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There’s a reason why staff at The Fall don’t use walkie-talkies anymore.

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They’re so cute together! 😍

"TenTen!! Give me attention!" "Be patient, my gem♡"

TenTen my love<3 @another-lost-mc I need more of him please and thank you

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i physically, mentally, spiritually NEED tenebris- PLEASE give me ANYTHING you have to spare involving him

POV: Your half-brother is the demon prince and won't stop bugging you to attend his fancy new school.

Fun facts about Tenebris attending RAD:

Diavolo invited him to join the faculty and teach, but Tenebris declined because he didn't want the extra responsibility

Tenebris didn't want to wear the same RAD uniform as Dia, but he agreed to wear the blue RAD medallion instead of the red one most students wear. (The white tie is a coincidence, or so he claims)

His spellbook appears and vanishes at random. Sometimes it floats behind him in the hallways when he walks between classes, sometimes he's seen reading from it in place of whatever standard-issue textbook other students have, sometimes it's nowhere to be seen at all

His best classes are Curses & Hexes and Seductive Speechcraft. His worst classes are Art and Music (he's not skilled at either)

There's a portrait of him in one of the history textbooks because of his extraordinary magical feats. He is still trying to convince Dia to have the book republished with his picture removed

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This is so accurate it hurts. 😂😂😂

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If it’s okay to ask, if the mc/reader were dating your ocs (like azra) before the night Belphie killed them, how would they react to finding out their partner died?

I've talked about this in a bit more detail here and here, but to sum it up, here are the general reactions:

The angels are mostly confused and panicking, probably because there's distance between them and the Devildom when it happens. They find out too late to prevent it and it's confusion for them while they slowly piece together the truth of what's happened. (I imagine they feel some sort of *blip* when MC bites the dust, but with the whole timeline nonsense, it's hard to say).

Most of the demons are angry first and possessive after. Their instincts are going haywire and want to get MC away from the House of Lamentation as quickly as possible. No, it doesn't matter if Barbatos "fixed it." No, they don't believe MC is fine or okay. They're just going to take MC somewhere safe (and convince them to never go back). Like Karasu's impenetrable nest, or Azra's glorified mansion, and good luck figuring out where Tenebris and MC are hiding out. Belial's probably got some Batman-like cave buried deep below his estate with plenty of lesser demons to stand guard.

Example:

Azra, stroking your back and squeezing you half to death: It's okay, it's okay, I'm here...

Also Azra, glaring over your shoulder and mouthing at Belphie and the others: I'm going to fucking end you.

Zee goes into protective nesting mode too, once someone (*multiple) stops his rage-fueled rampage as he attempts to rip Belphie to shreds. ♡

(it goes without saying their reactions to the Night Dagger incident in OG Season 2 aren't much different. lol)

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Giving all your OCs forehead kisses (but Zee and Belial get extra kisses). 😘 Thank you for indulging the fan clubs and feeding us so well. 💕🥹

The OCs are lining up for kisses as we speak.

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is there any way to make all of your angel ocs fucking rail out of me… asking for a friend

All of the angels? At once or separately? Cause some of them are definitely down for a little cooperation if you catch my drift. Otherwise, they’re patiently waiting and taking turns.

Seraphiel doesn’t demand much from you, chasing his pleasure only after you’re completely satisfied, and he ensures you’re properly taken care of. You’ll grow tired long before he does. Anyone he might share you with benefits from his very thorough preparation—his impressive size requires a slow, almost teasing approach while he works you open with his tongue and then stretching you wider with one finger, then two, and perhaps three…

Metatron is a little unpredictable. It’s all fun and games and playful flirting til he’s got you pressed up against a shelf in the back of the library and his erection stretches the front of his robes and is grinding against your hip. Maybe he’s feeling frisky today or you teased him so much he just couldn’t resist anymore. You can be quiet, can’t you? He’ll try to be quiet too. But maybe Seraphiel or Michael catching you together wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world either, if you’re open to the idea.

Habuhiah is the sort that hints at what she wants while she tries to make sure you feel the same way she does. She’s not used to flirting or seduction or having such intense desire for someone. She could use perfumes to make her more alluring or teas to increase your sensitivity or arousal, but she won’t—not yet, not unless you like the idea later and ask her to. In the meantime, she has some unique privileges and a secluded herb garden and workshop where she makes most of her potions and elixirs. She might be too impatient to go all the way back to her room if you finally decide to indulge her fantasies—the smooth wood surface of her work table will do for now. (The handy bottle of oil, hiding in plain sight on a shelf nearby, is a calculated choice that pays off. She made the oil herself, just for you.)

Trying to out-maneuver Gabriel or Uriel separately is a challenge; together, they’re nearly unstoppable. Uriel is quiet but sweet, affectionate in his own way and something like a stubborn cat that won’t be ignored. It’s cute how clingy and grumpy he gets sometimes. Maybe it’s strange that he doesn’t even mention Gabriel the entire day you spend together, but he doesn’t need to. There are times when you sense someone watching you from nearby, and you realize Gabriel’s piercing garnet-coloured eyes are watching both of you when you spot him in the distance as you tour the garden and library and training grounds. It feels like anticipation for something is building, tension that churns beneath your skin and makes you sensitive to every lingering touch and fleeting glance. It’s only when you stand before Gabriel in their shared chambers at the end of the day, uncertain as you lower yourself to your knees beside Uriel at his feet, and his sharp smile and bright eyes promise a thorough reward for being so patient for him—and so good for both of them.

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What is your OCs type? 👀

(I always think Azra adores timid people tho)

In case the "your MC is their type" answer isn't satisfying enough:

Some notes about these:

The ideal partner section: traits with values near the middle indicate that it they have no preference. There's very few set-in-stone traits that are deal breakers for any of them.

The love languages section is from their perspective (gifts or actions they receive from you). Most of them don't want you to buy them gifts because they'd rather buy/give you things.

The gifts section are the things they would like to receive from you. I might tweak this section later to be more OM! specific.

These don't take into account potential AU versions (ex. NB!Karasu, Demon!Meta, etc.)

I would strongly recommend using their other character sheets (on their pages) to determine which OC you like best. I can promise they will choose any MC that shows an interest in them too even if they seem like an unlikely match.

These are just an example for fun but are lacking context and nuance that I think make the OCs fun to begin with.

Anyway! The original version of this template can be found here.

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I’m thinking about Azra who open the door (without knocking) and heard Zee call MC ‘bunny’ 😊

inside jokes

featuring: zekhan x gn!reader, azra

cw: nsfw / mdni. sex in public places and getting caught. 0.9k words.

Oh, the things Azra has seen and heard since you started dating his best friend. He'd be proud if it didn't make work a little bit awkward at times.

If Zee is in his office - like he is now, standing between your thighs after lifting you onto the edge of his desk - his excellent hearing can pinpoint Azra's location by listening for the familiar click of his heeled boots on the club’s smooth flooring. Once the sounds of those ominous steps start ascending the staircase to the second floor offices, it gives Zee just enough time to tuck himself away and make sure he can arrange your clothes neatly back into place.

Azra strolls into the office moments later, without knocking of course, and you try to act as if you weren't half-naked and laid across the desk minutes before. The fake innocence might be convincing except for the lust pouring off both of you in waves, and only a fool could miss all other telltale signs that something was going on before he arrived. He raises an eyebrow at your flustered expression and the breathless cadence of your voice when you say hello.

Zee’s smile is bland in comparison to yours, and it fails spectacularly to mask his annoyance as he leans back against the desk, arms crossed sulkily at the interruption.

Azra feels bad about that sometimes, he really does, and he makes half-hearted promises to knock next time. Sometimes he does, and sometimes he doesn't.

For all his composure and planning, Zee can be distracted at the worst times; it's risky for him to fuck you outside the vague privacy of his office. In those desperate moments, he gets lost in the warmth of your neck beneath his lips and the fluttering pulse that answers the gentle scrape of fangs against your skin. Who could blame him when your trembling hands reach for his belt and your own desire sends blood rushing from his skull to the hard, leaking cock that's already straining against his zipper?

Azra’s telltale steps slowly grow louder as he follows the current of lust to the storage closet you're hiding in, but Zee doesn't notice - he's too busy murmuring filth into your ear while his hands tug and tear at your clothes to find bare skin. Your whimpered moans and the sensation of your fingers tangling in his hair have effectively stolen his undivided attention. He holds you steady against the wall, and his lust-thickened voice babbles a stream of loving praise as his body sinks deep into yours with sharp, jerky thrusts.

It’s only harsh light from the hallway spilling across your face that announces Azra's unwanted presence, and Zee adjusts himself so that your disheveled appearance is hidden from view with his own body. The dangerous growl that reverberates deep in his chest would be enough to scare away most demons, but Azra’s slack-jawed expression, stunned by the illicit dalliance he stumbled upon, morphs into a grin instead. He doesn't linger where he's not wanted and leaves without much fuss, spinning on his heel and offering a cheeky wave over his shoulder as he exits that dusty little room. He's even thoughtful enough to make sure the handle locks behind him before he walks away.

Stumbling on lovers in a steamy embrace is an every-night occurrence at the club, and Azra understands more than most demons the appeal of a little carnal appreciation. Tonight's not even the first time he's caught the two of you in the middle of such a wanton display. However, Zee grows suspicious when he checks his phone later - after he cleaned you up and drove you home, of course - and saw nothing from his boss regarding what happened. Zee expected a lecture of some kind, or a taunt or a lewd comment or even sarcastic congratulations, something that mentioned the awkward situation he inadvertently put you in due to his own carelessness.

Zee figures the best way to soothe his rattled nerves is carry on like nothing happened and deliver some paperwork to Azra’s office - a petty punishment for earlier, if nothing else. He’s more than happy to drop the stack on the desk and leave again without much fanfare, especially when he's greeted by the back of Azra's chair. It creaks when it starts to spin around, and Zee freezes halfway to the door when his friend finally faces him, one cheek resting on his hand while a lazy smirk spreads across his face and brightens his dark eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Azra asks in a tone that's far too innocent for a demon like him to pull off convincingly. “Aren’t you going to call me bunny too?”

Sprouting up between Azra’s wayward curls is a bunny-eared headband. It’s nearly identical to the headband you slipped on earlier to tease Zee with, the innocent costume prop that inspired him to drag you into the first empty room he could find. After Azra's brief interruption, he rewarded your playfulness by fucking you so hard that those floppy little ears slid off your scalp and clattered on the ground at his feet.

Zee shoots his boss a withering glare and bares his teeth menacingly before he storms from the office without a word.

“Aw, don’t be like that! I think it’s cute,” Azra shouts teasingly as he suppresses the urge to laugh. A few moments later, a door down the hall slams shut and he doesn't see or hear a trace of his friend for the rest of the night.

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*I didn't place Bathin in the second one 'cause, y'know, child. But if I had to place his previous incarnation somewhere, it'd be going feral and killing god for personal reasons.

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Romancing the Angels

Featuring: Simeon, Raphael, Michael (Canon Cast); Azra/Azazel, Metatron, Seraphiel, Gabriel, Uriel + bonus Zekhan and Tenebris (OC Cast)

Is your MC an aspiring angel-fucker or perhaps an angel themselves? Let's explore their potential partners.

A/N: This is mostly for my own notes so I can keep track of which characters are most likely to date/sleep with each other (with or without MC's involvement). I've written some of these pairings/polyships in the past or they're featured in WIP projects. Some of the potentials might seem strange but based on my personal headcanons/worldbuilding, they make sense. 👀

CANON ANGELS

Simeon

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Simeon x MC polyship potentials (canon cast): Lucifer, Barbatos, Solomon, Raphael, Michael

Simeon x MC polyship potentials (OCs): Karasu, Metatron

Raphael

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Raphael x MC polyship potentials (canon): Lucifer, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Simeon, Solomon, Mephistopheles, Thirteen, Michael

Michael

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Michael x MC polyship potentials (canon cast): Lucifer, Asmodeus, Diavolo, Simeon, Solomon, Raphael, Mephistopheles

Michael x MC polyship potentials (OCs): Metatron, Azra/Azazel

OC ANGELS

Azra (formerly known as Azazel)

Established or possible past relationships: Zekhan, Metatron

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Azra x MC polyship potentials (canon cast): Mammon, Satan, Asmodeus, Solomon, Simeon, Mephistopheles, Michael

Azra x MC polyship potentials (OCs): Zekhan, Tenebris, Metatron

Metatron

Established or possible past relationships: Azra/Azazel, Seraphiel, Michael, Solomon

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Meta x MC polyship potentials (canon cast): Leviathan, Satan, Solomon, Mephistopheles, Michael

Meta x MC polyship potentials (OCs): Karasu, Azra, Zekhan***, Tenebris, Seraphiel

Seraphiel

Established or possible past relationships: Metatron

MC (Angel, Demon or Exchange Student/Canon)

Seraphiel x MC polyship potentials (canon cast): Leviathan, Satan, Beelzebub, Solomon, Michael

Seraphiel x MC polyship potentials (OCs): Karasu, Tenebris, Metatron

Gabriel & Uriel

MC (Angel or Exchange Student/Canon)

Polyship potentials: ???

Note: Gabriel and Uriel are an established pair and a package deal. They're basically the Zekhan of the Celestial Realm OCs and are the most difficult ones to romance. Good luck, MC.

Honourable Mentions:

Zekhan

Because of his feelings towards angels and the Celestial Realm in general, relationships with (current/non-fallen) angels aren't very likely outside of some weird solo one-night-stand encounter. He's reluctant to share MC so getting him to share them with anyone let alone an angel is a hard sell.

If Azra and MC are established, Zee could be a special guest for their activities including those with other demons/humans present.

***Note: Metatron is a possible exception due to his history and connection to Azra.

Tenebris

He's more likely to be interested in other demons or humans instead angels. Metatron is his most likely angel match-up in a relationship/polyship because of their shared interests. It's possible that Metatron's established connection to Solomon may be a problem...or it may lead to a jealousy-fueled encounter, who knows.

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I need more chibi azra in my life 🤗🤗

Chibi!Azra is so cool. 😍

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Imagine fucking the demon ocs in their vehicles...

The demons are definitely down for some frisky business.

ZEE

He drives you somewhere nice at the end of a date night. It's secluded, quiet. Not likely to be disturbed or stumbled upon by anyone else. The car is luxurious with comfortable seats and the back is spacious with lots of leg room - enough so he can kneel between your legs and peel away the pesky layers of clothes. Dinner was nice and dessert was sweet, but neither compare to the way you taste on his tongue, accompanied by the sharp twinges of pain when you tug on his hair or scrape your nails lightly against his scalp, grounding yourself while holding him there, pulling him closer even though his hands grip your thighs and spread them further apart and his fingers dig into your hips to hold you steady. At some point, you realize he's touching himself too, pacing his strokes in time with his mouth and tongue moving between your legs. If he can hold on until you finish first - and that's a big if - then maybe he'll let you touch him. But he might come when you do instead, spilling across his fingers and resting his cheek against your thigh while he catches his breath. If he made a mess of you all over the pristine buttery-soft leather, it was well worth it.

AZRA

He wants to be a gentleman, he really does. He doesn't want to be careless and rush things, he doesn't want you to get the wrong idea about all the things he likes about you that's more than just your body or the way your lips taste or how nice it feels when you press against him. It's tempting to tug you onto his lap in the car, or pull you with him into the back seat. Laying you flat against the hood of the car doesn't sound like a bad idea either. Maybe on the next date, but for now he settles for heated kisses in the front seat, licking into your mouth with the softest groans and sighs, nipping at your spit-slicked lips and trailing feather-light fingers across your cheek and jaw. His tail finds its way across your lap, teasing the seam between your legs and curling over your knee and up your thigh. As much as he might want to, he doesn't fuck you in his car - not yet, anyway. But he looks forward to revisiting the option with you later, once he's taken you to bed properly first.

KARASU

He doesn't own a car. He's never needed one, and he enjoys the quiet intimacy of holding your hand and walking you home through the quiet Devildom streets after your dinner dates. Maybe you want to drive instead and borrow a car for the occasion - a rental car that Lucifer arranged for you to use, or perhaps you convinced Mammon to let you borrow his precious car with a thousand guarantees you'd return it in pristine condition. It might not occur to him that cars have their own unique charm and benefits - holding hands as soft music plays, the lights of the city whirring past as you drive him somewhere quiet with a bit of privacy. It only takes your fingers gently squeezing his thigh to inspire him with all sorts of new ideas to explore. He'd be crawling into your lap in an instant if that pesky steering wheel wasn't in the way, but for now he's content to pull you over to him instead. The seat lurches back when you fumble with the lever underneath, and you giggle against his mouth when he gasps in surprise. It's silly and sweet and cramped and awkward but he can't seem to mind at all, not when it leads to feisty kisses and desperate grinding, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead and the back of his neck while your nails flick teasingly against the buttons of his shirt each time you smooth your hands up and down his chest. It's a first for him, and he hopes it won't be the last. Perhaps getting his own vehicle has some merit after all, so long as you're the one driving.

BELIAL

He's very proud of his car collection and the thought of fucking in one of them never crossed his mind. It wasn't worth the awkward fumbling, or the potential stains on the leather seats, or the indents of nails or teeth if things got particularly intense. Of course, he's always willing to make an exception, but only after he teases the hell out of you first. "Don't get any ideas," he warns you in a sing-song voice with a wink. He has a fascinating way of planting all these dirty, delicious ideas into your head while reminding you often - as if you could forget - that as much as he would like to pin you against the back seat and fuck you, or pull you onto his lap and have you ride him, you deserve better. "It's awfully cramped in here," he reminds you for the dozenth time when you chase his mouth for another kiss over the gear shift. But his lips curl into a wicked grin when you huff in frustration and squirm in your seat, and he knows all the teasing will pay off later once he finally gets you home.

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you know those. retractible movie prop knives. yeah. how fucked would i be if i tried to get your ocs with one of those.

Honestly, it probably wouldn't be too bad!

AMUSED

Azra, Zee, Belial, Fleurety, Seraphiel, Uriel

CONFUSED

Karasu, Tenebris, Bathin, Meta, Habuhiah, Gabriel

WOULD LET YOU STAB THEM FOR REAL (don't ask)

Belial, Fleurety

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what would be your ocs' voicelines be like when the mc has reached a certain intimacy level? (also it's so fucken hard tryna increase their intimacy omg barbatos is my highest n he's only at 18 and i'm alrd DYING out here)

surprise guest interactions + intimacy calls

Featuring: Azra, Karasu, Zekhan

CW: gn!Reader. NSFW (the intimacy calls section). Contains flirting, suggestive content, phone sex.

A/N: Seriously, my fav bias is so obvious when it comes to the intimacy rankings. I have five characters in NB with intimacy in the single-digits. lol Speaking of bias, Karasu and Zee got some extra love in this.

AZRA

Prefers: Glass of Aged Demonus

Also likes: Spicy Rainbow Pizza, Comfort Candy, Backstabbing Sandwich

Surprise Guest Dialogue (max hearts):

1-3x: "I didn't expect you to be so bold."

Final: “I'd like to get to know you better, but perhaps we should go somewhere more private first.”

KARASU

Prefers: Hell's Kitchen Mean Greens Salad

Also likes: Family Pack of Sushi, Barbatos's Tea, Black Coffee of Melancholy

Surprise Guest Dialogue (max hearts):

1-3x: "Oh, is this for me? You're too kind."

Final: "Thinking about you distracts me from my work, but I don't think I mind at all."

ZEKHAN

Prefers: Madame Devian's Hellberry Milkshake

Also likes: Princess's Poison Apple, Human World Cheeseburger, Black Coffee of Melancholy

Surprise Guest Dialogue (max hearts):

1-3x: "Have you been watching me? Interesting."

Final: "It's rare that someone manages to surprise me the way you do.”

AZRA — Intimacy Phone Call (Rank 5)

Asmo dials Azra’s number on your D.D.D. and asks you to let him know that you’ll both be attending the club’s event that weekend. A dial tone rings until the call drops - he doesn’t answer.

KARASU — Intimacy Phone Call (Rank 5)

He doesn’t call you. He sends you a message (through KARASU OS) to remind you about the exchange program student satisfaction survey you haven’t completed yet.

ZEKHAN — Intimacy Phone Call (Rank 5)

He calls and introduces himself as The Fall’s manager, then he asks why you have been attempting to contact Azra using his personal number.

You tell him that Asmo gave you his number.

He grumbles quietly about Asmo’s lack of decorum and acknowledges your response before promptly bidding you goodnight and hanging up.

AZRA — Intimacy Phone Call (Max Rank)

The muffled sound of music filters through the phone when you pick up his call. He's impatiently awaiting for you to arrive for a party at The Fall, and he casually asks about the outfit Asmo designed for you. His deep voice is punctuated with soft purrs and a sultry drawl.

"I should let you finish getting ready, love. I look forward to seeing you in your new outfit, but I can't promise it will stay on for long once you get here."

"Asmo asked me to remind you to try not to rip this one."

"He should stop designing things with so many delicate lacings and buttons then."

KARASU — Intimacy Phone Call (Max Rank)

He calls you one evening when you're getting settled into the guest room provided to you. A last-minute summons to the Sorcerer's Society has interfered with your weekend plans together. The disappointed whine that laced his voice earlier in the day has shifted into something much more needy, and as you settle into bed, you can hear the faint sound of rustling sheets.

"Is your room comfortable? It's the least they could do for causing such an inconvenience for you."

The sulky tone in his voice makes you smile. "It's good enough until I can come home tomorrow."

"I can hardly wait," he admits quietly.

What follows is a seemingly typical conversation about nothing in particular. Despite his innocent questions about what you’re doing and what you’re thinking about, the words feel charged, like there’s a current of heat laced into his voice. The longer you speak with him over the phone, his tone slowly thickens with unabashed desire that courses through his veins like honey.

It's not long until he starts to stutter over his words, and his breath hitches suddenly with a soft groan. You can't help the smile that tugs at your lips when you realize what he's doing. These late-night phone calls tend to have a certain effect on him, and it appears that tonight is no different.

“Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” you ask innocently even though you already know the answer.

“You know that I—I can’t help it,” he admits breathlessly. “I miss you so much.”

He exhales shakily into the receiver but if you listen closely, you can hear the faint, rhythmic sound of slick skin-against-skin.

"I miss you too," you admit even as your cheeks grow warm and your free hand dips beneath the covers and over the curve of your belly. "Would you like to know exactly how much I missed you?"

"Oh, yes—" he gasps, sucking air through his teeth with a soft hiss. On the other end of the call, the bedframe creaks quietly from the weight of his movements. "P-please?"

ZEKHAN — Intimacy Phone Call (Max Rank)

It starts with a text conversation like most evenings do when he has to work.

ZEKHAN: It’s quiet here tonight. Tuesday nights are slow as it is, but there aren’t any parties scheduled either.

➤ I'm glad you called. I miss you.

You can annoy Azra if you’re bored, that's always fun!

ZEKHAN: I miss you too, but as much as I enjoy our chats, I wish we could do more than talk.

➤ It’s a shame you’re stuck at work all night.

Behave, mister.

ZEKHAN: Fortunately, I have you to distract me. You should start by telling me what you're wearing right now, bunny.

The Devilsilk pajamas Asmo bought me.

I’m still in my RAD uniform.

➤ Wouldn’t you like to know? ;)

<ZEKHAN is calling you.>

“How brave of you to tease me like that, my dear.”

“I would do more than that if I could. Why don't we have dinner tomorrow night and I can make it up to you?"

"I don't think I can wait that long."

"It's not like we have much choice. You can't just leave work for a quickie."

"Who says I can't? I doubt anyone will even notice I'm gone."

"I don't know...it's not very professional."

"In most circumstances I would agree with you, but I've decided to take my break early tonight and now I can spend the next half hour being as unprofessional as I want. I'll be there shortly.”

“Not to sound ungrateful, but thirty minutes hardly seems worth the effort.”

“Is that a challenge, bunny? Because I promise I'll have you coming for me in less than ten.”

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💯 accurate