#burningfeathersx

[dinosaurgreasestain]

@burningfeathersx

So, I could go on with an apology and an explanation for my whole... deal. OR, I could give you something instead and we pretend like it never happened~

[radioiaci]

@burningfeathersx ⧐ Val perked up and was zoooooomed in on dat tail. He get to touchie? Yes, no? He waaaaaannnnaaaaa. Time to pout at Al imploringly about it. UNPROMPTED ASKS.

Do not pout at him so. The longer he spends in Valentino's presence, the harder it is to resist whatever requests are being made of him. Even if the other tends to annoy him from time to time - that face is earning a sigh.

"And what do I get in exchange?"

[envyisthepoison]

@burningfeathersx

[txt] we both know that is in fact my day job. If you don’t like it, take it up with daddy-o

[txt] ah, secrets! What a coincidence, I have some of those too

[txt] fuck weasel is a new one, thanks sweetie

[txt] Which human shield do you think she’ll like better, Charlie’s secret baby or the kitty man? I’ve been curating a few options for just this sort of occasion

[duckduckluce]

@burningfeathersx

You know, maybe he needs to get out more.

It's not that he needs to get out for his own sake, of course; he's totally fine, and in fact, he has so much to do. His latest creations are begging for their finishing touches, and it won't be but a week before the new stage show launches at Lu Lu World. He has no shortage of productive ways to spend his time.

That said, his time with Charlie lately has had him thinking, perhaps, he ought to connect with the people of Hell...just a touch more. They're not all horrible, and well, he ought to give them a chance to prove it.

Every moment of his walk so far had been disgusting and he hated it, but give it tiiiiiime. See, there's a young man helping an old lady cross the- oh, they've been hit by a truck. Lovely.

His expression soured at this point, barely racking up a smile for any passer-by that recognized him. What a drag. He ducked into an alleyway and leaned against the least disgusting wall he could find, groaning and rubbing his hands down his face.

When his gaze tracked down though, he nearly jumped out of his skin when he realized this alleyway is Occupied, Actually, by a gentleman who seems to be sitting all bloodied on the dirty ground. Smile back UP, posture straightened. "Oho! Wow, you startled me there...young man. Tough day? I imagine?"

Could say the same exact thing to half the denizens of hell, but whatever, this is the one in front of him. Just being personable.

[sweetandsoursaws]

@burningfeathersx

“Is today a good day for a special delivery?”

He has a little baby kitty in a carrier along with her favorite blanket and toys, and a big bag of kitten food with instructions on how to appropriately graduate her from softened food to normal crunchies and/or canned food and such. She is ready to go, and he is (mostly) ready to let her go.

[wrathfulpup]

@burningfeathersx replied to your post: You can travel now that you have your ball and chain, you know. Just have to take him with you. Promise not to lock you out of your loaned home.

Aw, he ain't a ball an' chain. A bear trap, maybe, but not a ball an' chain.

Tha's.. nice of ya, though. Can't believe yer lettin' us keep it fer free.

[taika-taika]

@burningfeathersx

Taika was going to pay Lucifer a visit today, with a burger and a question with incredibly unfortunate timing. Gave a knock on his office door, popped on in with a smile and waved the burger at him. "Hey, uh, can I trade you a burger for...Envy's phone number...?"

[eldestoften]

@burningfeathersx ♥'d for a starter

"....Why do you send my skin crawling..? What are you."

[slothfuldemon]

@burningfeathersx replied to your post “"I haven't done a thiiiing lately, what's this...”:

"Your sibling, the weasely one with bad hair, is picking fights with the uber-cockroach everyone except them has figure out to leave alone."

​"But why...was my name invoked?" They blinked slowly before their mouth smiled unnaturally on the human visage. "Do you need me, dear?"

Like a sea witch underneath the seemingly innocent form. But their long hair could easily ensnare someone unsuspecting.

[limlnal]

@burningfeathersx cont.

[That sure is a dog.

She was a Doberman. Had her whippy tail and floppy ears, currently, intact. She had some different forms, but this one was her favorite since Lucifer had children. She was very healthy looking with an expressive face and alert eyes that only held a TINY reflection of hellfire in them if stared into deep enough.

She did have a collar with little stubby spikes and a tag that just said LADY. No other indications about owner or the like.

Her nose was up to sniff from a distance. Hello? Who dis?]

[In an unintentional moment, as Sarah lifts his head to also sniff at the air from where he stands. It doesn't give him much more additional information, perhaps the vaguest scent of her owners home, but little else. Ever so slowly he slips his hands into his pockets despite the itchy impulse to keep them at the ready. An attempt at relaxing his body language.

The caution Sarah displays has far, far less to do with the dog in question. A more public space, an owner holding leash - the animal in the back of his throat would be quiet. Here and now, he has to make a conceded effort to be careful.

Sarah takes one deliberate step closer. Head tilts toward one shoulder before he straightens again. Careful, careful. A small, closed mouth smile. He's friendly, promise.]

Hello.

[theothersideofhim]

((did some more art for @burningfeathersx because i saw this shirt and had to make lucifer wear it))

[dinosaurgreasestain]

@burningfeathersx

He nearly couldn't help it. He was still so fucking angry. He ended up cracking fist into the middle of Pride's face the soonest he saw it again. Not at all mollified by the fact it was his host's face he'd encountered. At least it was more solid and satisfying for him to hit. And he could catch him by his hair to pull him back in. Other hand gripping his jaw. "You could have died." At least he finally was using his words. Hissed as they were.

Ah, ever the communicator.

Had he seen it coming, he would have avoided it, but his mind had been elsewhere. Which meant that Donovan's face was going to be bruised and bloodied by the time Lucifer was grabbing him by the hair. He resisted the urge to spit blood from where he'd bit his tongue, but the taste of it was sour and it stung from the points of his teeth. Wasn't sure if his nose was broken. It wouldn't be the first time. Very possibly not even the first time from Lucifer's fist.

"I didn't," he said plainly in return. He hadn't gone to take the angelic lance thinking he was at risk of dying. The injury was a pain and definitely did some damage - but if he'd thought that Anpiel had the capacity to kill him, he would have been a lot less spontaneous and better prepared about it. Or he would have sent in Drannun instead.

"One of these days, you're going to have to tell me something without hitting me first." He was starting to dislike it.

[radioiaci]

▹ @burningfeathersx

"I beg your pardon?"

[envyisthepoison]

@burningfeathersx

Just gonna real sneaky behind him and give him a little tap on the shoulder and whisper in the ear. "Looks like you have your hands full...if you'd like I can take that pesky little thing off your hands."

[ghostlyrps]

Continued from... @burningfeathersx

"Thanks." Ghost took the offered fabric, grimacing at the blood splattered across their clothes and fur.

They were... not in a good mood. They'd dropped off a commission, one that took two weeks, and some fucker had decided to try stealing their payment. And of course, the commissioner paid in cash.

The bastard had tried to take it. Gotten violent.

Ghost had become violent in turn.

Their ears were pinned back, antennae still looking a bit sharper than normal. Their usual white pupils were nowhere to be seen and their tail lashed as they worked to get the blood out of their fur before it matted.

They hissed softly when they brushed against claw marks they didn't realize they had, followed by an angry squeak. "Motherfucker."

This was not a good day.

[the-smallest-star]

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".................................... I kind of want to try this now."