#femminaeroe

[radicheart]

👀 (ofc i did)

Send 👀 for my muse to walk in on your muse undressing ( add + for reverse )

Alastor hadn't expected or planned to walk in on Angel while he's undressing, but it doesn't turn him away. Instead, he steps further in, closes the door behind him (letting the spider hear it close to let him know he's there) and steps over to stand behind him before taking his shoulders in both hands and pressing a kiss against the skin near his neck.

"Hello, my love~"

[femmina-eroe]

He's a animal, of course he smelled the other the moment he walked past Angel Dust’s hotel room door. Jax blinked, standing there, not entering of course. A knock is in threes, spelling out his name. A common way of knocking on the door to let Angel know who it was.

“Ya okay in there Ang’ ?”

// couldn't resist >w>

shit. shit!

he knows that knock and now he’s basically lagging–— unsure if he should respond or not.

“fuck.”

he hisses to himself quietly before scooping himself up on shaky legs, wobbling over to the door and pressing himself against it.

“jax…?”

[hellfrczencver]

sits on his lap. no miss.

He's wrapping his arms around Angel's waist. "Hiiii, Angeeeel!"

[evevonros3n]

a fortune cookie i got in new york

[questionablemuses]

@femmina-eroe || ( x )

"You'll let me put my name on ya, huh ? " There's that shit eating grin. He's double eying that bingo card. "Three bingo's, definitely not bad. Color me very interested."

[littlebadger]

START. 

ㅤㅤ​​​​​​​@femmina-eroe

blinking.

“uh… hey, uh–– ya good?”

ㅤ-` 👻 ´- 【  “ nnggh-- ”  the ghost boy took a deep breath, still laying on the floor, trying to calm his nerves. getting here had been one thing, but after seeing the kind of shit sinners get up to in HELL was another.

neon green eyes opened to look at the other, his teeth grinding. “ you...you're not like the others, are you? ”

[dark-ambition]

@femmina-eroe continued from X.

“Hahah! A sssssilly conundrum from which I am already ssssafe from, Angel. I cannot fall over, for I have no legssss to fall over from!” It was clear that Pentious was in fact, rather thoroughly smashed, idly swaying and leaning into Angel’s outstretched palms seemingly without even realizing it and dramatically raising a clawed hand in the air as if he was making a broad declaration, still sporting that fang filled smile, still staring at Angel with an almost…dreamy look.

“But Yess, I will concede, I am…a bit halfway up the pole, as it were. And how are you? You look…if I may say, beautiful, as always..”

[prnkill]

❛  did you ever really love me? or was it all just a game to you?  ❜

poor thing , he looks so sad when he asks that. credit is due , it earns a twitch from the overlord's antenna , eyes narrowing && body rigid. [ LOVE ? ] him ? nowhere in anthony's contract does it say anything about love ― only ownership. but it's all quite similar , at least to valentino. his love is poison && drips like syrup down your throat ; sweet like codeine , && it'll knock you out like it too.

valentino makes a sound , caught somewhere between a scoff && a laugh. why do you have to make everything a fight ? ❛ i don't know what you want me to say. ❜

[mothvalentino]

hold on, he’s been working on his spanish! give him a second!

“uh… me preocupo por–– ti. tengo fuertes sentimientos hacia ti…”

ཐིཋྀ "Buen amorcito~"

[radicheart]

trailing his many arms all over the stag’s body from behind before enveloping him in the world’s warmest, fluffiest hug.

“devine qui?”

He hums happily and leans back into the taller spider's embrace, his eyes slipping shut to let himself relax. "Mon araignée préférée?"

[er0t0ph0n0philia]

@femmina-eroe | in reference to this

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He is here, as requested. Do with him what you will.

[femmina-eroe]

(the-carnifeque) Alastor stared at Angel, his tail slowly swaying to and fro as his ears pulled back slightly. Thinking. He watched as the spider sinner drink whatever it was Husk made him. After a while he clicked his tongue and slowly sauntered over but didnt sit down. "I dont believe I've seen you actually eat something. Is there something you'd like or do you prefer to feast on drugs and alcohol?"

“tch.”

his head tipped over to where he heard that voice coming from, eyes taking a moment to focus.

“since when do you give a shit?”

he’d apologize for being sour, but he was a little tipsy. usually that meant he didn’t really have a filter.

“i’ll eat when i wanna. this marg’s got me covered f’r now.”

@the-carnifeque

[hellfrczencver]

(hi from femmina-eroe!)

well isn’t he just the cutest blueberry angel’s ever seen! such a precious little face frosty has!

Oh dear God that's Angel Dust. THE porn star. The guy that Frosty idolizes in secret. The guy Frosty FANTASIZES about in secret.

"Hhhhhhhh--"

Give him a moment. He's melting.

"Hello!"

[tuneonin]

Post-It Note!

Send "Post-it Note/s" for what my muse would leave yours in a post - it note message.

[hifimuses]

🔥

@femmina-eroe / send me a 🔥 and i'll tell you one thing my muse finds attractive about yours

"Well I mean they certainly get paid the big bucks for a reason."

"I mean I'm not ogling their chest or getting lost in those sharp piecing eyes, or thinking of the way they shake their hips and move their legs all around. Nope, not me!"

[littlebadger]

@femmina-eroe ♡'d for a starter !

  ㅤ-` 👻 ´- 【  “ So  THIS  is  H E L L ,  huh ?  I  don't  like  it.  I  think --  I'm  traumatized  all  over  again . . . ”