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@sinfulprincessofhazbin {Cont.}
“ Apologies for such an inoprotune arrival then, I just need your help now. ” The kiss she pressed onto his lips are reciprocated, his gloved claws coming up to begin grazing across her red skin as she made quick work of her own clothes as she continued to be sat in his lap so nicely.
“ Do you want me to deal with myself or shall you? ”
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It was all Alastor could do to get them both out of the mess he’d just put them in, ripping open a portal that dropped them into Alastor’s room and out of harm’s way. The scene of a Louisiana bayou late at night combined with what appeared to be an old - fashioned office was ... certainly a very JARRING change from the previous chaos, one Alastor would almost appreciate for how disorienting it might be for his companion. IF he was in any right state to appreciate such things.
Right now, he was MUCH more focused on the broken - off blade impaled through his torso. Thankfully it hadn’t pierced anything vital. It was simply drawing a great deal of blood, and also very painful. Not holy, so no permanent damage. Just. Pain.
“ Pull it out -- ” Alastor insisted in a static hiss, patting near the wound. “ Before I heal around it. ”
He’d left things like knives and other sharp objects embedded in his flesh for too long in the past, his advanced healing factor as a demon unfortunately meaning they were STUCK much faster than he would like. The trick here was stopping the bleeding, but he trusted Husk could manage that much.
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The sound of static, as if from some electronic starting to malfunction filled the air as the radio demon made his way down the back allies of hell, humming a pleasant tune to himself, killer smile plastered on his face. Alastor wasn’t one to sneak around, preferring to put a brutal and very bloody end to anyone who dared disturb his thoughts and business. However, he was running a bit late so just this once he’d walk the back allies with the fresh ‘meat’ he managed to hunt up to try and avoid some lowly demon thinking they could take it from him.
Finally, he came to the door of where he was staying with his ‘roommates’ though there was probably a better term to use for them Alastor generally wasn’t one to use it. With a turn of the knob, he entered the small building. “OH HUSKER! Since I did the hunting you’re cooking tonight I take it?” The deer demon purred to the house as he made his way to the kitchen to deposit the meat, hoof shoes clicking against the floor.
Charlie ❤ Pen
*He blinked at the surprise hug.*
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Charlie squeaks happily and smooches back.
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The little ankle biter bites on the King's tail coat--one that mirrors his own.
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… Cute! He’s quick to pick him up, throwing him in the air once before catching him. Got both of their genes! Looked a lot like him, didn’t he? Warmed his old cold heart.
Sometimes.
“Didn’t you know, cherub? You are what you eat!” Nuzzles his face, a chuckle bursting out between sharp fangs. “A tailcoat!”
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Charlie doesn’t want to infringe on the other’s personal space so she sits at his side instead, silent as she offers a tray of cookies.
Oh! How lovely. He would take one if his hands weren’t covered in onion juice. “I appreciate the offer, my dear.”
@sinfulrainbows said: Appearing in a flash of embers, he’s at her side, a jolly smile on the King’s face as a wreath is draped over his daughter’s pale neck. “Merry Christmas, Apple Spice!”
The sudden flash of fire startles her, shoulders drawn up as she jolts slightly backward -- but when her eyes trail upward along the crisp lines of a tall, pressed white suit to find a pair of grinning strawberry dimples, her heart leaps! Perhaps for a moment, she feels anxious.. but that nervous uncertainty vanishes like the embers that brought him into her parlor as that festive wreath decorates her neck, all fresh holly and balsam and satin, red ribbon. She feels her cheeks grow warm with delight.. and then she’s jumping up out of her seat to throw her arms around her Father with a smile bright enough to make the HEAVENS look dim.
❝ ---- DADDY! ❞ She squeals, squeezing him tightly about the neck. ❝ Merry Christmas!! Oh my gosh, what are you doing here?! ❞ He’s usually so busy.. !
