#wholesome ..

"Whoever you think that I am, I am not. And whoever I think that you are, I will not name you, I will not exchange curtsies with you, and I will not say no if you invite me to a dance. Scratch that - I'm inviting you."

She extended her hand towards him.

"Dance with me, Paimon- damn it." Hand would clench into a tight fist. She just broke her own rules!

the intricate jewelry adorning his limbs jingles with each step , a warning beneath the delicate music that flows around them. in a sea full of demons & angels alike he's easily discernible with such a familiar , looming silhouette. / like a sharpened sword on display , a pretty threat. recognition's immediate & paimon has to suppress the instinctive urge to bow at her words , settling instead for an incline of his head to listen.

" ohohoot. how can i say no to such a compelling offer ? " more like a telling rather than an offer , but paimon certainly isn't going to deny her this. despite the pristine line of his shoulders , he's acutely aware of everything & there is some semblance of safety & warmth in familiarity one way or another.

amusement shimmers on his face as he takes her hand to lead her towards the dance floor , waiting until they've fallen in step to speak further. " hmm , it's good to not see you , stranger. " far be it for him to fail the charade too !

unprompted / always accepting.

@angelizms sent ── "Oh my gosh, I LOVE your outfit and your aesthetic!"

that's a voice he doesn't recognize , a presence that feels far too heavenly for this fiery plane. ( save for the now bi - annual exterminations of course , when the clouds part & wrathful angelic forces descend. ) zestial's neck cranes to peer down at the seraphim. immeaditely recognition sets in , if only from artistic renditions & descriptions. zestial knows of her. polite as always the overlord bends at the waist respectfully. " i thank thee , i doth fancy thine as well. the lilac doth complement thee finely. "

“  This   is   for   me  ?   Really  ?   What   a   nice   thought  ,   you   really   didn’t   have   to  ! ”

Sherb    always    appreciated    when    his    friends    gave    him     gifts  ,    even   if   it   happend    to    be   something    as    simple   as    a    plain     piece   of    clothing  ,    he    would   treasure    it     and     make    sure    he    keeps    it    clean  .   Even    though  ..  sometimes    it    was    pretty    hard    for    him   to    keep    donut    crumbles    from    falling  all    over    his    clothes .

He     really    needed   to    start    working    on    his    eating     manners  .

“This is gonna look so cute on me!”

Now  ,   Sherb   just   felt   the   need   to    give   Skye    something    back  ,   he   didn’t   want  to   look   rude    by    not    giving    anything    back  ..   so  ,   he   reached   into   his   pockets  and    pulled    out   a    lovely    cherry    blossom    bonsai  ,   before   handing   it   to   his  friend .

‘   WOOOOW  !!   ’   he’s not quite shouting , but it’s loud for taro .   ‘   —  you look cool .   ’