she is the one casing it anyway.

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[morgana/poe] “  you make everything a little easier.  ”

| softer prompts| A bit of laughter shared between the two ducks as some bottles fell over and busted due to a small mistake luckily they weren't anything bad. So when they combined the results weren't a hazard. Poe walked over and started to pick it up, right away though just to be on the safe side. "Well you're control and aim are getting much better seems you just lost it near the end there after the cast was made. That's a lot of improvement though so you must be working on it in you're free time as well I take it?" He started to praise her efforts, giving his witch reassurance her magic was so unstable but she was proving just how much control she could have over it. When she didn't answer though Poe peeked over her shoulder to find her sitting down. Could be that it's just darning her as well. Poe taken care of the mess made his way back over to her "Tried? you should rest up-" cut off when she smiled up to him. How he adores his smile though it was also worn so softly. “  you make everything a little easier.  ”

He just tilted his head a bit and smiled himself a bit confused by her statement. She explained because he was so patient with her when she feels so worthless with how her powers are at her age. Poe just nodded and sat beside her. "Doesn't matter how long you be on this planet sometimes magic is just stronger in some. Sometimes it's more vast than the one who hones it so it's spilling out and can be hard to control." Placing a hand to her shoulder "You're just brimming with magic, so much so it easily charms me."

The way she laughed at his compliment made him smile more, she leaned into him soon after and Poe just wrapped an arm around her to hold her. "Give yourself some patience dear you'll soon be so in control no one would ever be able to hold a candle to this power you have."

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[fenton/lp] “  thank you. for always being there for me.  ”

| softer prompts | Long as Fenton knew the larger duck he just saw something in others, saw that they could do the things they wanted or tried to make happen. Easily trusted Fenton and never once showed a reason to doubt what he was doing, when Fenton had no idea what he was doing!  Still. it was nice to have that, someone who just looked at and him and thought he could do the things he wanted. Could help people, could be a hero even. Sure Launchpad didn’t know the terms like he did but even when he talked about gizmos with the pilot they seemed to have a lot of advice and even suggestions to give to help. Launchpad didn’t think like most people so his solutions where never even in Fenton's line of sight. Launchpad had just become his favorite person to work with. Hanging out in the garage he lived in as they were both looking over some plans he drew up for another modification what the Doctor didn’t know wouldn’t kill him right?  “I Just think this could help making the flying smoother and your a pilot so i figured you would know best” Launchpad just nodded in turn and took e look at the plans, soon looking lost. Fenton slightly worried it was due to his hand writing as he walked over and started to lay it out for them. “The suit is so heavy though so something it weighs down a lot. But you fly that giant plane so I’m sure you understand how that works.”  Launchpad seemed quite today though, well more than today he seemed like such even in their texts. Fenton wondering if he may have been over thinking those replies and lack of replies though. Standing next to him though it seemed more so. The lack of a smile was the biggest tell. Launchpad started looking over the plans and slowly was making suggestions but he was trying to talk, not like himself.  using words wrong for one, but like he was trying to make it seem like he knew what they meant. Leavening Fenton to tilt his head to the side and cross his arms over his shoulder, confused as Launchpad back peddled only to sigh and hand the plans back.  “LP? look I don’t know what’s going on but.” he trailed off a moment and rolled the plans out once more, grabbing their much larger hand and placing it on the paper “Just be you tell me how you would fix this.” He made it clear by adding emphasis on the word ‘you’ as he looked back to their face smiling hoping whatever was going on with them, this would reassure them somehow. “I don’t know much about this stuff but you do. That’s why I cam to you for this.”  Launchpad, stared quietly for a time slowly he smiled and gave a nod looking back to the plans speaking about using some out their fix up methods but hey if it worked on the sun chaser why wouldn't on the Gizmo suit.  “ thank you. for always being there for me.  ”

Fenton almost missed it when they spoke and looked over to them the look on thier face said more then any words they were willing to share yet. He just smiled back and turned back to the paper plans infront of the pair. “You were there for me now it’s my turn.” 

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"when did you know You loved me" [angel/alastor]

| send "when did you know you loved me" for my muse to confess to yours | Alastor wasn't like most demons no, not even the other overlords were a thing close to what he was. Everything he did was a show, and as a true showmen he always made sure it was always entertaining. Like coming to the Happy Hotel in the first place but Alastor never expected some things to ever happen well he was here. He thought he just be watch wash ups try to fix them self's only to slip (with his assistance) The he met the spider demon. A off shot joke about sucking his dick was enough to at a time think this demon would only annoy me to no end. With how hypersexual they were and how Al himself was no where near that level. Yet here he and angel were curled up on bed together. Angle making use of his extra set of arms to warp four of them around Alastor. Holding the radio demon to his chest while another gentle resting on their shoulder. The last combing though his red hair. yes he was letting them hold him and lay the affection on thick as he gentle hummed out a soft melody. A song the both of them knew well, the one he always had playing when angel was with him even when he didn't mean to do so. Angle soon smiled and looked over Al's face "when did you know You loved me"

Alastor flicked his eyes up to look at them in turn his smile never faded but it was a different kind. Soft, and loving as he thought that over. It was a fair question though considering Alastor and all. He didn't tend to care on the level Angeldust was different though. "Well, when I started finding myself liking when you touched me for one. When this song always came to mind when you were around me to a point it started to play." he grew quiet for a moment his smile nearly faded a second as his mind "When you stopped coming though. That damn moth got you stay away from the hotel and everything here just felt so off. Nothing seemed right I found my self...restless when you weren't here annoying the shit out of me anymore. Then when we finally got you back.." looking off to the side now. "When I didn't have you around is how I knew it was easy to ignore the feelings until that point."

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😴 Magica to Poe

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From the time they were kids, Magica and Poe were always by each other, outcasted where ever they went. But, they at least still had each other to turn to. Poe was just so used to looking out for his sister, she did always need a hand from him after all. Poe thought as he simply stared out the purple and pink stained glass. The village below was quiet today not much was going on there is seemed.  

Turning away when he heard Magica call out to him, smiling as he cast his view down, to the young duckling tugging on his cloak. She puffed up her cheeks and whined his name wanting his attention. Poe just held his smile and knelt down so he could be at eye level with her now.

“Now, now such a face doesn't suit a De spell don’t you agree?” She just gave a huff and crossed her arms over her chest now. “Now then what was so important magi?” 

That was all it took to get her to drop the expression as she excitedly held up her amulet. Eyes wide nearly sparkling as she began to ask the older duck if he would teach her a new spell. Poe listened as she eagerly listed off all the spells she wanted to learn because it meant she could learn harder ones after. Magica was many things but she did always adore magic to child-like wonder. Poe just let her go on for a bit before reaching over and ruffling up her hair. Making her face scrunch up as she whined his name again and swatted his hand away so she could fix her hair up now.

Poe simply laughed a bit, before standing back up, hands on to his hips. As he hummed over what she requested. “Well then that is a lot of spells you are thinking about, we don’t want you overdoing it and exhausting yourself, however,” he caught her bill ready to pout again “Don’t worry though I will help you out.” He held his hand and she dropped her gem letting the over large jewel hand around her as she grabbed onto him. 

Tugging on him to get him to move to say ‘lets go’ over and over, no wanting to waste a single second since he agreed. Poe just smiled and bent a bit to pick her up. “Alright Magi, I’m coming no need to be in such a rush. You have to have patience when it comes to magic remember my dear eager sister.” 

It was a nice dream Poe thought as he watched himself walk out of the room Magica with him as she went on to argue with him more, so hot-headed as a child. However, it was nothing more than a dream. He sighed a bit annoyed that he was capable to dream such things and waved his hand around to change the scene up, piles of gold, a broken window, and him flying away. Everything changed after that she didn’t need him and well he didn’t need her anymore either.