𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓸

Lucifer help him, Husk was too cute for Angel, with a sudden yet gentle movement seeing him slouch, the spider grins brighter then kissed the avian-feline's forehead.

The quick kiss to his forehead takes him a bit off guard in a good way, but not as much as the realization that this was, IN FACT, their first ever date. How'd he manage to plan this out almost perfectly?

"I suppose it's better than some dingy ass bar in the slums of hell." Husk couldn't help but chuckle. "I'mma man a' class after all..~" He'd be only half joking, back in his heyday he would be taking Angel to all sorts of highclass places. But for today..

This would definitely be a first date to remember..

With Angel cling to his arm Husk doesn't waste anytime. Being fashionably late only worked when you had the status to back it up. Surely neither of them wanted to be the last in the doors while Rosie's resident cannibals roamed around. It's in that stretch of time between the Hotel and the Grand Hall in Cannibal Town that Husk had realized just how nervous Angel was and as they approached the doors he gave one of the spiders hands a gentle squeeze.

"Tch... I'll try my best fluffball." He snickered, then so with click-clacks of Angel's heels went around Angel getting some eyes over the guests while still his date. Angel was so excited that he was just exhilarating with joy.

"D'awhh such a gentleman, but thank ya. I know my shit when it comes ta Fashion. Though ya look amazin' too!" Angel giggles out reaching to take Husk's arm gently, blushing lightly.

His elbow lifts to meet Angels arm half way. Beaming a toothy grin as his chest puffs up slightly. "You can wear whatever ya want. So long as you're comfortable in it.. that's all that matters t' me." Whether it be a suit, or a dress, Husk didn't mind either way. So long as it wasn't some funky bondage get up..

The sigh of relief was so heavy. "Thank fuck.." He lets himself slouch. "This damn mask is more annoyin' than I thought it'd be." He's thankful Angel feels the same, now he won't feel so compelled to hide it. "Glad we can suffer together though..~"

Lucifer help him, Husk was too cute for Angel, with a sudden yet gentle movement seeing him slouch, the spider grins brighter then kissed the avian-feline's forehead.

But knowing Angel, honestly he wasnt ready, yet atleast. The spider made afew quick dabs of glitter blush then called out. "One sec babycakes~" Angel giggles out finally getting himself ready, He did swallow his feelings down and stepped out.

Husk leans back against the wall in the hallway with a short huff, arms crossed over his bright green suspenders and dusty rose vest. He can't remember the last time he waited like this, probably before--

The door opens and Angel finally emerges. Husk straightens his posture with a quick inhale as he stares at the other with a surprised expression. The dress looked much better then the photos, and the way it hugged Angels shoulders.. His heart skipped a beat when his date gave a few poses in their attire, and he can feel his chest tighten.

"D'awhh such a gentleman, but thank ya. I know my shit when it comes ta Fashion. Though ya look amazin' too!" Angel giggles out reaching to take Husk's arm gently, blushing lightly.

He's waiting in the hallway outside @overangeled 's room. Tugging at the irritating mask on his face as he waits for his date to finish getting ready. Whoever decided masks were the best thing for a Masquerade Ball, was an idiot. Suits he could handle, even the tight corseted vest wasn't unfamiliar to a soul who once prided himself in high society casino fashion, and gambling. But the mask? He could definitely do without.

"Come on, Angel. You've gotta be ready by now." Husk pleaded from the other side of the door. No stranger to the lengths the other would go to just to be sure his outfit was perfect. "At least let me see the damn thing.."

But knowing Angel, honestly he wasnt ready, yet atleast. The spider made afew quick dabs of glitter blush then called out. "One sec babycakes~" Angel giggles out finally getting himself ready, He did swallow his feelings down and stepped out.

Just hearing that made his gears turn in his head. What kind of wild things does this imp do in bed? He doesn't know... yet though he's so imagining it with a light lipbite. "Ooo fuck... I can't wait until then."

Years of people-watching had made Striker pretty good at guessing what was going on with people, even if it was only surface level, and at the moment, the spider was interested, but the promise of new experiences seemed to excite them.

The spider nods. "Yeah, It's ain't much but we could go ta 'Club Hell 666' 'm a worker there too - 'M sure that Valentino, my boss wouldn't mind me havin' afew drinks. N' hey maybe I can give ya a dance if ya wanted."

"I am sure that I wouldn't mind either. I mean I have th' holes, gag reflex or a lack o' one... stamina, All o' th' things fer a good fuckin' night." Angel grins rubbing his chest fluff teasingly.

"Well then, c'mere ya shorty!" He laughs while suddenly picking her up, carrying her to the sofa then sitting down setting May against him. He reaches for the blanket near by and just wraps both of them up.

"Striker... I like that n' oh me? Ya don't know me, surprisin' well 'm th' one n' only Angel Dust, shnookums - lets say 'm a famous celebrity actor o' sorts.. porn actor but still a actor ain't it?"

Just hearing that made his gears turn in his head. What kind of wild things does this imp do in bed? He doesn't know... yet though he's so imagining it with a light lipbite. "Ooo fuck... I can't wait until then."

"Pfff... What? No, no, no silly I meant ya. I think ya could warm me up when I need it.. or jus' an'time infact." Angel chuckled sliding one of his fingers down Striker's arm, batting his eyes.

"Really now, ?" Striker tilted his head as he looked up at Angel, even with a relaxed stance, his eyes scanned the sinner, weighing his options on what to do next with the offer given to him while he didn't mind the casual touch on his arm.

"Striker... I like that n' oh me? Ya don't know me, surprisin' well 'm th' one n' only Angel Dust, shnookums - lets say 'm a famous celebrity actor o' sorts.. porn actor but still a actor ain't it?"

"Yeah well, who could be cruel 'nough ta not like plushes, they keep ya warm when ya need a cuddle. Speakin' o' that I see another that could keep me warm too~"

Cue an oblivious cowboy as he'd mistake the flirt for something more innocent. "This other plush here is for another, ya a greedy sinner, cute, handsome even, but this one here I won't budge on."

"Pfff... What? No, no, no silly I meant ya. I think ya could warm me up when I need it.. or jus' an'time infact." Angel chuckled sliding one of his fingers down Striker's arm, batting his eyes.

He feels himself slouch into the affection as Angel rubbed the base of his ear. A reaction he had no control over and yet the way his eyes dilate says it’s not unwanted. His wings slack behind him, tail giving a quick flick as Angel spoke. And a low grumble answers with a pout on his mug.

"Yer too cute Husky..." The spider says before slowly giving the other a kiss on the forehead between the eyes then getting up. "Mind gettin' me a quick strawberry margarita before ya go snooz-snoo handsome?"

"Yeah well, who could be cruel 'nough ta not like plushes, they keep ya warm when ya need a cuddle. Speakin' o' that I see another that could keep me warm too~"