⸺ ❝ Ya know, Blitz. I know I often than not give ya a hard time but I'm feeling rather on my high game recently. And, I never told you that I rather appreciated your service a while back for me. For an imp, a sinner, you ain't too bad. I don't fully regret taking ya in as a bodyguard. ❞
@blitzs
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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ❤ -- @blitzs
" Nice jacket, I dig your style ~ " Not everyday he met an Imp that actually had a sense of style and the means to make it look good.
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It has been a couple of months ever since Lute has fallen from heaven. It was rough and a hard decision despite what happened between her and Sera. The last extermination destroyed her with Adam dying in her arms. The flashbacks still remain vivid in her head like it just happened yesterday. Being in hell she had to find something to do. Something she was good at which was killing and it was hard to find that line of work in hell that was decent and had values.
Upon walking around she saw flyers and billboards about a local company known as IMP. It seemed like a killing business where they go to the living realm to kill off humans. Different than sinners she will admit. With interest she read the poorly written address and headed to their headquarters.
The building seemed to be decaying by the hours as it was run down with cracks and unattended parking lot with potholes and faded parking lines. Walking into the building she took the elevator up to the top floor and approached the door to IMP.
“Well it’s now or never…”
The fallen angel grunted to herself turning the doorknob and walking inside as she looked around to see if she could spot an associate.
“Hello?”
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Giddyup @blitzs
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"consider: me, you, and millie kissing sloppy style. are you in or out?"
⸺ ❝ Blitz, how many times have we gone over this? I've explicitly said on numerous occasions that Millie and I are a 'we' that doesn't need a 'three' so if you could please, SEE yourself out of my marriage, I'd be rather grateful. ❞
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🎪 𝕎𝔼𝕃ℂ𝕆𝕄𝔼 𝕋𝕆 ℍ𝔼𝕃𝕃⸺ @blitzs
Her head was spinning and grogginess took over her senses completely; she felt as if she just got hit by a freight train. She'd give anything to make the sensation stop. Slowly, she allowed her gaze to peer open and ... she didn't recognize anything. Pomni found herself on the ground and lifted herself to her elbows, glancing at the scenery.
Where... am I? I was just at the office... I put on a headset and...
She shifted her weight into one arm to hold her head of the lingering pain. Her train of thought abruptly stopped once a piece of paper had flown and smacked her directly in the face, startling her. She peeled it off to analyze; a poorly drawn picture was on it with some terrible chicken scratch and misspellings.
I.M.P, the jester couldn't really make much else out of it. Was this a clue? A part of the game she was in? She couldn't really make sense of it. And just as she stood to figure out more, clinging to the paper in hand, a man had bumped into her, causing her to fall right back down to where she originally sat.
⸺ ❝ Oww... ❞ was all she could muster out.
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@blitzs
his tail is wagging at an almost alarming rate behind him, thumping against the nearest piece of furniture. even if his tail weren't a dead giveaway, he couldn't hide the smile on his face as she peppered him with kisses.
She couldn't help herself, he was being way too cute right now. The excitement with his tail was enough to make her giggle a bit. Glad that he was enjoying himself. "Well, sir-." Millie pauses. Giving him a bit of a smile. "Was that everything you hoped for?"
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oop 🫢
❛ don't worry too much about that middle - bottom one. it's a little person - particular. we can go out, have a drink on me. ❜
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GOOD MORNING SINNERS. I ONLY SLEPT 3-4 HOURS BECAUSE I WAS ENJOYING TALKING ABOUT A CRACK SHIP WITH A FRIEND.
BUT LOOK AT MY NEW ICON, THANK YOU @gethellbcnt FOR MAKING IT FOR ME BECAUSE THERE WASN'T A LUCIFER ONE and now I can match with @blitzs ❤️
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@blitzs || cont. from [x]
Blitzø wasn't making much headway getting the robot off of his leg, the machinery within way too heavy to simply kick away. However, at the imp's words, it stared at him for a brief second or two, before letting go of the limb, head remaining on the ground as it spits out whatever blood had spilled into his mouth.
❃ "No-no? I'm trrrrrying to bite your leg off. You're really coming down on me here, always expecting the worst. Satan it's kinda tiring hoooonestly."
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B4B (blitz4blitz). a match made in hell! (for funsies lol)
❝ How the hell could I say no to this ?? Hot, has correct opinions about horses, doesn't complain when I drive - can't think of anything better ! ❞
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@helluvaflames said: @jizzlords @blitzs I mean Fizz, Blitz, and Ozzie? 👀 / @blitzs said: hands u blitz<3
im not playing around!!! Ozzie and I are in!!!!
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What're u gonna do about them tiddies, huh
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@blitzs ♥'d !
❝ you look like shit . . . ❞ & that's putting it lightly ; the imp has clearly downed his fair share of drinks judging by the way he teeters on his own two feet, speaking as though his tongue weighs a TON ; for some, though, it takes more than a drunken buzz to drown out nagging sorrows. angel sighs. val had given him a quota of clients to reach by the end of the week. there were plenty more desperate souls down here, so with a pinch of regret, hands the handful of bills back to blitz. ❝ take ya' cash back . . . think ya' could use some air instead. ❞
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