#muse; asmodeus

[ winter / christmas / holiday themed prompts ] | Always Accepting

♛ — [sender] brings a gift to [receiver]

Ozzie was happy to be spending Sinsmas at home, even if he still had work to do as the King of Lust. The cacophonous commotion of scuttling and buzzing in the background did not bother him as Fizzarolli played fetch with the quieves. Instead, Ozzie opted to focus on sketching blueprints for upcoming ‘toy models’. His concentration broke when Fizz burst into the study, exclaiming that someone he knew was here. Strange, Ozzie hadn’t remembered inviting anyone over.

A brief, sour thought flickered in the back of his mind, and he hoped it wasn’t someone he despised that wanted to meet up. Rising from his desk, the sin approached the door and opened it, revealing Andy on the other side holding a rather large box. A gift, for him? How delightful!

" Andy, my lovely squirrel babe! What a treat to see you, and on Sinsmas outta all days! Come on right in- "

Stepping aside, Asmodeus warmly welcomes her into his abode. He hopes the gift she had wasn’t too heavy for her to carry. The quieves snort and buzz in excitement at the new guest’s arrival, but Fizz manages to wrangle them up and lead them to a different area of the house. With a friendly gesture, he invites her to take a seat, soon settling into a spot across from her as she places the gift on the table.

" And you got me a gift, too? How sweet. "

He coos as he takes the gift into his lap. He paused to admire the wrapping, a soft smile spreading across his face before he turned his full attention to unwrapping the package. Asmodeus's delicate fingers got to work, carefully undoing the bow and paper before gasping at the revealed custom-made suit.

Midnight purple in hue, the multi-piece suit had a luxurious, velvet-like texture, accented with shimmering sapphire and silver — a truly wonderful piece. Pondering if it had been tailored just for him, he marvels at the craftsmanship.

" This is…exquisite, Andy! I’m utterly stunned! Looks like it is custom-made, too. Regardless if it is or not, I think I’ll wear this the next time I go out. All the heads will turn for me, huh? Hmm… I got you a little something, too. Was gonna be more discreet with it, buuut~ "

Asmodeus is too adorable for a number. Past the borders of reality.

" Too adorable? Oh please. That's cute in itself that it'd flatter me like that. "

Cletus is 65% adorable. A uncommon amount of cuteness.

" What? I am more adorable than that, I know it! Hmph, people just aren't seeing how cute cherubs actually are! "

Striker is 30% adorable. A bit cute.

Asmodeus drew back his hand with a soft yelp, mentally noting that this one was feisty. While he liked ones with a little spice, they appeared to have serious matters on their hands other than being toyed with. What a buzzkill. The lord leans down, neon eyes squinting at the picture for a moment before brows subtly raise in recognition. He knew who this guy was…and what pleasures they were getting up to. A hand moves to his hip as he takes the photo from Hecate’s hand, a hearty laugh escaping his chest.

“ Ooh, you want me to stop this lil’ affair, hm? Haha, what a jest! While I could just step in, this ain’t exactly any of my concern, honey. While it’s my establishment an’ my workers, I couldn’t give a rats ass on who comes down here, who they fuck or what they’re hiding... He’s the one comin’ down here, therefore it ain’t my responsibility for what he’s doing. ”

The squirrel sinner just stood still as Asmodeus addressed her. He was right about this being her first time in the Lust Ring, but she had mainly come down for a fabulous dinner and a show. But she also wanted to try something new.

“Y-yes. I’m new here sir. I just…wanted to try a new place and Ozzie’s sounded like a good place.”

The demon grinned wider upon hearing her prospects, bringing his hand back down to his side after trailing a finger against the squirrel’s jaw. A subtle nod came from him, understanding that people often came and went as they pleased. More so “came” than went, but that was a whole new ballgame. It was often how business worked in the Lust ring, anyway. 

“ You wanted to come down to my establishment? Have some dinner, receive a little show... give into those suppressed wants and desires, right~? ” “ And you bet the Seven Rings it is, I’m the owner of said ‘place’. It better be good. Speakin’ of which... ”

[ Being Handed A Baby 🍼 ] | Always Accepting

Ozzie frowns, holding the little imp baby in one hand with surprisingly gentle care. It fit pretty easily anyway since he was so large. Eyes rest on the now squirming baby, unsure about all this. He glares over to Fizzarolli, a hand on his hip. They were the one that handed him the child, maybe he can ask them.. 

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