⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟

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[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

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ㅤ 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗦𝗘 ⛧ 𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗟𝗘
ㅤ 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙛͟𝙤͟𝙧͟𝙚͟𝙫͟𝙚͟𝙧͟ 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙
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ㅤ 𝕿𝗵͟𝗲͟ ͟𝘽͟𝙪͟𝙩͟𝙘͟𝙝͟𝙚͟𝙧͟ ͟𝗼͟𝗳͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐛͟𝐲͟𝐥͟𝐨͟𝐧͟
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ㅤ 21+/NSFW
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[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

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ㅤ 𝔚͟𝐢͟𝐜͟𝐤͟𝐞͟𝐝͟ gather as 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺
ㅤ 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. All to witness
ㅤ 𝘢 𝖘𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚜
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[𝗖𝙃𝙍𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝗝𝙐𝙉𝙆𝙄𝙀 @0fSilverVeins]

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ㅤ 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑
ㅤ 𝙍𝙞𝙨𝙚. 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙡. 𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩.
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ㅤ 𝟸 𝟶 𝟽 𝟽
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ㅤ 21+/NSFW
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[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

For now, he's focused on getting her home & in a warm bath. They can discuss this* in the morning.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Understandable.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

He doesn't care about the drinks, he cares about handsy morons touching His* wife.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Yes. She promises. Other than men buying her drinks, that was all.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

Is that all that happened?

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

A guy grabbed her hips, she told him no and he backed off. But she knows what the picture is going to look like.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

He won't let either of those.. club rats nor the tabloids make a fool of them. Especially not her. So he needs a straight answer on what happened before articles give him the wrong idea.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

…

She was good.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

Depending on what the papers say tomorrow will determine how he reacts. She best have been good, otherwise they will pay & she'll watch.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

That all he has to say?

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

Hm.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Found out tomorrow at 6am.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

What did she do?

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

No, not with those pictures.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

Oh this is not* going to end well.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

He’ll find out when the papers come out…

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

She walked here?! Danced with– Oh don't ever let him find out. Better yet, tell him so he doesn't find out on his own, cause they certainly will.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Liv was immediately knocked out. The amount of alcohol she drank, the people she danced with, the 45 minute walk here?

Oh yeah, she’s out.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

Another growl, deep & guttural, like thunder trapped in a cave.

He rounded his car by sliding over its good, driver's side door having been left open. Upon entering, he looks over at his drunk wife slumped in her seat. A shake of his head accompanies boot pressing the gas pedal.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

She stuck out her tongue before getting into the car, immediately slumping against the velvet seat.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

❝ Do not test our patience. ❞ Growled Sae, his lips lingering next to her ear as he reached around petite frame to open passenger side door.

❝ Get in. ❞

She may want to have her fun, but she is well aware of the risks. Was this worth it?

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Liv rolled her eyes, drunkenly stumbling to the car. Every step was avoidant of broken glass and sharp rumble from the asphalt.

“You didn’t have to come pick me up. I would have gotten home the same way I got here.”

That’s kind of what she said. She’s slurring a lot.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

& yes he is definitely* pissed off, exiting the vehicle with hast to make sure she doesn't trip. Is he being gentle? Naturally, but that doesn't mean he isn't angry.

[𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖 @PictureEsque]

Stumbling out of a bar Sae told her explicitly not to go to. Yes, she snuck out to go to yes.

Yes, those are his headlights.

[𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝙏𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩.ᐟ.ᐟ @TermnatorBarbie]

. ♡ ݁˖

𝙋𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝘽. 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧
𝘈.𝘒.𝘈. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦

❤︎ & ⟳ .ᐣ

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

He admires her confidence.
She'll learn quickly, but that's of her own accord.

A twisting motion of his hand saw him evaporating into a cloud of black smoke.

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

"I can handle Auntie." No, she can't.

"Go get him."

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

❝ Dramatic. ❞ Huffed Azazel.

❝ I'll handle this, but if Peach shows up? You're handling her. ❞

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

Molly threw her hands up in defeat and rolled her eyes.

"UHG!!"

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

His eyes went wide, whirling around to stare at Molly again.

❝ He's obsessed with Peach? Does she feel similar? Cause that.. That could be a problem. ❞

So few beings earned Azazel's respect, Peach was one of those few.

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

"Icing on top, he is obsessed with Auntie." She pat his shoulder and sat in her chair, patiently waiting for the God to be shooed away.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

❝ I'll have a talk with him. Bare in mind he is a God of deceit, of trickery. Never trust his words, for a motive lies beneath. This could be a trap so stand clear. Please. ❞

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

"I don't know. He's been harassing me.

God or not, he's inappropriate."

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

He'd peer out, then pale.
Turning back to her, brow raised.

❝ Molly, that's a fucking Nordic God. That's Loki. The God of chaos, lies, fire, & mischief. When did he arrive? ❞

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

Pointing out her window at Loki.

[⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ @0fRunicBullets]

❝ Save the insults. Who is it? ❞

[˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ @HellsHalfSpawn]

"Some egotistical cunt lingering around the building. He isn't hard to miss. He looks like he's an older emo, thinking he can still rock guyliner."