TV: *dramatic orchestral swell*

Abel: *gasps softly* Oh my gosh.

Alastor: *entering the room with a cup of tea, pausing behind the couch* My dear, what has captured your attention so thoroughly?

Abel: *without looking away* It’s a period drama from Earth. Voxflix recommended it. I thought it would be confusing but it’s actually really good. There’s romance and secrets and pretty dresses and— *voice drops* —social humiliation.

Alastor: *interest immediately piqued, moving to sit beside him* Ah. Society politics. My favorite genre. *subtle eye roll*

Abel: Really? *tugs the blanket over Alastor’s lap automatically* You have to watch this character. Her name’s Penelope. Everyone thinks she’s… *hesitates* …plain… ugly… undesirable.

Alastor: *eyes flick to Abel briefly* Mm?

Abel: She stands on the sidelines while the prettier girls get attention. People talk over her. Ignore her. Treat her like she’s just… there. *pause* It’s a familiar feeling.

Alastor: *expression softening, voice gentler* From Heaven.

Abel: *nods slightly* When Dad was still an archangel… everything was about him. How cool he was. How he was the first human. How he was the “Dick Master” *he sighs and leans back against the couch* No one… really paid that much attention to me until after he died. Suddenly I was in charge of his army and had a standing.

TV: *scene of Penelope being dismissed at a ball*

Abel: *eyes shining* But she’s secretly brilliant. Observant. Important. She matters even if no one sees it… *eyes look away* Unlike me…

Alastor: *leans closer, voice warm with pride* My darling, you were never invisible or union important. They were simply fools.

Abel: *sniffles, wiping his eyes* I know. But it still hurts sometimes. Watching her… it’s like seeing a version of me that never got chosen.

Alastor: *takes Abel’s hand, pressing a kiss to his knuckles* I chose you.

Abel: *smiles shakily* Yeah… you did… still wonder why sometimes.

Alastor: It’s because I can look your father in his eye and say “I fucked your son”

Abel: *blushing madly* ALASTOR?!

Alastor: I’m teasing!! I would never *looks at the fourth wall for a moment before talking back to Abel* And for the record, anyone who considered you unattractive should be grateful I was not present at the time.

Abel: *laughs through tears* You would’ve eaten them.

Alastor: *pleasantly* Without hesitation.

TV: *romantic tension scene begins*

Abel: *immediately scoots closer to Alastor, invested again* Shh—this is the good part.

Alastor: *arm sliding around Abel’s shoulders* Of course. Continue, my dear narrator.

Abel: *leans into him, whispering excitedly* Okay so he doesn’t realize he loves her yet but it’s obvious—

Ohhh...Voxxy~

Hmm, it turns out Val is not as ugly as I thought..Do I really think so?.. ࣪𖤐

╰┈➤by Vox.

Mmmmm, the vox is so perfect....

Oh, ho un erezione...in Italian*

Vox is ready for anything for the sake of speakers..ᰔᩚ

Hmm, it turns out I can draw!

Good morning demonyata, our beloved Voxy is busy as usual :P