Of course he was, that and also to torment the other through this 'no touching' stint
As vox pulled again alastors ears pinned back, still bent over the cabinet his back arched with the tug, letting out another more clearly moan?
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(A soft huff. Was Alastor trying to piss him off.ᐣ A low growl; getting a better grip on those strings to give a hateful upward tug. Being sure to put his whole body into tightening them this time. And boy did it work.ᐟ)
There.. that more to your liking, Al.ᐣ
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hed say prove it but hye fears vox would take him seriously.
besides, hes still not allowed to touch him.
"vincent you shorted out the entirety of pentagram city over a small touch."
slowly turning his head, face pressing into the space between the others neck and shoulder
sinking into the others hold
"thats my fault im aware, i simply take my time because this isnt something ive ever been used to.. atleast not something more.. genuine like this"
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“ I mean, I am ..shocked. We went from no contact, to so damn much. No, I'm not complainin'.ᐟ I'd never complain about that, ..about this.. ”
Arms loop around Alastor, keeping him close. Head turning to place a soft sweet kiss to the side of the other's.
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@cultG0D "come on, you should know by now im not one you have to worry about"
alastors grin seemed to soften, he would never really understand how someone could express such genuine care for someone like himself but he wasnt upset by it
turning his head, leaning into the touch on his cheek, eyes falling on his
it was clear he was messing with him, he carried that mischievous grin on his face
"who said i was sulking hmm? it worked, i got your attention"
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ᅠᅠ “ You should stop sulkin' and talk to me, Al. I'm here now. Isn't that better than not at all? ”
A hand to the other's cheek. He doesn't mind this brattiness, but also ⎯⎯ he wants to make amends.
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he found the display more so spectacular than threatening, a tilt of his head watching him, only a slight step back when he got closer simply because he didnt enjoy the proximity
"were you not created by lucifer with the other sins? you seem like rather a projection on his part"
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“ Threat....? Oh ! Hahaha!”
Back arching , as flames spewed from his maw, Satan released a deep , gruff laugh before shaking his head.
“ Trust me. There ain't a Lucifer-Damn Thing you could possibly do to make me feel threatened. ”
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@VPadOverlord "hmm funny coming from someone who couldnt fight me himself, as i remember you had to call in your little doggy for back up no?"
like he even for a second suspected vox would of fought fairly, why should he? its not like the shadows he wielded were not part of himself.
@cultG0D Narrowed gaze, watching the other trying to back peddle out of his slip of the tongue, probably made worse by the fact he didnt say anything, simply watched as he walked away
that smile never wavering.
"now can i go back to sleep? or do you have meetings to attend to?"
@televisionoir luckily he didnt set a time, as he himself was unsure how long errands would run, perhaps just a little past an hour he found himself approaching the doors of their usual bar
not really expecting to see the other there waiting
@VoxApologistRIP as tense as his body language tried to be he was melting into the touch, how embarrassing
he wanted to pull away but the relief was too good
"..so it seems.."
"dont ruin it.."
hes clearly embarrassed, hed rather not talk, eyes closing as he leans his head more into the touch, ears folding back to allow the touch
He just keeps scratching, a small smile on his face. Al must like it, which is fair because Val likes his fur scratched and when someone gently plays with his antenna.
“Good?”