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[flxshy]

It was her fault, she knew getting close to the wall would end like this, yet here she was standing there anyway. Listening to the droning on of angels that seemed to pretend to know what was going on with the plane that they found themselves living on. Really what was the point with all of this, or at least what was the point of inviting herself and Adam. 

The stretch makes her squirm a little bit. Pushing back to establish some form of ground against the first man's bullying. 

As the burrito was thrust towards her face she leaned away, only managing to keep her balance due to the strict confines of the pulpit they were in. The food honestly made her stomach churn in a way that would only say that she would be suffering later if she took a bite from that horrible creation. 

“I will slap you Adam, I swear to father.”

Her eyes only glanced as the man ate, never quite understanding why he chose to indulge in such messy foods when he had other things to do, but nonetheless she wouldn’t stop him. Instead taking notes of the meeting while the first man stuffed his face through his mask.  Then watched as he wiped said gristle onto his white sleeve. 

She makes a noise as she’s pressed against the wall, eyebrows furrowing as the man flirts with her. Realizing her mistake the moment he made a reaction to it. Instead pressing back. 

“No offence sir, but my sword is thicker around.”

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝕷𝖚𝖙𝖊 . #originemesis

[flxshy]

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[flxshy]

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𝓛𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝓜𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇

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[flxshy]

Upon reforming in the aether Makumbo was thrust with nothing but massive responsibilities that would make a lesser creature buckle under the pressure, and at times he wondered if that was something that would come later down the road when it comes closer and closer to this destiny that had been placed in his small hands. 

Leonard was always a friendly face in all of his annoyance and part of him felt guilty that he had blew up on the mas, though emotions were something he was still getting the hang of. He was assured that regal would come with time, and he trusted Madda-Rakt. 

“With the luck of the last Null’s I doubt I will make it that long. Everyone is still surprised that I live alone in Null. It’s like something is killing us off as we form.”

A sigh leaves the lord’s lips, eyes closing for a moment as he self soothed once more. Things were always handled with meetings that never seemed to get agreeable endings. Even the battle for void lordship upset quite a few of the lords and their advisors. 

“To speedy results? I guess.”

Emotions were such a tricky thing to navigate, and he could not blame the small Lord for them. Even in his first days, even months of gaining his position.. It was full of stress, worry, uncertainty. Having to hit the ground running to go from no one into the captain of a ship.

It was rough, and he could only speculate what it was like for Makumbo. Especially considering the state of the tiny Lord's Plane.

Leonard at least was striving to be a friendly face for them.

"That's true. I'll be shocked if I even make it that far." A small amount of humor. Something to add levity to the subject. Ira was.. well he didn't know much about him, not on any personal matter. Leonard knew the semantics, the 'need-to-knows' but little beyond that.

The young Lord before him had far more insight into that.

Still, their attitude earned a chuckle.

"There is a saying 'where there's a will there's a way'. It.. just takes time, and honestly, patience is a hard thing to come by when it feels like everything is being put in your hands." Which was no way to live but.. in a position like this? What choice did they have.

"Even if we wished matters were handled more quickly."

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— ℍ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕖 >> 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕠 . #꧁༺★彡[ǟɛȶɦɛʀ ɛȶɛʀռɨʊֆ]彡★༻꧂ #;; --- >> 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 [ 𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖛𝖊𝖗 ]

[flxshy]

There is a long silence from the Null Lord, though his cold gaze never quite seems to leave the face of the much taller lord. Almost as if he was sizing him up, taking in if he could take the older primordial in a fight. Though a sigh finally leaves his lips after a moment, the calming presence of his close friend soothing his already tense nerves. 

Being the smallest lord, with the hottest temper always seemed to be his downfall, and he would be damned if he made a fool of himself in front of everyone. So for now he would calm. 

As Leonard took a knee he found himself peering upwards, a faint blush of embarrassment crossing his face. He hated every moment that someone had to stoop down to his level so he felt less… threatened… no… well he couldn’t place the emotions, so it was best to just ignore them right?

“Yeah but Ira is like a kabillion years old, if it takes that long and I don’t grow from age I’m retiring.”

@flxshy "Is there not ONE normal sized person in all of the planes? Jeeze you are tall."

"I honestly find myself to be quite.. well.. average by some standards." A touch of nervous laughter echoed out from the fiery headed Lord. Then again, after witnessing the sheer skyscraper levels of some of his fellows.. Well..

Leonard could certainly see where the young Null was coming from.

Even he, at a mere modest 5'4 still towered over the young Primordial. Glacia, his elemental counterpart was about the same. So long as the cold-mannered Lord didn't care to try and wear much taller heels any given day.

But at the very least, to appease Makumbo, Leonard took to a knee. Lowering the amount the other would have to look up at even him. He was anything, if not kind to at-least those who needed it. It was what had set him apart from the last Fire Lord.

So he'd been told.

"Besides, you're still young. And I'm not too far ahead on that myself. I'm sure you've seen Ira change their height on a dime. I'm sure.. even we'll get there.. ehh.. eventually." Leonard certainly hoped. Even amongst the rest, he felt dwarfed by all others in attendance of yet another meeting that hardly seemed to go anywhere.

The poor kid probably felt even worse than he did, needing to crane his neck up to even look at 'eye level' with the rest.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— ℍ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕖 >> 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕠 . #꧁༺★彡[ǟɛȶɦɛʀ ɛȶɛʀռɨʊֆ]彡★༻꧂ #;; --- >> 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 [ 𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖛𝖊𝖗 ]

[flxshy]

@cast-you-dxwn

Him and his weapons, honestly Lute considered joking that his first love was warfare and that she was a solid second. Though she knew that he would deny it full out.

Once his attention was drawn over she smiles, watching him admire the uniform, her new arm attached and poking out of the sleeves, having been adjusted to her more exorcist style fighting.

"Sarothia helped me actually. So you should thank her."

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝕷𝖚𝖙𝖊 . #;; --- >> 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕰𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 [ 𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖙-𝖄𝖔𝖚-𝕯𝖝𝖜𝖓 ]

[flxshy]

I'm going on a mild semi hiatus. Not much will change for you guys, I'm just going to hide in queue. Not start new threads for a little bit. Until my health stabilizes. Sorry <3

[flxshy]

“I don’t need a guard, I can take care of everyone just fine myself.” 

Vaggie comments at the much taller woman, before all this Adam bullshit it was just her and the sinners defending themselves, and she knew it would be a hard adjustment for them all to put their weapons down and allow the much more qualified to take the helm. Hell it was hard for her. 

The weapons leaving gives some form of relief to the woman, though she knew it was more of a mirage than anything. Assuming that her weapons could return to her at anypoint. At least they were out of sight though. 

“I think Charlie has a tailor you can all use, her name is Rosie.”

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝚅𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎 . #;; --- >> 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕰𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 [ 𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖙-𝖄𝖔𝖚-𝕯𝖝𝖜𝖓 ] #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂

[flxshy]

The angelic weapons hurt, that was something that was proven time and time again, though never enough to kill him. In fact the knew what could, and that was what scared him the most about it all. He knew that the man who had the ability to kill him was right here in hell, and getting close to to his daughter.

He moves over with her despite it all, grabbing a clean white towel to dry her hands once the ichor was removed from her white skin. It was so wrong for this to happen to her. She deserved so much better.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻 . #;; --- >> 𝕻𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 [ 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 ] #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂

[flxshy]

"Wait, really?"

That astounded the king, he always showered those he cared about in flowers. Hell when Charlie was born he had a bouquet for her and Lilith. There was never a chance that he could skip the chance to show even a little appreciation to someone he cared about.

The kiss brings a golden blush to his cheeks. The smile faint but full of enjoyment.

"Well, I'm glad to be your first."

@flxshy sent "Hey, Angel. I know this may seem like its out of left field, but I got you something." And the king presents a bouquet of pink and white lillies with a duck in the middle.

Angel blinks in surprise, seemingly stunned in the moment as he's being handed lillies. It isn't easy to fluster the spider but things like this? Of the nonsexual nature? That flusters him.

He doesn't think he's ever been handed flowers before and the duck in the middle is adorable.

Carefully, he accepts the flowers from Lucifer, sniffing them before turning to the King of Hell with a smile. "No one's ever given me flowers before." He muses and just for that, he leans down to press his lips against Lucifer's cheek.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻 . #;; --- >> 𝕻𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 [ 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 ]

[flxshy]

Lute is silent for a long moment, rolling herself over so she could stare at the tall ceiling as she ran through thoughts in her mind. Sure she kinda felt bad about it, at least for this sinner. Anthony was his name? Michael spoke highly of him.

A hand comes to the remainder of her arm, grimacing in pain as she held it tightly.

"Michael is a good judge of character, you would be better than me to listen to him when he speaks. I made that mistake. Caused far more pain than I could have ever wanted."

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝕷𝖚𝖙𝖊 . #;; --- >> 𝕻𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 [ 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 ] #taleswritten #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂

[flxshy]

Oh the irony… a few weeks ago she would be laughing in this sinner’s face, mocking her for even thinking that a chance of heaven was possible. Though she knew it was possible, it was hard to even imagine what it would take. Charlie was so adamant that Angel Dust would be the one going to heaven, yet he was still here and the snake sinner was in his place. 

“Ah, well I guess I haven’t seen you around the hotel. What makes you think you are worthy of the gates of heaven.”

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝕷𝖚𝖙𝖊 . #lcftcult #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂

[flxshy]

@cast-you-dxwn ( x )

“It has been a long time since you created something that was not created for grand destruction. I know it can’t be easy for you. Father created you to protect, but you are worthy of so much more.” 

A tense sigh pressed through parted lips. Watching the much taller of the two stand. Wondering what could possibly be going through his mind. Michael’s creations were far different than his. Lucifer was made to create joy in the world. His brother was a creation of death and pain. It couldn’t be easy dealing with all of that.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻 . #;; --- >> 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕰𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 [ 𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖙-𝖄𝖔𝖚-𝕯𝖝𝖜𝖓 ] #cast you dxwn

[flxshy]

Lucifer honestly never really noticed that the difference between how he used to be, and how he was now. Never noticing that it was so sharp. From wanting to sharing every single step with his brothers, to wanting to hide it until it was perfect. In his mind it was a gift for his brother, and he just wasn’t ready for him to see it just yet. It would just be a moment longer. 

“Can you wait like… twenty more minutes before you leave?”

He stammers out, turning back to his creation and getting to work in case the answer was no. Adjusting the duck’s colors and armor to match his thunderous brother. He hadn’t seen him since he fell, and he wanted to give Gabriel something to remember him by. Not the mess he currently saw before him.

“I..-uh.. Thanks. It doesn’t really fill the need, but it… helps?”

His voice pitches up as he glances over his shoulder, taking note of his brother before going back to work on the present. Finally sighing and turning, holding out a duck that resembled his brother. He had been working on it all night, wanting to get it done before Gabriel disappeared from his life again.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻 . #heaven-said

[flxshy]

Oh she could see the excitement and near vibration on her girlfriend’s posture. This was an impending caffeine crash, so if they were to get anything done they had approximately two hours before Charlie would be needed to be carried to bed. 

“Wanna help me work on Husk’s bar? He went to bed early today, said something about a migraine and I want to surprise him.”

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂ #◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— 𝚅𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎 . #;; --- >> 𝕻𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒 [ 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 ] #taleswritten

[flxshy]

I have another infusion tomorrow, and if its anything like the last one I will likely be out for a few days. Upside my queue is padded until sometime next week so we should be fine!

#;; --- >> 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 #;; --- >> 𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕦𝕞 𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕤

[flxshy]

Rocket was always far more aware than most what a starving lost soul would look like. He was one at one point. Though he knew something was up when he heard some disgruntled pirates stomping about, grumbling about some kid who pissed them off, and as much as he hated it, as much as he hated admitting that he was some hero now. Some washed up guardian, Rocket was honor bound to help those who just happened to find themselves in the path of the creature. 

“Hey now, I’m not gonna take that from you.” 

He reaches around to his bag and pulls a tube of water from it, holding it out with a paw. Rocket wanted nothing more than to help the clearly terrified child in front of him. Height was not a problem for Rocket, but he still found himself crouching. Grunting softly as his knees creaked. Getting old wasn’t easy.  

“Figured you would need something to drink to wash down that crap.”

@flxshy

If there's one thing that Drake had learned living on this space station, it's that everyone must fend for themselves. Wether they come from the rich side of the station. Who could afford those fancy apartment studios. Those who could throw Credits around like it were spare change. Or from those who came from the bottom of the barrel. Living each and everyday in a mode of survival. Gangs. Pirates. Criminals. Homeless. They all shared one common goal. That were to survive. Drake is one of those.

Drake's arms itched lightly. Old wounds. Or more like old scarring. Drake's hands clenched around the packet of food in his tiny grip. Drake had gotten lucky to even get this. He had to use his abilities in order to piss off some VERY angry pirates earlier. Managed to snag their food. It wasn't a cheap meal either. Drag could only get what he could grab. And this packet of food mostly given as rations. This ration was a good one. Sitting down onto the ground; biting into the flesh of the artificial steak with a grunted feral growl to tear off the flesh.

Someone's presence is noted. Looking up in his peripheral vision stood a alien, he presumed. Drake would scoot away from the other, eyes daring for Rocket to try and take away his food. Why would this individual want his food? Maybe Rocket were apart of those pirates he stole from for all he knew.

#꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭☬༒꧂ #★彡[◦ 「 ☆ 」 —— ʀᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ .]彡★ #stormcried #꧁༒☬;; --- >> 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮☬༒꧂