[ Lucifer snorts as his words are mistaken, looking up with exhausted eyes up to the sinner. A tired blink, then with his chin propped up on Alastor's chest, he mutters- ]
My subjects look at me and call me short. [ His voice flat and he rolls his eyes the most he can before he lets his eyes close again. Alastor had done exactly that, after all. So had Angel Dust. Sigh. No respect.
The warm water feels nice on his bloated, sore body and he doesn't want to move unless absolutely necessary. ] The baby. What do you want to call the baby?
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Never apologize!! I am just really happy you tagged again as I adore this thread ♥
Date: 2024-07-10 06:30 pm (UTC)My subjects look at me and call me short. [ His voice flat and he rolls his eyes the most he can before he lets his eyes close again. Alastor had done exactly that, after all. So had Angel Dust. Sigh. No respect.
The warm water feels nice on his bloated, sore body and he doesn't want to move unless absolutely necessary. ] The baby. What do you want to call the baby?