#misslucycelestialprincess

“That’s not important.” His response was swift and avoidant as he moved to enter the other’s house without awaiting permission, hands already rummaging through the small, messenger bag he had brought with him as though searching for something, “Ya look so surprised ta see me; can’t a friend pop in every once in a while to visit? Or plot escape plans?”

No, rationally he knew they didn’t, as, to many, showing up at another’s house uninvited was deemed rude and inappropriate, especially at such a late hour. However, Bixlow, to put it clearly, didn’t give a shit. As it stood they didn’t have time for pleasantries nor formalities. 

[Text]: If ya ever wanna see hell up here jus’ visit Ever in the mornin’. Scary shit there!

For a moment Bixlow was thankful that the aforementioned Fairy queen was too deep in her conversation with Elfman to notice his jeering gaze burning a hole into the side of her head as he typed out the teasing comment. She was, to put it sweetly, not anything akin to a morning person and had absolutely no qualms with letting those around her know that.

Nearly jumping at the soft sound of his own Lacrima, the Seith mage cackled out loud at the blonde’s next text, a sound that did not escape Freed’s notice as he smirked down at the device, already conjuring up a rebuttal,

@miss-lucy-celestial-princess / @mladyofsabertooth Michelle, you're absolutely wonderful. I'm so glad to have met such a wonderful and beautiful and strong woman as you. I'm honored to say you're not only a mutual, but one of my longest running friendships in multiple fandoms. None of this would have happened if you hadn't been crossover friendly and so accepting of my prior muses.