If that Chaz douche shoes his fin around here again then I’ll put him in my trunk and go over that one street with all the potholes in it >:/
(FOR LEGAL REASONS THIS IS A JOKE-)
Having Angel Dust in arms would certainly be a good bragging right to have.
His glowing eyes would trail over the Spider’s body, taking in all the curves and features…
Nickel leaned into Angel’s elegant hands on his shoulders as he continued to observe the fight.
“Mmm~”
His large hand gently pawing at Angel’s flesh in his grasp as he gently pushed Angel closer to him…
Nickel grinned a little. He wouldn’t mind some company for a bit. The fight was boring anyways.
“Sure thing hawt stuff’~”
The large shark used one hand to raise his cigar up the sinner’s lips while the other hand wrapped around the Spider demon’s waist.
The mobster raised one eyebrow as the Star approached him. It didn’t take Nickel’s eyes long before they were slowly wandering up and down the Sinner’s soft looking body.
“What kind o’ favor…?”
He asked he asked in a rumbling voice. He wasn’t as dumb as he looked. +