#purplerosetrees

Satanick’s kiss is as surprising and passionate as the Devil himself, Roc’s eyes wide as he’s pulled in and, oh - some tongue action too! How generous! A burst of happiness wells up in Roc’s heart.

“Hey-hey! Boss, you’re a real sweetheart!”

    Satanick was... something else, to say the least. He always was, and always will be, from what Sullivan thought.     Therefore, it was... as expected, something else whenever he had to visit the big boss. Whether it was forced or not... Well, he supposed it was always forced. He got invited over for non-business reasons at times, for whatever reason... just... casual. But, still, inherently forced, because who was he to deny the devil of this world?

     This was one of those times. Regrettably.

     With a sigh, he knocked on the devil’s door, eyes focused on the knob.

“ Hey, uh... Satanick? What’d you need me for? ”

Hearing about his dear ill nephew, stuck in bed once more, the joyful demon had asked for permission to visit the bed ridden child. Opening the door just a crack he could see the boy sitting up, eyes on the window, knowing he wasn’t resting the demon stuck his entire head through the doors opening.

“Chikemuri!!! Are you starting to feel better.” It was a sudden- and silence cutting question. But no matter how joyed the demon looked, the question did come from a place of worry. With one hard hit he pushed the door open fully and came in, cape fluttering as he zipped in already beside the demon child.