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[harderdaddy]

Text | Voice | Video | Action What are yah stupid? You know what ta do. kisses~

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[harderdaddy]

You deserve the spotlight. But I can ease up on the public teasing if it helps. idk what you're talking about.

I got different kinds. Some keep your mouth more occupied than others. Would that help my kitty behave?

[bartenderbitch]

The last time I was in the spotlight was when I lost everything, baby. The public teasing ain't so much the problem, just seeing all of that coming out at once and feeling like it was focused on me was the problem.

You acting like you don't deserve good shit.

I am a little mouthy, I admit. But I'm at your mercy, aren't I?~

[harderdaddy]

[Right. Shit. Bad Angel.]

No one here knows about any of that. Hell, I barely know about it. I never knew that Husk. But I like this one.

We both have that problem.

That's right. Maybe if things go well with Cain we can play around with the fun kinda leash.

[bartenderbitch]

[Maybe if he talked about it more, this wouldn't have happened! Who woulda thunk?]

I know. I know. But just because you or them don't know that or like this version of me better doesn't mean it didn't happen and that it's a bit uncomfortable. I'll be fine, I just... need to know deal with public shit for a little while. At least in person.

Tell me something I don't know, 'm trying to work on it.

Maybe, maybe. I know I wouldn't mind being put in my place either leash, boot, or whatever else.

[harderdaddy]

I won't post any more pictures.

Boots I've got covered :D
You ever play the other side?

[bartenderbitch]

Unless it's a picture of us, I'd appreciate it, baby.

Mmm. Haven't since I've been dead, but I did while I was alive. Probably a little rusty, but should be able to wipe that off.

[harderdaddy]

I want more of those for my wall :3

I'd be curious to see if you could handle me. <3

[bartenderbitch]

You already know what my answer's gonna be.

Hmm~ I've dealt with worse brats than you, I think, so I doubt it'd be that difficult.

[harderdaddy]

^_^

Worse than me??? Impossible.

[bartenderbitch]

Babe, I literally had one that almost got me arrested because they were high off their ass (lied to me about that part) and claiming I was trying to kidnap them while trying to tie them up.

You could not do worse than that.

[harderdaddy]

lol, shit!
High antics ain't the same as being a brat. But they might have me beat. Don't think I ever got someone in that much trouble before. Not for that reason at least.

[bartenderbitch]

Ehhh. They also were the type that started crying when things went too far even though we had a fucking signal for before it got to that point and also loved blaming me for that fact.

But that doesn't matter anymore. I do miss some of the others I had from time-to-time, though.

[harderdaddy]

The crying bother you, or just not using the signal? Been told I cry real pretty.

You ever settle down? Do the family thing?

[bartenderbitch]

The not using the signal thing, crying... now that just depends on the type of crying, doesn't it?~

[He goes quiet for the longest time between those posts, mm.]

You don't have company yet, right?

[helluvamess]

[He still looks sceptical, but hops up onto the bed to sit next to Angel. He can think of plenty of things no one should want about himself, but manages to swallow them.]

Fuck, I just figured you'd have your pick here. I mean, have you seen some of the other fuckers on this boat? Pretty sure this is probably the Admiral's fucking kinkfest, he's grabbing every hot fucker he can find.

[harderdaddy]

I'll try my best to use 'em with you. Promise.

[Oh shit. He fucked it up, didn't he?]

No yet.

[harderdaddy]

Heh, well, outsida Hell, the effeminate 8ft spider thing ain't quite as popular. I gotta few, but compared ta home m'practically celibate. [He bumps the imp's shoulder playfully.] But who says ya ain't one a my picks?

[bartenderbitch]

I appreciate you for that.

I'll be there in a moment, I think it better I say all of this than type it.

[So the cat says as he knocks on the door just to be polite, as he always does. One day he'll know he's allowed to just walk in, but not today.]

[bartenderbitch]

You ain't complaining about me being old. [As if ages really matters in Hell, anyway, as he's more than well aware of at this point. Especially when he can do things like this and still manage to catch the attention of someone like him.

He can't help a low breathy laugh, tone shifting to perhaps the lowest baritone he's heard from him with a low grumbling purr lining it. He's absolutely doing this on purpose now.]

How dare I get you so worked up and deny you like this~ Should I not savor the treasure set out in front of me for just me? [He can sure pretend to be possessive just to see what Angel does in turn because why not when they both know he's free to do whatever he wants.]

[helluvamess]

Humans are fucking weird. [Angel Dust technically used to be one too, he's vaguely aware, but he's not now and hasn't been for a while.]

You're hot as fuck? And not just when you're like working and shit. You just seem... I don't know, like you don't give as much of a fuck about how you look any more and that's hotter than that artificial shit on the streams.

[harderdaddy]

[Angel doesn't seem to take any offense, laughing and giving a nod.] They really are. [Hell, he's been a demon more than twice as long as he was ever human.

He starts to preen almost automatically, but blinks in surprise as Blitzø echoes part of that same sentiment Husk had. Angel Dust™ is supposed to be the one people want. Carefully crafted and presented to make every demon feel like they could have him.] Wasn't really workin' for me here. 'Specially with no cash ta earn. [A pause. Husk and Vaggie never liked his films or that on air personality, but Blitzø's very casually managed to compliment both versions of him, and it makes Angel smile a real smile, bending at the waist to press a kiss to Blitzø's cheek.] Heh. That mean ya don' want the Angel Dust™ experience~?

[harderdaddy]

[Angel's a little anxious at how serious it's all turned, though the knock makes him roll his eyes fondly.]

You can come in whenever ya want. [Not the first reminder, as he opens the door for him.] 'specially when I know you're comin'.

[harderdaddy]

[That voice. Fuck him. It's too good. Bastard's doing this on purpose. Angel's cheeks colour, not easy to see through his fur, but the way his cock twitches at the possessive claim, that's a little more obvious.]

Teasin' bastard. Mm- just for you~ [He repeats the words with a low sigh.]

[bartenderbitch]

[One day he'll get over that, maybe, perhaps, don't worry about it.

Though he slips in through the door quietly, making sure to close the door behind him. He doesn't... look upset by any stretch, more pensive than anything else.]

Guess so, just feels like something I should do. [He shrugs slowly before moving to perch on the bed, tail oddly still to his side.] It ain't that big of a deal, but just seemed better to talk about it in person.

[bartenderbitch]

[Nor can he help the grin at being called a teasing bastard, shifting back to that lovely cock and slowly running his tongue from base to tip along the underside just to prove a point.]

Tell me how much you want me to get you off, baby. Tell me just how desperate you are for my tongue teasing you and my mouth on your poor sensitive cock~ Maybe I'll take some mercy on you. [It's a fun voice for him to use, especially when he's combining it with such awful teasing. He wants to get him off, but there's something to be said for driving him to the edge with teasing, to get him a whimpering mess that just scratches his brain just right. Especially while he's kissing the tip with a slight pass of the tip of his tongue over it, just the softest of contact.]