@thompsonxxwitches replied to your post “My muse smells like… “… So, in other words: nothing.” That was...”
I agree they are all right!
“Literally nobody asked you.”
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@thompsonxxwitches replied to your post “My muse smells like… “… So, in other words: nothing.” That was...”
I agree they are all right!
“Literally nobody asked you.”

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@unholybloodshed // cont.
“ ...I’m sorry. ” Was he apologizing for the tackle? Or for what he would inevitably have to tell Asmodeus, and the troubles that would result from that soon? Both, probably. “ I... I did something. Something you... probably won’t like. ”
Ivan sighed, resting himself further into the prince’s embrace. He should enjoy it while he could, because he couldn’t stick around. Not for long, at least. “...I released Uriel from Lucifer’s prison. He still ended up getting what he wanted, anyway, but... I made it more difficult for him at least. I gave him a chance. ”
“ I don’t look like a girl--- and I’m NOT a ‘pretty boy’... ”
@inanis-iumentis liked for a starter.
“Huh... Interesting. This is a... nice place.”
The angel mused to himself as he entered the club-like setting, though it was less of those ‘dance party’ clubs and more of the refined, relaxed and elegant kind. The style was crisp, dark yet inviting; though it held a subtle, vague air of... temptation?
--Or was that DANGER?
He didn’t really have time to figure it out, as his circle of friends broke off in various directions to find what suited them most. They visited here regularly -- but it was Ivan’s first time. So he just kind of stood there, looking like a deer caught in headlights.