#burningfeathersx

⧐ @burningfeathersx said: Presses X to doubt.

"YOU have even BEEN CLOSE ENOUGH to scent me. How is it that you are doubting???"

"Th'caveats and mysteries are so strong, it's almost like we've only spoken fer a total of maybe ten minutes!"

Many of these things are subjective and Lark couldn't decide/figure it out.

lucifer is all stan has!!!! lucifer is the only one to ever get him up against a wall, lucifer was the only one to ever getunder his skin, hes never wanted to eat someone so bad for so many consecutive minutes of each day between thoughts of wanting to violate him violently, he's got NO OTHER partners, hes not really INTERESTED in anyone else, he hasnt got eyes for ANYONE else, and a big part of that ongoing doomed obsession is the spark of eli that he sees in the fallen angel created by him. :c

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[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

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.

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